Post by Belladonna Langley on Dec 8, 2007 16:53:49 GMT -5
The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches ... Born to those who have thrice defied him, born as the seventh month dies ... And the Dark Lord will mark him as his equal, but he will have power the Dark Lord knows not ... And either must die at the hand of the other for neither can live while the other survives ... The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord will be born as the seventh month dies...
IT WILL HAPPEN TONIGHT. THE DARK LORD LIES ALONE AND FRIENDLESS, ABANDONED BY HIS FOLLOWERS. HIS SERVANT HAS BEEN CHAINED THESE TWELVE YEARS. TONIGHT, BEFORE MIDNIGHT... THE SERVANT WILL BREAK FREE AND SET OUT TO REJOIN HIS MASTER. THE DARK LORD WILL RISE AGAIN WITH HIS SERVANTS AID, GREATER AND MORE TERRIBLE THAN EVER HE WAS. TONIGHT... BEFORE MIDNIGHT...THE SERVANT...WILL SET OUT...TO REJOIN...HIS MASTER....
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As The Dark Lord finally comes back into the power that he had lost so many years ago, by a baby who lived through his curse,
Voldemort has come across long forgotten time turner in a lonely corner of the Riddle house. With it, instead of going back to that faithful night, Tom Riddle goes back farther than he intends to...
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Fifteen men on a dead man's chest.
Yo ho ho, and a *bottle* of rum. Drink
and the devil had done for the rest.
Yo ho ho, and a *bottle* of rum.
Yo ho ho, and a *bottle* of rum. Drink
and the devil had done for the rest.
Yo ho ho, and a *bottle* of rum.
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You know of... Davy Jones, yes? A man
of de sea. A great sailor, until he
ran afoul of dat which vex all men.
of de sea. A great sailor, until he
ran afoul of dat which vex all men.
He fell in love.
See, it was a *woman*,
as changing, and harsh, and untamable
as the sea. Him never stopped loving
her. But the pain it cause 'im was too
much to live wid. But not enough to
cause him to die.
as changing, and harsh, and untamable
as the sea. Him never stopped loving
her. But the pain it cause 'im was too
much to live wid. But not enough to
cause him to die.
So, he put him heart in a chest.
It was not wort' feeling what... small
fleeting joy life brings, and so...
he carved out him heart, lock it away
in a chest, and hide de chest from de
world. De keys, he keep wid him at all
times.................
fleeting joy life brings, and so...
he carved out him heart, lock it away
in a chest, and hide de chest from de
world. De keys, he keep wid him at all
times.................
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"The East India Trading Company has need of your services. We wish for you to act as our agent in a business transaction with our mutual friend: Captain Sparrow." Said Beckett
"More acquaintance than friend. How do you know him?"
"We've had dealings in the past. And we've each left our mark... on the other." With a malice expression, beckett looked down upon the iron rod; 'P'
"By your efforts Jack Sparrow was set free. I would like you to go to him, and recover a certain property in his possession.
Letters of Marque. You will offer what amounts to a full pardon. Jack will be free, a privateer in the employ of England."
"Somehow I doubt Jack will consider employment the same as being free."
"Freedom. Jack Sparrow is a dying breed. The world is shrinking, the blank pages of the map filled in. Jack must find his place in the new world or perish. Not unlike you, Mister Turner. You and
your fiancée face the hangman's noose."
"So you get both Jack *and* the Black Pearl."
"The Black Pearl?"
"The property you want that he possesses."
"A ship? Hardly. The item in question's considerably smaller and far more valuable. Something Sparrow keeps on his person at all times. A compass. Ah, you know it. Bring back that Compass, or there's no deal............."
"More acquaintance than friend. How do you know him?"
"We've had dealings in the past. And we've each left our mark... on the other." With a malice expression, beckett looked down upon the iron rod; 'P'
"By your efforts Jack Sparrow was set free. I would like you to go to him, and recover a certain property in his possession.
Letters of Marque. You will offer what amounts to a full pardon. Jack will be free, a privateer in the employ of England."
"Somehow I doubt Jack will consider employment the same as being free."
"Freedom. Jack Sparrow is a dying breed. The world is shrinking, the blank pages of the map filled in. Jack must find his place in the new world or perish. Not unlike you, Mister Turner. You and
your fiancée face the hangman's noose."
"So you get both Jack *and* the Black Pearl."
"The Black Pearl?"
"The property you want that he possesses."
"A ship? Hardly. The item in question's considerably smaller and far more valuable. Something Sparrow keeps on his person at all times. A compass. Ah, you know it. Bring back that Compass, or there's no deal............."
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The Quest for the compass was a task Will had been prepared to take any costs. To save himself and Elizabeth from death. While running after Jack, the most unbelievable ordeal occurs. A cloaked figure with the face of a snake, strikes an unimaginable deal with the devil of the century. With the wizarding powers that a stranger possesses, the need for acquiring the compass by means of one Will Turner, have been thrown aside. With the flick of a wand, the Heart of Davy Jones rests in the hands of Lord Cutler Beckett, and the blood-line of the Riddles are meddled with.
For, when Voldemort returns to his real time, he will be the Minister of magic, and of royal blood. The combined powers of Beckett and the Dark Lord will be tested by two different kinds. Pirates and wizards alike, in order to succeed in retaining the world they know.
Wanna help change that?