Main Tent Stage

[Sir Spazalots]

The Finale Begins


Suddenly a loud CRACK split through the air. A group of masked and robed figures appeared. Wands drawn and pointed at the crowd. Immediately flashes of light and curses flew out in every direction. Suddenly a tall figure appeared in the center of the newly created chaos. His wand pointed into the air. Lord Xilan shouted unheard words and a flash of light as a symbol appeared in the sky over the circus. The Snake and the dagger. The symbol of death.

 

[Cinnabun Gryffie]

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Cornelius watched as the tent was invaded. Not his home! The man began to fire off spells, wand having been fetched from his pocket. Eyes narrowed, he cast more and more, both verbal and silent. With his mostly blind eyes, it was difficult, but he was able to use his sheer sense of will power to fight. He wasn't about to let out without a fight, particularly when it came to protecting his family. It was a hard fight, but his magic began getting more violent. Soon enough, bright green spells of death came exploding from his wand, taking the figures to the ground.

{OoC}

 

[a porg]

Elderia Leander
Ringmaster♥Metamorphmagus♥Gryffindor

The Circusmaster felt as though everything was going smoothly. The dragons were behaving. The crowds were satisfied. Who knew? They might even have to come back next summer. Yes, there was nothing people loved more than a circus in the summer. Nothing.

Elderia had just leaned back to watch her performers finish their acts when a loud crack happened. Jumping up, the young lady figured it could be anything but good. She saw a bunch of masked and robed figures appear. They had their wands pointed at the crowd, and one had his wand pointed in the air.

She watched as Cornelius started fighting back against the cloaked figures. She took out her wand and marched over to the man who had cast a spell at the sky. "Excuse me, but who the hell do you think you are?" she demanded as her hair turned a vibrant shade of orange and she pointed her wand at the man. It probably wasn't the smartest thing to do, but this was her circus. She had the right to know.

Keep the circus going inside you, keep it going, don't take anything too seriously, it'll all work out in the end.

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Violet the Maestro

I might just be the last thing you ever see....


Cold eyes turned to the woman. She dared to challenge him? "Who do I think I am?" he repeated with a cold sneer. "Your doom." he said as he swiftly brought his wand down as flames burst from the tip. Flying at the idiotic woman who challenged him.

So do me a favor and scream for me.

 

[a porg]

Elderia Leander
Ringmaster♥Metamorphmagus♥Gryffindor

When the man turned around to face her, Elderia knew that she probably made a poor decision. But this was her circus! She couldn't be expected to just stand idly by while some dark wizard with his gang of lesser dark wizards came bursting in, trying to kill her patrons. And she couldn't run away from this either. No. Elderia Leander was not the sort of lady to go running away when her circus was threatened. And like she could run now? No.

She had to face this man. She had to face his cold blue eyes. She had to face the man who seemed to almost be mocking her. He probably was mocking her. Oh, if only Elderia weren't a gypsy. Then maybe, she might have known about the goings on in the area before she decided to go set up the circus in a place. She never stayed in a place for long, and never heard much news from the places that she went to. But certainly the ringmaster would have known if there were an outbreak of dark wizards in a place.

The woman couldn't even think as the man swiftly brought his wand down, flames bursting toward her. Had she been thinking, maybe she would have turned into a phoenix. Those birds liked fire. They were reborn in it. Elderia didn't know much about magical creatures such as phoenixes, but they probably had to be immune to fire. But the ringmaster was far too scared to think of such a solution. Far too scared. All her Gryffindor traits, gone because some crazy dark wizard wanted to set her on fire. Even the flame-freezing charm would work! But Elderia couldn't remember the incantation for that. Quite the witch she turned out to be.

And so Elderia could only watch, and scream, as the flames danced upon her skin. They were devouring her, completely destroying her. The flames would make sure that Elderia Leander no longer led Circus Maisc. For all the dying ringmaster knew, the flames could make sure that the circus never went anywhere ever again. And she, she could no nothing about it. That much was evident when the woman fell to the floor, writhing in pain. She wanted to tell the man, demand him to make it stop, but she couldn't. She just couldn't. What little bit of her mind that was still thinking straight knew that the man probably wanted nothing more than to see her crumble up and beg him for mercy.

The man wanted her dead. He probably wanted a lot of people dead. The last thing that Elderia wanted to do was to give him satisfaction of hearing even more of her pain. Certainly her screams were enough. She would just have to hold out begging for mercy until Death finally took the pain away from her. She just had to convince herself that was the only way out of this. The man said he was her doom. That meant that he wouldn't make it stop. Her performers were probably too busy trying to protect the patrons to worry about her. As long as they were safe, she could die in peace. But she did not know that, and she never would.

Keep the circus going inside you, keep it going, don't take anything too seriously, it'll all work out in the end.

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The Finale Ends


And just as suddenly as the crowd of masked figures appeared to begin the attack, they vanished one by one, in a series of loud pops. The living, the injured, even the dead who had been part of the invading forces vanished. Leaving behind chaos. Flames where everywhere. Blood was everywhere. Bodies lay everywhere.

It had only been 40 minutes. Yet this moment would last eternity.

 

[Bug430]

A man can change his stars

Giacomo Vincenzo Di Maria

Hit Wizard♽Slytherin♽Twenty Two

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Giacomo, accidently walking into the Main Tent instead of the Masquerade tent. Had peered into the tent, hoping that he didn't find anything really bad, but he was sadly mistaken. Of course the tent was on fire. He had to help anyone that was here.

"Hello, everyone get out of here. Anyone alive in here get out into the fairway. It is clear. They are indeed all gone. And you will be much more safer out there," he said calling out to anyone that may be alive. There had been a mass of bodies. A large amount of it and it was gruesome, but that's what he was trained for. To see these kinds of gruesome things.

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I do not want to be linked by my family's history