Thorfinn Rowle's life wasn't going well.
The Ministry of Magic and the Heaven Street security force were like rabid dogs, hunting down the Azkaban escapees everywhere.
What angered him most was that Avery, his former comrade-in-arms, had now transformed himself into a law-abiding businessman.
Bah!
Disgusting.
If only he'd been clever enough to escape before the Aurors from the Ministry of Magic arrived, he'd be the one enjoying the good life in an office on Heaven Street now!
But
these hard times were about to end.
Because the great Voldemort had returned!
Thorfinn Rowle rubbed the Dark Mark on his arm and bared his yellow teeth.
It felt so good to have the boss watching over him~
Following Wormtail's instructions, Thorfinn avoided the Ministry of Magic's eyes and made his way to a remote wooden cabin. Inside, he opened a hidden mechanism and slowly crawled into a secret underground stone cavern.
Candlelight flickered inside the cavern.
The green flames were incredibly familiar to Thorfinn.
He swore to heaven, he loved this atmosphere~
"Thorfinn? Heh, long time no see."
Just as Thorfinn was excitedly searching for the Dark Lord, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded in his ear.
His heart tightened, and he hurriedly looked toward the voice.
A figure hidden beneath a black robe was "sitting" on the ground, smiling at him.
"Master!"
That familiar presence made Thorfinn's eyes fill with tears of excitement.
After Voldemort fell, the Death Eaters had been left utterly without a leader. Some fled, and the rest scattered.
Aside from Severus Snape and Lucius Malfoy, most of them had ended up in Azkaban Prison.
Thirteen years of that.
It had been so hard~
"Thorfinn, get up."
Anyone who made it to his side, whether they were desperate or not, was a fighting force he could use