Chapter 364: Tricked
"And so it is that we finally meet , the last true descendants of Slytherin and Ravenclaw both in the isles. If only you hadn't touched that which I hold most precious above all else , perhaps you could have joined me as I built a new world , a better one." Voldemort said with a faint and raspy voice that gave Nick goosebumps. If nothing else he could admit that the man was creepy as hell in person. He sensed Voldemorts magic and confirmed the unrepairable taint and decay that filled his sizeable mana reserves.-
"I pity you." Nick said honestly which caused Voldemort to frown but wait for an explanation. "Born under the effects of a love potion and thus incapable of feeling it yourself , left in a muggle orphanage where you were came to be entranced by your own power and got a taste for domination. Studied at Hogwarts and had a great future ahead of you only to throw it away for a flawed and pathetic attempt at immortality. Such a waste." Nick explained disdainfully. Anger flashed in Voldemorts red eyes and he visibly snarled "CRUCIO!" He pointed his wand at Nick and shouted.-
"Where is this!? What have you done!?" Voldemort demanded the moment he noticed the wrongness of the surroundings. The sun was tiny , there was no stars or clouds or sky really and the curvature of the ground was all wrong as if the earth was barely the size of a house. "Arda Milme or the realm of avarice if you prefer. A small pocket world belonging to me and a terrible place for my enemies to find themselves." Nick said calmly since his victory was guaranteed at this point.-
Once in the realm he was basically god as he could manipulate the fabric of space freely and rearrange the entire realm just as easily. Whatever found itself in the realm was subjected to his laws and rules. With a raise of his hand hundreds of golden arrows flew from the ground and covered the space over head in an instant as they all aimed at Voldemort. "Relish in your short-lived victory while you can brat for I shall return to exact my vengeance!" Voldemort said angrily after realizing that his situation was hopeless.-
Nick laughed at that for a moment before explaining to the man that these arrows don't only destroy the body but also the soul and magic meaning there was no future resurrection for him. Voldemort screamed and raged in fear and anger after hearing this but Nick coldly dropped his hand and the hundreds of arrows descended upon the flawed lich. Voldemort struggled in vain with any spell he could think of including fiend fire but all proved helpless before the sol shot arrow rain.
