Tom Marvolo Riddle

[There is only the sound of breathing -- and, suddenly, a shattering of glass, along with a breathy high-pitched laugh, and a familiar soft voice, but this time, something is definitely wrong.]

Adstringendum... the name is Latin, if you all didn't realize, completely bastardized Latin, but Latin all the same -- and it's odd, because when I've gone to sleep, a crew of doctors at Saint Mungo's have informed me that it isn't real -- which is nonsense, naturally, because how could it be false? I've been trapped here for months, as have we all, and we're expected to swallow such a thing?

Hardly.

[Another shattered glass.]

I wish to offer a challenge, to those that are bored -- but not to anyone in specific, no, I wish to speak to the Animus, to the ones inside my head --

[A vicious crack of wood.]

-- I want to introduce you to what insanity truly looks like. Allow me to introduce you to the flexibility of magic.

[x,y]

[And then, the feed cuts with a crackle -- a magical off-switch/ Or, rather, Tom waving his hand and slamming it against something.]