Apollo Walks

London, 1979, all sides of the city have delved into chaos. A dark fog and oleaginous smoke wafts over the horizon from dawn to dusk. The radio waves chatter that it is an astral phenomena, that this too shall pass, and the sun will rise again.The wizarding populace knows this not to be true. Deatheaters have risen in the underbellies and sprawling tunnel system. A magical cult, the Vitruvian, seems to think they can put a cap on the carnage using light magic. Through it all, the Ouroboros Order has other plans. Political factions each rear their heads as a quiet war plays out in the peripheral of the average muggle.That is until a young man falls from the sky.Once upon a time, Tommy Crane had her own definition of power. Not a figment plucked from the line of her family tree, but a necessity, to be thieved in the night from men too weak to ripen it.Regulus Black knows power. He was born with a thorny crown about his head, the sneer of a spoiled prince, and a cache of coins in his vault. His power is relished, loved and cultivated. Which makes it all the more pleasurable for Tommy to steal it.

* Ideally, this wouldn’t have to be explained but I am not yet sure how capable of a writer I am. Here are the three factions and their goals.Deatheaters - Pureblood supremacy in the wizarding world and an overthrowing of the muggle government.The Vitruvian - Users of light magic. Intends to overthrow the muggle government but not to enslave them. Worships their leader in a cult like fashion.The Ouroboros - Outlier dark arts faction composed of mainly half-bloods. Believes in the use of dark magic and intends to make it legal. Has little considerations for muggles.