Terminal by Narcissa

Summary: “It is a man’s own mind, not his enemy or foe, that lures him to evil ways.” Drabble, 751 Words.

Why You Should Care: There’s so much amazing, beautiful imagery in this fic I’m not even sure where to begin. The author brings the senses alive without you even realize she’s doing it, and suddenly there’s this new character I’d never considered before in Rabastan Lestrange. It’s as much true as it is well-written, like a precisely sculpted piece of fine art. Read it at least twice, just so you can fully appreciate it. So wonderfully internal, yet almost entirely external. Haunting.

Why You Might Not Care: Oh gosh, do I really have to put something here?