Weakness destroyed

Someone once said 'weakness disgusts me' that man then proceeded to absolutely dog on the five Kage. Today I shall get rid of my weakness to the vilest creature, its power rivals that of demons, it wakes up the wicked with its crow. The name of such a beast is a rooster.

I carefully lit the candles in the room, I then took some rooster blood and drew patterns on the hard stone floor, I placed a dead rooster in the center and a live one bound next to it. I then took out a Pheonix feather and put it inside my mouth.

I started to form hand signs, then I began to float cross-legged above the rooster's blood circle, the circle began to glow red, and the death force of the dead rooster began to leave its body and swirl around mine next, the life force of the live bound rooster began to leave its body and swirl around me.

Swallowing the feather my whole body began to burn and I began to chant.

The words that left my mouth sounded beautiful like a Pheonix song. The life and death energy began to seep into my body. My own magical energy and life force dominated the roosters and I began feeling my body change, I could feel my throat constrict and change, I could feel my body almost break free from something that was dangerous to it.

The ritual began to die down, the candles stopped burning and the circle stopped glowing.

My feet touched the ground, I felt excited to see if it worked. Although roosters were dangerous they didn't kill me right away when I heard them in my human-like form, I just felt a lot of pain.

I had another rooster prepared just for this moment, I walked out of the ritual room and slowly made my way to the backyard, I didn't rush myself and just took my sweet time.

Soon I arrived in my backyard, it was a slight drizzle today so the rain softly fell onto my skin. I went and found the rooster I kept.

"Rooooooo!" it cawed loudly

I stayed unaffected I didn't even get a headache it was amazing.

"I did it," I said aloud

Wow, my voice sounded different more like a beautiful song tune. It was most definitely due to the Pheonix feather I swallowed I personally would have liked fire breathing if I knew this would happen. The reason I added that step into this particular ritual was because when the two opposing energies such as the life energy and death energy of a rooster collide inside one body aka my body the soul will begin to be affected unless there is a strong cleansing agent.

Nothing would work but the Pheonix feather and the reason for that is simple, a Phoenix is a pure and kind creature they bond with someone equally pure and kind. And I am not pure or kind and my race definitely does not help with that either. So by swallowing the feather it tried to cleanse my 'tainted' soul and magic but what it really did was help me stabilize the energies. And apparently, make my voice magical.

This is why I love rituals, the cause and effect, making sure everything is perfect, and figuring out interesting new solutions. I haven't gotten ritual knowledge in a while but I guarantee I am more than a master at the art.

Speaking of knowledge I should check the shop,

[shop:

Passports and IDs-50fp

New random spell-100 fp

Knowledge in a random subject- 200 fp

Fancy clothes with enchantments- 110 fp

Fake credentials- 500 fp

Ritual ingredients: 500fp

Rare Knowledge:5,000

|_Knowledge can be from any system of magic,

not just the Wizarding world

Second identity:35k

|_Allows the user to gain points from a second identity, but will only gain half the points you would normally get with this identity.

Role designator:5,000

|_Every crime boss needs to be able to give subordinates the role perfect for them. You will be able to discern the perfect role for your subordinates

Bribery:10,000

|_Bribery works like a charm! Slip someone money and they are seventy-five percent more likely to agree to that you have to say

Current Fame Points:175k

New items every month!]

Oh shit, that is dope! The second identity can be so useful. And as much as I want it to be used for Jack Sparrow I know blood merchant will be getting a lot of attention soon. And I know I can get another one sometime in the future. (a/n: don't like putting author notes in the story but I feel like you guys will eat me alive for this decision. don't worry! He will get one for jack)

I bought the second identity and keyed it to the identity blood merchant and then I bought more ritual ingredients, the bribery one, and the role designator. I can tell all of them will be important sooner than I think.

Sighing in relief that I am finally rid of that horrendous weakness I left to knockturn the alley, as I was walking through the alley I began to have the urge to hum.

"HmmmMmmm~"

"HummmMmmmHmmm~"

"HummHmmmHummm~"

"MmmmMMMmmmmm~

I began to notice that the people around me began to move slower as if my humming put them in a trance. I froze, I looked around and saw the whole alley almost frozen, the people were swaying back and forth as if in a trance.

Soon since my humming stopped they snapped out of it and began to resume walking once again but this time they were mostly talking about the beautiful melody they just heard.

It was at this moment in time I realized the truth behind my newfound charming voice, it wasn't some superficial ability it was terrifying and strong.

I resumed walking to my store with new thoughts of my abilities on my mind. This new humming ability would be perfect in a heist and I'm getting chased or need to sneak passed someone. It can even be used in fights, my opponents would have to focus on not falling into my melodic voice.

I got to my store already in my blood merchant outfit, I walked in to see Micheal pierce. I instinctively knew his best role in my organization. And, that role was being a hitman, I looked at him for a little bit I could tell he was getting nervous.

"Do you know anyone who would like a job?"

I asked indifferently

He seemed to think for a second before saying, "yes I actually do," he added "let me send some owls,"

I nodded and continued to check the shelves. I need a new recruitment strategy I can't just walk around. Oh! I got it if I cant walk around why don't I have others do it for me?

"I will be in the workshop," I told Micheal before walking away

Once in the workshop, I took some paper and began to make business cards. I was layering charms and intent-based wards on them like no one's business.

The purpose of these cards is that only someone desperate for a job, okay with making vows, and fine with getting dirty can see the true message on them.

The true message is a time and place that changes periodically, the time and place shown will be my job interview time, and the message will also say to wear a disguise and or mask just in case you want to hide your identity from your jobless piers.

It took me a couple of hours to finish the designs and a couple more to finish perfecting them.

I then left the shop, while leaving I was slipping my business cards into random people's pockets and periodically dropping a few on the streets.

I left a stack in the bar and another In the shop. This is going to be a great method. Micheal even said he will ship a few stacks off to his American friends, he instructed them to drop them in the streets or something.

I wonder who will show?

-Loki Pov -

Now with Thor gone, I can manipulate events that will happen on his travels, I have run into Mother or Frigga I should say, anyway I have run into her several times during my walks, I am so angry but for some reason, I can't hate her no matter how hard I try.

Dragging me out of my thoughts was my communicator buzzing.

*bzz*

*bzzzz*

*bzzz*

I clicked accept and Harry's face showed, "Hey Loki! Just wanted to check in and say hi!" he said in an upbeat tone his voice sounded soothing to the ear

"I have been adequate," I responded dryly

"Good for you man! Hey, Loki I gotta know did you ever meet any of my kind of wizards during a trip to Midgard?" the mortal asked in excitement

A smile marred my face, "yes I did, there was this one kid I taught some illusion magic too, I also taught him the importance of being cunning, sly, and ruthless he soaked up the lessons like the star pupil he was. For a mortal he was impressive." I said with a fond smile remembering that little kid

"What was his name?" the mortal asked intrigued

"His name was Salazar Slytherin," I responded dryly

"Interesting," Harry commented

"How so?" I asked

"Well if you looked around more at my showing you would have noticed that there was a locket, he owned it and it is a priceless artifact. Salazar Slytherin is a famous wizard known for his cunningness, ruthlessness, and ambition. He helped build a magical school." Harry replied

"Ha! Everything I touch turns out amazing!" I declared proudly

"Yes the great Loki!" Harry replied

"Haha no need to praise me I am bu-*bzzzz*" he hung up on me

How dare that mortal!

-Harry pov -

It was the day of my interviews and my last one arrived he was wearing a black hood, and I could tell he was ready for battle.

"Remove the hood,"

The man slowly removed the hood, I was surprised by who I saw before me, the sheer irony of the situation. He would kill himself if he knew who I was.

"Welcome, Severus Snape shall we start the interview?"

-end-

Yo send some pics of cool markings his crime family should use.