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They call it madness. They said I was delving too deep into the dark. Fools. There are magicks older than Hogwarts, older even than Merlin. Buried in stone and whispered in the crumbling tongues of forgotten worlds. And I, Lord Voldemort, have found them. Through blood-stained rituals and cursed parchment, I have uncovered the key to a power none in this world can comprehend. The war is at its tipping point. The Order grows bolder, Potter dares breathe freely, and traitors lurk in every corner of my ranks. I need more than fear. I need power. Unnatural, boundless power. The answer lies not in Inferi nor Horcrux, but in summoning-the forbidden art. Not of spirits or djinn, but something far more ancient. Something the magical world has foolishly erased from memory. A True Demon Lord. Or so I thought until I had summoned the chaos creator.
Chapter 1
