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XanaSnape 
He smiled. "And then what? What if you were -- suppose you were a dark artist, turning against one of your own? You wish to be an actor, Mr. Denver. So I propose a little role-play here, enacting a scene that occurs all too often with dark artists. You all-- are dark artists who have discovered that your supposed friend, Miss Riddle, has been imperius'ing you for her own vile purposes. Her reasons do not matter- the fact is, she has been using you all as her puppets. And now, you have come upon her, incapacitated for the moment and unable to speak. What do you do?" he smirked.
Dylan smiled, "If I were a dark artist, turning on one of my own? As a dark artist it wouldn't matter who I was attacking." He was getting to act out a role play. This made it so much better. "She has imperiused me? Ok. I would bind her. And then imperius her back. Make her feel how it felt. I would possibly even crucio her. Make her feel some pain."