absolution ((open to all death eaters + apollo c))

Talia walked into the meeting room looking around. This was going to be something she'd have to get adjusted to; she happened to have gotten recruited to join when she was practicing her ability on some huge rat crawling through the streets. In hindsight, that action was a dumb as fuck decision, but it allowed her to get away from her siblings who had a bit more of a spotlight, so that was a plus. She stood up just observing the long table unsure about where she should sit. After all, one could say she was at the bottom of the totem pole in the Death Eater rankings, and it'd be pretty shitty to give a bad impression on the first day.