Quickly, however, she thought better of turning herself in. The uncertainty of what Antonin had in mind for her when he finally had her within his clutches was too much to risk. He hadn't gotten his reputation as being cruel and savage in error. He'd cultivated that persona, fed it and coaxed it into being. Years in Azkaban once threatened to turn him completely mad, but he'd clung to the last bits of sanity he could. The twisted manner in which his mind began to work when he was with the dementors feeding on his happiness and joy became a well-sharpened weapon outside of the infamous prison.