A Light in the Dark

by Mystic Winter

The dungeons of Isengard and Dol Guldur have been searched. What of Barad-Dur? Legolas Greenleaf, along with the remaining members of The Fellowship and a few courageous friends, goes to Mordor to search the dungeons of Barad-Dur, and find any survivors.

1. Real prologue

Prologue

Finally! The actual begining!

Prologue

The figure stirred in the darkness. Matted hair covered her filthy face. She hadn't seen the sun in three hundred years. Her memory was blank, except for that one thing. Her name. She held onto it, sometimes whispering it in the darkness, screaming it when she was tortured, even when she had been brought in front of Sauron himself. "Eleniel." She whispered. "Eleniel." She would never let it go; she was determined not to lose it. Once it slipped into darkness, she knew she would be just another mindless prisoner. "Eleniel." She whispered. She could hear no voices. Not a single sound. It was just her and the darkness. She brushed the cold, stone wall with her fingers. "Eleniel. I am Eleniel." She whispered.