Hello! I'm new to ff.net as an author, but not a reader. I absolutely love
LOTR fan fiction and was inspired to write some after reading a particular
author's fics. I hope that you enjoy this story. Please review after you
read and tell me what you think. I will be updating as often as I can, hopefully every other day, sometimes every day. If you have questions about
my fic, I will be more than happy to answer them if I can. So the story
begins.
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The clash of swords rang in the air, cries of despair filled the atmosphere around him. He had to kill them all.kill her. She was the reason he was here. He thought she loved him. Tears stung his eyes as the memories of her face filled his mind. Dark hair cascaded down past her shoulders, framing a soft, milky-white face that smiled quietly up at him, her deep-brown eyes imploring his. Leaning down he drew her face to his, their lips almost touching. Pain brought the memory to a halt. He was looking into the eyes of a monster. One that wanted to kill him. As the creature advanced, Legolas slowly backed away, painfully aware of the deep gash in his leg. Grabbing his dagger he quickly spun around, kicking all three creatures that surrounded him and viciously lashing out from all sides, instantly killing many of the evil beings around him. He was breathing hard now, wondering how many more there would be. Wondering how he could have trusted her.. how he could have loved her. Dropping to his knees, he felt his heart breaking in two as much as the blow that threw him to the ground, unconscious.
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read and tell me what you think. I will be updating as often as I can, hopefully every other day, sometimes every day. If you have questions about
my fic, I will be more than happy to answer them if I can. So the story
begins.
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The clash of swords rang in the air, cries of despair filled the atmosphere around him. He had to kill them all.kill her. She was the reason he was here. He thought she loved him. Tears stung his eyes as the memories of her face filled his mind. Dark hair cascaded down past her shoulders, framing a soft, milky-white face that smiled quietly up at him, her deep-brown eyes imploring his. Leaning down he drew her face to his, their lips almost touching. Pain brought the memory to a halt. He was looking into the eyes of a monster. One that wanted to kill him. As the creature advanced, Legolas slowly backed away, painfully aware of the deep gash in his leg. Grabbing his dagger he quickly spun around, kicking all three creatures that surrounded him and viciously lashing out from all sides, instantly killing many of the evil beings around him. He was breathing hard now, wondering how many more there would be. Wondering how he could have trusted her.. how he could have loved her. Dropping to his knees, he felt his heart breaking in two as much as the blow that threw him to the ground, unconscious.
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