Eternal Lust
*~* I do not own any of the character they fully belong to Tolkien,
and the book part belongs to him as well*~*
Chapter One: Saderiendra Comes Back
I freely climbed the huge tree I found in the woods. I wanted to get as high as I could. This tree was so different, unfamiliar to be around in this state. It was tall, and way bigger then an oak. I didn't care I love climbing trees, and this was the best to climb. I got half way to the top, and thought this was perfect to just sit and read my book. I put my book bag on behind my back for nice support and I opened my book.
*A Long-Expected Party*
When Mr.Bilbo Baggins of Bag End announced that he would shortly be celebrating his eleventh-first birthday with a party of special magnificence, there was much talk and excitement in Hobbiton. Bilbo was very rich and very peculiar, and had been the wonder of the Shire for sixty years, ever since his remarkable disappearances and unexpected return. The Riches He had brought back from his travels had now become a local legend.
When I got all the way to Chapter two I had to stop and eat something. I had packed a little lunch in my bag for me. Since I was far from home and didn't really care. I heard something in the tree, which frighten me a little. I sighed and thought it was just the trees moving cause of the breeze. But when I turned there was a spider crawling on my shoulder scaring me. I shrieked and fell from the branch. Being 5 feet in the air and hitting my head on of the small branches below and then hitting the ground. Groaning with pain, I looked to see what happened but then everything went black.
"Are you alright my lady?" Asked a figure. I didn't understand anything they said. I looked at them with my cold honey brown eyes. "I do not think she understands me, we must get her to Lord Elrond." "We must she's hurt," Said another pointing to my forehead and arm. "Yes."
I opened my eyes to be inside a bright room upon a fluffy bed. Someone was wiping my forehead. I looked and freaked and sat up. "Where am I? Who are you?" I asked looking at the strange creature. "Shhh my child you are in rivendell, I am Arwen Undomiel," The lady said. I was shocked what I heard. Arwen? Rivendell, those words sound familiar. I looked at her and at her ears. "You're an elf?" "So are you my lady," She smiled sweetly. "What?" I asked getting up. "My lady you shouldn't be walking around, you need your rest," She said. I went to the mirror and looked. She was right I was an elf. My hair was still the same color but it was longer then what it was before it was down to my hips, my eyes were a dark blue, and my ears, my ears were pointy. "What did you do to me?" I asked looking at Arwen. "We had you changed to an elf, so you could understand, do not be frighten my child," She said putting a reassuring hand on my shoulder. I looked deep at myself and had a tear fall from my eye. "Do not cry my lady, you are safe with us." I merely smiled and went back to the bed. "What is your name?" I looked at her and thought, what was my name; I didn't even remember my name. I looked at her with fear in my eyes. "I do not remember, I don't even remember how I got here," I said with sadness in my voice. "It is alright my child, I will call you Saderiendra," She smiled. "That's pretty what does it mean?" I asked. "It means White star." "My father must speak with you my lady, you are unknown to why you are here." "I can't go to him looking like this," I said looking at her with fear. "No need to worry my lady, I have a dress already ready for you there." I looked to see a dress the color of blood with gold trims, and a low cut on the chest. "It is lovely," I said getting up taking the dress in my hands. "Glad you like it I will be right back when you finish." "Namarie," She waved. "Arwen what does that mean?" "It means farewell my lady," She said sticking her head in once more. "Namarie," I repeated.
I was dressed; I looked at myself in the mirror. I looked so elegant and flawless. I looked pretty, which is unusual for me to see. I was startled with a light knock on my door. "Come in," I called. A man with long silver like hair walked in. I looked up at him and smiled. "Hello, who are you?" I asked. "I am Glorfindel my lady, I am to take you to the lord," He said bowing to me. "I am Saderiendra, nice to meet you Glorfindel," I said holding my hand out. He took it to his and kissed the back of it. "Tis nice to meet you my lady Saderiendra." I blushed a light pink on my cheeks. Walking in halls of white marble, taking my breath away from the beauty of this place we came to a set of doors that were of red cherry oak. They had weird pictures upon it, it like told a story or something. Glorfindel knocked and had left me there. "Come in," I heard a voice from behind the doors. I pushed the door and walked in. There was a man with dark hair and wise blue eyes. He looked like a wisest and oldest elf. "I am wise but not near as old as you think my child." I shot up when he knew what I said. "I'm sorry my lord it just I'm quiet confused of really how I got here and who I really am," I stuttered. "That is why you are here my child, you have secrets that you yearn to learn," He said getting up. "Please sit," He said offering me a chair. I sat down and looked at the lord. "What is your name my lord?" I asked trying to be as polite as I could. He looked at me for me to ask such a question, but then his anger turned into a smile. "I am Lord Elrond." I smiled at the name. "Do you know how you got here?" He asked. "No I do not." He sighed and sat back down. "You know anything?" "No do you?" "I know many things my child." I looked at him for answers, I was scared. He looked in my eyes and saw the fear that lived behind them. "You are Saderiendra, daughter to a maiden elf that used to live, your mother, you once were an elf till you passed into the human world and became a human." "My mother?" I asked interested. "Your mother was a maiden here in Rivendell Altariel was her name." Memory's came back through my head remember my mother and father together happily. "What happen to her?" I asked. "She became mortal and left Middle Earth, she had you." Elrond told me everything about who I really was. I was so surprised that my mother before she died never told me this. "I do not understand if I passed into human world, why did I come back?" "That is something I do not know, you must have passed into a portal or you have something that made you remember this place and you must have came back." I sighed, this was such a day, too much has happen. "My daughter Arwen will show you around, for I am afraid you'll be here forever." I looked at him when he said that last word, forever. I looked up to see Arwen standing in the door way waiting. I followed her out the door.
"I never thought I could really be an elf, my mother never told," I whispered. "She must of kept it a secret My lady Saderiendra, she must have had something happen to her, Do you not remember anything?" She asked looking at me so freely. "No for I do not." "These are the gardens," Arwen pointed out, she new I was weary from the story I've been told. My faces lighten when I saw what lay before my eyes. It was such beauty, it took my breath away. "This place is beautiful, I never seen anything like it before, since, since I was 5 years old." Arwen looked at me when I said that. "Do you remember something?" "Yes actually I do," I said going over to a patch of blue red flowers. I picked one and laughed. "My mother swung me in a garden just like this one." I put the flower behind my ear and spun in circles. She laughed and joined with me. We started walking back for it was dusk and I needed rest for it was a long day for me.
Be set to my room where I stayed last night. Now was my own room to be called my own. I stood in front of the mirror seeing the brush on the desk like thing. I picked the brush up and slowly brushed the tangles out of my long brown hair. Arwen said I was among the rare elves, not most elves had brown hair and eyes like mine, but she said it made me special. I laid the brush back in its rightful place. Got into my gown or what was supposed to be a gown and crawled into the nice comfy bed. And dreamed of lovely thoughtful dreams.
Chapter One: Saderiendra Comes Back
I freely climbed the huge tree I found in the woods. I wanted to get as high as I could. This tree was so different, unfamiliar to be around in this state. It was tall, and way bigger then an oak. I didn't care I love climbing trees, and this was the best to climb. I got half way to the top, and thought this was perfect to just sit and read my book. I put my book bag on behind my back for nice support and I opened my book.
*A Long-Expected Party*
When Mr.Bilbo Baggins of Bag End announced that he would shortly be celebrating his eleventh-first birthday with a party of special magnificence, there was much talk and excitement in Hobbiton. Bilbo was very rich and very peculiar, and had been the wonder of the Shire for sixty years, ever since his remarkable disappearances and unexpected return. The Riches He had brought back from his travels had now become a local legend.
When I got all the way to Chapter two I had to stop and eat something. I had packed a little lunch in my bag for me. Since I was far from home and didn't really care. I heard something in the tree, which frighten me a little. I sighed and thought it was just the trees moving cause of the breeze. But when I turned there was a spider crawling on my shoulder scaring me. I shrieked and fell from the branch. Being 5 feet in the air and hitting my head on of the small branches below and then hitting the ground. Groaning with pain, I looked to see what happened but then everything went black.
"Are you alright my lady?" Asked a figure. I didn't understand anything they said. I looked at them with my cold honey brown eyes. "I do not think she understands me, we must get her to Lord Elrond." "We must she's hurt," Said another pointing to my forehead and arm. "Yes."
I opened my eyes to be inside a bright room upon a fluffy bed. Someone was wiping my forehead. I looked and freaked and sat up. "Where am I? Who are you?" I asked looking at the strange creature. "Shhh my child you are in rivendell, I am Arwen Undomiel," The lady said. I was shocked what I heard. Arwen? Rivendell, those words sound familiar. I looked at her and at her ears. "You're an elf?" "So are you my lady," She smiled sweetly. "What?" I asked getting up. "My lady you shouldn't be walking around, you need your rest," She said. I went to the mirror and looked. She was right I was an elf. My hair was still the same color but it was longer then what it was before it was down to my hips, my eyes were a dark blue, and my ears, my ears were pointy. "What did you do to me?" I asked looking at Arwen. "We had you changed to an elf, so you could understand, do not be frighten my child," She said putting a reassuring hand on my shoulder. I looked deep at myself and had a tear fall from my eye. "Do not cry my lady, you are safe with us." I merely smiled and went back to the bed. "What is your name?" I looked at her and thought, what was my name; I didn't even remember my name. I looked at her with fear in my eyes. "I do not remember, I don't even remember how I got here," I said with sadness in my voice. "It is alright my child, I will call you Saderiendra," She smiled. "That's pretty what does it mean?" I asked. "It means White star." "My father must speak with you my lady, you are unknown to why you are here." "I can't go to him looking like this," I said looking at her with fear. "No need to worry my lady, I have a dress already ready for you there." I looked to see a dress the color of blood with gold trims, and a low cut on the chest. "It is lovely," I said getting up taking the dress in my hands. "Glad you like it I will be right back when you finish." "Namarie," She waved. "Arwen what does that mean?" "It means farewell my lady," She said sticking her head in once more. "Namarie," I repeated.
I was dressed; I looked at myself in the mirror. I looked so elegant and flawless. I looked pretty, which is unusual for me to see. I was startled with a light knock on my door. "Come in," I called. A man with long silver like hair walked in. I looked up at him and smiled. "Hello, who are you?" I asked. "I am Glorfindel my lady, I am to take you to the lord," He said bowing to me. "I am Saderiendra, nice to meet you Glorfindel," I said holding my hand out. He took it to his and kissed the back of it. "Tis nice to meet you my lady Saderiendra." I blushed a light pink on my cheeks. Walking in halls of white marble, taking my breath away from the beauty of this place we came to a set of doors that were of red cherry oak. They had weird pictures upon it, it like told a story or something. Glorfindel knocked and had left me there. "Come in," I heard a voice from behind the doors. I pushed the door and walked in. There was a man with dark hair and wise blue eyes. He looked like a wisest and oldest elf. "I am wise but not near as old as you think my child." I shot up when he knew what I said. "I'm sorry my lord it just I'm quiet confused of really how I got here and who I really am," I stuttered. "That is why you are here my child, you have secrets that you yearn to learn," He said getting up. "Please sit," He said offering me a chair. I sat down and looked at the lord. "What is your name my lord?" I asked trying to be as polite as I could. He looked at me for me to ask such a question, but then his anger turned into a smile. "I am Lord Elrond." I smiled at the name. "Do you know how you got here?" He asked. "No I do not." He sighed and sat back down. "You know anything?" "No do you?" "I know many things my child." I looked at him for answers, I was scared. He looked in my eyes and saw the fear that lived behind them. "You are Saderiendra, daughter to a maiden elf that used to live, your mother, you once were an elf till you passed into the human world and became a human." "My mother?" I asked interested. "Your mother was a maiden here in Rivendell Altariel was her name." Memory's came back through my head remember my mother and father together happily. "What happen to her?" I asked. "She became mortal and left Middle Earth, she had you." Elrond told me everything about who I really was. I was so surprised that my mother before she died never told me this. "I do not understand if I passed into human world, why did I come back?" "That is something I do not know, you must have passed into a portal or you have something that made you remember this place and you must have came back." I sighed, this was such a day, too much has happen. "My daughter Arwen will show you around, for I am afraid you'll be here forever." I looked at him when he said that last word, forever. I looked up to see Arwen standing in the door way waiting. I followed her out the door.
"I never thought I could really be an elf, my mother never told," I whispered. "She must of kept it a secret My lady Saderiendra, she must have had something happen to her, Do you not remember anything?" She asked looking at me so freely. "No for I do not." "These are the gardens," Arwen pointed out, she new I was weary from the story I've been told. My faces lighten when I saw what lay before my eyes. It was such beauty, it took my breath away. "This place is beautiful, I never seen anything like it before, since, since I was 5 years old." Arwen looked at me when I said that. "Do you remember something?" "Yes actually I do," I said going over to a patch of blue red flowers. I picked one and laughed. "My mother swung me in a garden just like this one." I put the flower behind my ear and spun in circles. She laughed and joined with me. We started walking back for it was dusk and I needed rest for it was a long day for me.
Be set to my room where I stayed last night. Now was my own room to be called my own. I stood in front of the mirror seeing the brush on the desk like thing. I picked the brush up and slowly brushed the tangles out of my long brown hair. Arwen said I was among the rare elves, not most elves had brown hair and eyes like mine, but she said it made me special. I laid the brush back in its rightful place. Got into my gown or what was supposed to be a gown and crawled into the nice comfy bed. And dreamed of lovely thoughtful dreams.
