The Departure of the Riders
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This will only be 100 words and was something my English teacher told us to write. Mine somehow turned out to be about the Nazgûl. Well here it is
PS: this is only a one shot!
They turned, seeing what they had done. Regret filled them, their horses could sense that.
A few decades ago, they lived and breathed. Today they were those that the devil himself sent back. Doomed to wander to the ends of the earth.
The One that had held them here for those long years had been defeated by an unlikely creature. Who in turn freed them.
Turning their back to the rising moon and the darkness of the ruined castle they faced the setting sun and the rise of a new age.
Their age had ended. It was time to leave.
As I said One-shot, 100 words and there it was.
Xanabell
