- Hello everyone! I've in a foul writer's block for weeks, but now i hope with this story i kick it in the ass. As all of you do not know i a HUGE 'Lord of the Rings' fan. This idea came to me years ago but now im finally putting it into text form. This will be a mix of the movies (mainly) but it will have elements of the books (such a the dates and some events). It will also have alot of Elvish in it, because of the female lead speaking to Aragorn and evles. The female lead is a character of my own creation, Elenwe (age 19)meaning 'Star' in Elvish. She is half Elven, and was found as a babe by Aragorn on November 5, 2999 of the Third Age. Her parents were cut down by orcs, she never knew them. Aragorn and Arwen are the only parents she knows. If it was not for Lord Elrond Elenwe would have been left at a village to be raised, but he saw that she was special. Not just because she was of his kin, but that he saw in a vision, of a strong young women. He, along with Arwen convinced Aragorn to raise her as his own. By then he had already gotten attached to the child, she had become his star. So he named her 'Elenwe'. Then there is Amaldon (his name meaning 'Gentle'), a young man (age 23) of Gondor. A common boy of no royal blood, the son of a Tavern maiden and a Gondorian Soldier. He is Elenwe's love interest, He leaves Gondor to acompany his Captian to Rivendell (Its not hard to guess who his captian is) And that is he meets the Fair Elenwe. Then we have our rival in love, Wulf (age 24). A young and handsome rider of Rohan. Wulf hates all Gondorians, for he sees that Gondor turn their backs on Rohan, and Amaldon gets most of the hatred for being a Gondorian. Poor Elenwe is trapped in her affections for both of these hunks of Middle-Earth. One being the gentle and passionate Gondorian soldier, Amaldon, and the other being the angery and hateful Rider of Rohan, Wulf. Who will win Elenwe?-
I will try my very hardest to make Elenwe not a Mary-Sue. And i will take help from anyone can give me.
Im very excited about this story because LOTR is one of my ultimate favorite stories (beside Phantom of the Opera)
So please Read and Comment!
'Italic - means Flashback scene'
Prologue
-November 5, 2999 of the Third Age-
Aragorn atop his mount, staring over at the horizion as the sun started to set casting colors of red and orange over the blue skies of Middle-Earth. A small smile spread over his dirt smeared face, 'How long will the sunsets last after the Shadow of the Dark covers the world?' he thought to himself letting out a sorrowful sigh casting his eyes toward the ground.