Durin's Bane
I open my eyes. My fiery red
eyes.
I hear a quiet thud. Thud. Thud.
What has awoken me from my ancient slumber? I wonder.
In my vast halls of stone.
Cold, hard stone.
I hear screeches. Of those who
I let inhabit my domain.
A gathering. A horde.
Something's wrong.
I arise.
I unfurl my wings.
My dark, shadowy wings.
I inhale.
I roar.