Chapter one :

I don't know how I managed to fell through the well and i deffinently have no idea how the heck have I landed here in this strange world, nor more than a simple idea where I was, or what was the world in which i have managed to land.

There was just a brief moment of time, one small second when i had thought, no to be more precise i had truly hoped that by some very strange coincidence, one silly twist of fate i had landed somewhow in Middleearth. But off course that wasn't true, yeah like i would really be that lucky and end up in middleearth? No, no matter how hard i tried to convince myself that perhaps it is true and my hopes are real, there was no deniying, i certanly wasn't in Middleearth. But where on heavens name could i be then? Is this just some strange dream, or is it some twisted reality? Well no matter whether it was a dream or not, i decided to take a look around to see where exactly have i landed. What i saw was pure nature, animals, trees, meadows, well if i should judge by the surrounding, it wasn't so bad. I mean the scenery was beautiful, just looking at the nature had a calming effect one me, making me believe that not all things are bad here. But still, eventhough i cannot explain it, i sensed something very strange in the air. It was like a very bad aura, there was definently something mean in the air. But what could it be? It gave me goosebumbs all over my body, i was certain that things weren't exactly in balance, something was definently very wrong with this place. There were many questions that came upon my mind, for a start i had apsolutly no idea where i was, or how did i get here. The last thing that i was able to remember at the time was that in one moment i was lying peacufully on the beach, enyoing my summer vacation, when i noticed the den, and puff one moment i was in my world and the next thing i knew i landed in this world and was carried by a really strange creature. I had no idea what his plans were, or to be more precise, what he wanted to do with me, had no idea whether he was frend or foe. So i studied him a bit more. He looked like an elf, but it was more than obvious that he was no elf. Though he had pointy ears, like elves usually do, he simply didn't have the grace that elves have, nor was his aura similar to the one of elves. Though he was graceful, in his own way, he was also very proud, stubborn and looked dangerous. His hair was long and the color of his hair was white. He had really beautiful eyes, it felt like i could almost drown within them, though the color of his eyes was strange... yellow. Eventhough his eyes were beautiful, the look he had was cold, no emotions could be seen, reserved in a way. He was serious, cautios, didn't look much frendly. However, there was a strange depth in his eyes, a depth i couldn't understand. I wasn't able to describe what it ment, i kept asking myself what was hidden beneath those yellow eyes, what was it that he felt at the time and most important question, why was i so taken away by the way that he looked at me? From the very first moment that our eyes have met, i knew that those were the eyes that i would never forget, , but how could that be possible? The look he gave me, no matter how cold it was, no matter how unfriendly it seemed, made me feel in some very strange way relaxed, and peaceful, it gave me tranquility, gave me the felling that i couldn't explain. I mean i had no idea who he was, nor what his intentions were, so how on Heaven's name could i have been so calm? What was that hidden in his eyes that made me peaceful ? There were many mysteries connected to him, yet in some not so very wise way i trusted him. well let me go on with the story after i woke up in his arms... the first thing that i had felt after i gained conciense was fear. Where was i, how did i got here and who the heck was the person carryng me?

And then it hit me, i rememberred almost everything that happened after i fell through the well. I rememberred how i had seen his figure in a mist due to the fall. As i have already stated before, i had no idea whether he was frend or foe, but due to the fact that he showed no emotion and kept moving toward me, i did a pretty stupid thing and attacked him. i managed to avoid some of his moves, at least i tried to do it as much as i could, when i found a stick lying on the ground. i tried to hit him with a stick, stupid , i know, but at that time i had no time to think brightly, i just acted without considering what i was doing. I remmeber the way he avoided my so called attacs, he avoided them with such grace and speed, that made me feel at the same time impressed and angry. I also felt very tired and scared. I felt fear, fear of not being ble to protect myself, scared of what would become of me if he would win. And so i kept attacking, while he kept avoiding my hits. The strange thing was that he never attacked, he only defended himself, if he made a move, he didn't made with an intention to hurt me, he simply wanted to block my moves. At that moment i wasn't quite aware of that fact, but later, when i had the time to think about it, it occured to me that he never made any move which would hurt me, he simply avoided my moves. So i came to a conclusion that his untentions obviously weren't so mean and evil as i had thought at that time. What a fool i had been, i meen you can forgive for being cautious, but to attack someone withought even knowing what he wants..... one more thing became clear to me, he just wanted to make me too tired to fight, to make me so tired that i couldn't move, but ok, i made a mistake. The whole „fight" lasted for about fifteen minutes, before i collapsed. I wasn't able to move anymore, my body became too weak. I wasn't able to breathe, i reached for the breath, but it was so hard to do, my limbs grew heavy, my eyelids felt like they were made out of stone, so hard have they felt, i could have hardly keep my eyes open, so it didn't last long before i couldn't see anymore and i fell unconcious. But just one rief moment before i fanted, i have gathered last pieces of my strenght and will and stroke one final blow. He avoided it off course, but this time i managed to hit his arm.. off course it wasn't such a great deal, but it gave me some confort and hope before i finally collapsed.

When i finally woke up, i was carried by him, i felt really exsausted. I thought i slep for ages, but only few hours have passed. The moment i woke up, i tried to move, but in just a few seconds i realized that it made no sense at all to try and break free, for his grip was firm, and strong. I had no idea what he planned to do with me, or where he was taking me, so i had to try and break free. But it was useless. No matter how hard i tried to free myself from his gasp, he wasn't gonna allow me to do it.i looked into his eyes and from some strange reason i blushed. His look didn't change, it was still cold, with same depth that i have noticed the first time i saw his eyes. Off course he showed none emotion whatsoever, so i wasn't able to see from the expression of his face what he wanted to do with me.

I wanted to say something but my lips wouldn't move. It felt as if they were sealed by some kind of magic, and at the same time i felt peace and anger. O boy was i angry... i was so angry i swear i could have break a whole mountain if i had a chance. Well after a while i got used to the fact that all my efforts of breaking free were uselless i had no other choice but to stop trying and for a moment simply wait to see what was going to happen next, and whether he is friend or foe.....