Hello! This is my new fanfiction, though I should focus on the other ones... It's a Lord of the Rings one, the classic 10th walker sort, I hope you will like it! :)
I am posting 3 chapters now and then, I will post one chapter every two weeks! ;)
EVERYTHING IN ITALIC IS SUPPOSED TO BE IN ELVISH
FANFICTION
LORD OF THE RING : THE DESIRE SERIES, FIRST BOOK, THE FELLOWSHIP OF THE RING
CHAPTER I : Prologue
Darkness. It was the first thing I remembered. Then a bright light that blinded me, until I realized it wasn't a light but instead a fire. A raging burning, furious fire destroying everything it touched.
I gasped as I woke up, air barely managing to enter my lungs. I couldn't see for a long moment, the light around me much too bright to bear. Someone grabbed my hands and a voice reached my ears; the words sounded strange but I could understand the meaning.
"It's all right, you are safe. Sleep, rest, and heal…"
My eyelids became heavy and I stopped fighting, falling deeply asleep once again. When I woke up again, I heard the chirping of birds and the murmur of a waterfall nearby. I looked around and saw a room with curved and intricate design, all in white and pale green. There was a window on my right and sunlight was coming through it.
"You are awake."
I turned around and saw a beautiful woman, smiling at me as she approached the bed. She had long brown hair and green eyes, she was wearing a brown dress and she looked at me as I sat up. She had pointed ears and her skin seemed to glow in some way, as if lit from the inside.
"I will inform Lord Elrond that you have awoken," she said again after checking my pulse.
She got up and left the room, leaving me alone once again. I looked down at my hands and touched the tip of my fingers against each other. My hands were cold and felt numb. I frowned, confused, upon seeing long white scars on the entire length of my forearms. My skin was pale and I was wearing a long white dress. As I moved slowly, a long stray of golden hair fell in front of me and I touched it. It was soft and silky, wavy and of the brightest shade of gold I had ever seen…
I noticed a mirror in front of me and I pushed the covers away, getting up and walking towards it to look into my reflection. I froze. My skin was fair and my cheeks rosy. I touched my ears that were pointed and leaned forward, not quite believing what I was seeing. My hair was so long, it went way past my hips, in golden waves that caught the light like a jewel. My eyes… my eyes were as bright as my hair, in shades of almond and gold.
I heard footsteps approaching and turned around quickly, seeing a tall man with pointed ears and long, straight, black hair smiling at me.
"I see you are well," he said in his language, "I am Lord Elrond, of Imladris. I have healed you upon your arrival here. You were found unconscious several days ago."
I didn't know what to answer and he continued:
"What is your name, child? May I ask you how you have arrived here? What happened to you?" he asked gently.
I stared at him then looked down, my heart beating faster in my chest, panic suddenly flowing through my veins.
"I don't know…" I murmured more to myself than Lord Elrond.
He hesitated before frowning, lightly.
"You don't know what happened?"
"I-I don't know anything… I don't remember…" I whispered, hesitantly.
I looked back up at him, fear clenching my heart almost painfully.
"W-who am I…?" I asked, staring at the man whose eyes widened in shock at my words.