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Dark sky, black swarms
… bane
Creatures of an evil entity swarming, blackening the ash land
bane...
An army of pure gold marches on with courage tied over their hearts. Hope, they hold onto hope at the end of an old rope.
bane
Light and Dark clash like two oceans colliding altogether. Blood black and red blurring, cries and roars shouted high into the air for all the world to hear their agony.
Bane.
He comes...!
BANE!
A/N: Sorry, I know it was short but I just wanted to get things started. Anyway, I'm a first timer in the LoTR fics, so I'd appreciate it if there is someone who's really a pro in this thing that they will lend a helping hand. I'd like a translator when it comes to Sindarin and maybe even Quenya. I also kind of need help when it comes to naming someone, I'm really picky when it comes to names, sorry. Yes, this is one of those typical Girl-falls-into-Middle Earth but we can't help ourselves. I just hope mine doesn't come out to be some overly zealous Mary Sue (shudders). Thank you and I hope to continue with this fic.