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Meaning and Pronunciations
Amarth- doom (ah-marth)
Fuin- darkness (foo-in)
Dae- shadow (die)
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Deep within the damaged earth of Mordor, something stirred within the darkness's. Wakening, from its deep slumber, a creature uncurled its self from its fetal position, on what looked like a metal table. Slowly raising the creature, stretched its long arms up, removing the stiffness out of its joints, before looking around, to take in its surroundings. As it looked around it noticed that it seemed to be in some kind of underground care. Suddenly hearing a sound further down the cave, the creature climbed of from the table, and began to walk unsteady on its feet. The creature looked similar in appearance to a human, accepted that it had red scales instead of skin and appeared to have a set of wings on its back. The creature began to move forwards, slowly at first. As it continued down the cave, it could smell something horrendous; it smelt like a combination of mould, dart and sweat. As it neared the smell, it could hear clattering coming from another pathway, leading of from the main cave. In the distance a light could be made out. As he approached, he saw a wrinkly skinned creature, which was about 4 foot high. Turning around the creature smiled.
'Lord Amarth, you are finally awake. Good good.' He stated, as he turned to continue with his task.
'Who are you' the creature stuttered, using his voice box for the first time.
'Ah I see you are developing quickly my Lord. I am Fuin, your most humble servant. Your father left me in charge of you until you were ready'
'Ready for what' the creature asked, his voice with less of a stutter, as he got use to talking.
'To take your place as ruler of Middle-earth' the creature commented as he turned around to revile the most magnificent battle axe. Its blade was nearly as long as the creatures arm. The metal handle holding the axe seem to blend perfectly, making it look like the weapon was in one part not two. The metal that the axe head was made off seemed to gleam in the low light, looking as if it was creating its own.
'This is Dae; it was created by Sauron's most skilled Orcs in metal work. It was made by a metal found within Mount Doom. They created it specifically for you. For you are to use it to force Middle- Earth to your feet.'
The creature known, as Lord Amarth took the axe from Fuin, examining its weight. Admiring how light weight it was in his hands. This was his destiny he thought; he will destroy Middle-earth.