ALATARIEL
By Meirarien
Disclaimer: Tis Tolkien's.....All except the plot and Alatariel
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Chapter Nine- Moonlit Beauty
Galadriel had left Aragorn and Arwen alone. She wondered vaguely why it seemed that this fight was not over yet. Nearing the mirror, she cleared her mind and poured the water. Slow, fast, slow, fast. Drip. Drop. And peered in. At first she only saw her reflection and the reflection of the trees around her. But then she saw something else...and her heart turned cold.
EARTH
Fiondra held her book in her hand. It had come back to her when she returned to Earth. She opened it. And saw a bright light. Am I dead?
LOTHELORIEN
Arwen laughed. Aragorn was getting better. She sighed and looked up at the soft sky, stars starting to appear. And then, she felt something. A dark pull. A white light. Am I dead?
ARAGORN
Aragorn's eyes opened. He looked above him. The stars were dim. Evenstar, he thought. A dark figure hovered above him. "The two that could save you are gone. You are on your own."
"Sauron," he muttered, his shoulder stinging.
"Yes, me." The shimmering mirage appeared again, "You did not destroy me."
"I did," Aragorn sighed, "You are a nothingness now. You cannot hurt me. Go ahead, try to kill me."
Sauron plunged his sword into Aragorn's heart. Nothing. No blood, the sword had gone through him.
"You are no longer strong enough to have a solid form. Flee, and bring back Fiondra and Undomiel."
Sauron looked at him in defeat.
ARWEN
Death. Life. Hovering. Arwen sighed. And felt a jerk. She was back. Back home, almost. She was back to Lothelorien.
EARTH
Fiondra felt herself falling, falling and then she hit the ground. Her opened book lay beside her. Life.
LOTHELORIEN
Aragorn knew in his heart that Sauron was defeated. The Lady looked at him, "You are fated, child. Fated to destroy the soul of Sauron as well. Or at least help." Arwen appeared. "I will let you speak to Arwen. You deserve to talk to her." Aragorn nodded. He sat up slowly, "Evenstar." he sighed. "The moon illuminates your beauty. In harmony with the stars. A moonlit beauty."
Arwen looked at him, "Saviour, I will never let you fail."
Moonlit Beauty...My Evenstar...My love...
A/N: COMPLETE!! NOW U MUST REVIEW OR I WILL SHOOT YOU!!!! Just kidding........do u like??? I do.....bibi...
By Meirarien
Disclaimer: Tis Tolkien's.....All except the plot and Alatariel
A/N: I NEED REVIEWS!!! PLZ (.........review!!!! Blue button
Chapter Nine- Moonlit Beauty
Galadriel had left Aragorn and Arwen alone. She wondered vaguely why it seemed that this fight was not over yet. Nearing the mirror, she cleared her mind and poured the water. Slow, fast, slow, fast. Drip. Drop. And peered in. At first she only saw her reflection and the reflection of the trees around her. But then she saw something else...and her heart turned cold.
EARTH
Fiondra held her book in her hand. It had come back to her when she returned to Earth. She opened it. And saw a bright light. Am I dead?
LOTHELORIEN
Arwen laughed. Aragorn was getting better. She sighed and looked up at the soft sky, stars starting to appear. And then, she felt something. A dark pull. A white light. Am I dead?
ARAGORN
Aragorn's eyes opened. He looked above him. The stars were dim. Evenstar, he thought. A dark figure hovered above him. "The two that could save you are gone. You are on your own."
"Sauron," he muttered, his shoulder stinging.
"Yes, me." The shimmering mirage appeared again, "You did not destroy me."
"I did," Aragorn sighed, "You are a nothingness now. You cannot hurt me. Go ahead, try to kill me."
Sauron plunged his sword into Aragorn's heart. Nothing. No blood, the sword had gone through him.
"You are no longer strong enough to have a solid form. Flee, and bring back Fiondra and Undomiel."
Sauron looked at him in defeat.
ARWEN
Death. Life. Hovering. Arwen sighed. And felt a jerk. She was back. Back home, almost. She was back to Lothelorien.
EARTH
Fiondra felt herself falling, falling and then she hit the ground. Her opened book lay beside her. Life.
LOTHELORIEN
Aragorn knew in his heart that Sauron was defeated. The Lady looked at him, "You are fated, child. Fated to destroy the soul of Sauron as well. Or at least help." Arwen appeared. "I will let you speak to Arwen. You deserve to talk to her." Aragorn nodded. He sat up slowly, "Evenstar." he sighed. "The moon illuminates your beauty. In harmony with the stars. A moonlit beauty."
Arwen looked at him, "Saviour, I will never let you fail."
Moonlit Beauty...My Evenstar...My love...
A/N: COMPLETE!! NOW U MUST REVIEW OR I WILL SHOOT YOU!!!! Just kidding........do u like??? I do.....bibi...