Summer Wind
Chapter 13
"How are we suppose to wake Dinenwen?"
"I do not know!" Elrohir yelled in frustration. "All I know is that if we do not wake her soon, Hitrother will be inside her!"
Words echoed from down the hall, from a voice so soft yet strong. Other voices from above them, musical, enchanting, powerful, and fiery. The words neither Legolas nor Elrohir can understand them but knew what language it was being spoken. The dead language of the once kingdom Silver Galewen, Lemora. The language of their people surrounded the dark hall, trying to pass the evil barrier of the dragon.
"Your voices cannot be heard by Dinenwen! My powers have advanced throughout these centuries!" The dragon laughed, it's form disappearing slowly. "Not too long will I be in her! Become one with her!"
"No! Magdalena! You must wake Dinenwen up inside you!" Legolas yelled in fear.
"You cannot let this foul creature become one with you!" Elrohir also yelled, both Elves trying to get to her.
"Magdalena!" Elrohir yelled, at the verge of tears.
"Dinenwen!" Legolas fell to his knees, neither one not knowing what to do.
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–1st POV, Magdalena's conscious–
"Magdalena!"
"Dinenwen!"
I heard faint voices. Names calling out in this thick mist that surrounded me. I also heard chanting from many different people, chanting in a different language. But I can't get to them. I put my arms around me, rubbing my arms up and down. Damn was it cold! I was sitting down, as the mist blocked the noise from coming to me. Rocking back and forth, I tried to calm my heart as it pounded against my chest. My breath came in short and rapidly, scared of being alone here. My vision blurred by tears that threaten to fall.
My body felt strange, as if something was trying to force it's way inside me, while sucking the life out of me at the same time. Then I heard it. A faint voice louder than the others, passing through the thick mist, while the others only became fainter.
"Do not be afraid."
It echoed, as some kind of language spoke after it.
"Lemo ra dakue."
"Open yourself up for me."
"Re ca lome dufo."
"Let us become one once more."
"Ect lo sema uop lade vo."
"We are the same person,"
"Nemo la eb necto deuwa,"
"Only two different souls sharing one body."
"Paeo uot anapia yeno laca sema tra."
"Let me enter."
"Eao fo bela."
"Let me help destroy Hitrother once more!"
"Ect fo jewa hito Hitrother ladevo!"
Before the voice even finished it's sentence, I reached out into the mist to feel somebody grab my hand and pulled me up until I felt something hot consumed me. It ran though my veins, and out on my flesh. I closed my eyes, as it pained me. But when I opened them, I saw Elrohir and Legolas, but it wasn't me who was looking at them, rather someone else. Then, everything seemed to happen so fast, yet so slow. It doesn't make sense, I know, but there was no other way to describe it.
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–3rdPOV-
Elrohir and Legolas both smiled, as they saw Magdalena opened her eyes. But both Elves had the feeling that, that woman inside the black crystal wasn't really Magdalena. Dinenwen blinked several times, a satisfy, smug grin forming upon her face. She stood up, looking down to the two Elves in front of her. Turning, Dinenwen looked up to Hitrother, never losing her grin. Hitrother was only half faded, when he looked down to see his worst enemy awoke and staring at him.
"No! It cannot be."
"Tole nek pa ra na dux peit leya ophca bi." (My father should have banished you from this world.)
"You are still weak! You just woke up." Hitrother said in alarm.
Dinenwen put her left forefinger to the crystal, making it disappeared. She fell to the floor, landing smoothly like a cat would, and stood up straight.
"Zea no lep sok cando yeact dal palantir." (Instead, he put you into the palantir.) Dinenwen took a step forward. "Eak poe abt fato gat vadamdt iano rak." (But do not believe I won't hesitate to kill you for good!)
"You do not have the power! Not in time!"
Dinenwen smiled, putting her hands in front of her, curving them inwards, muttering under her breath.
"Ock pua neroba jo vanoresa lembos dinonalt caja aroba nit!"
"No! No!"
Hitrother whole body was no solid, then the tip of his tail started to glow a dark purple.
"What are you doing to me? You cannot be doing this, you should be weak!"
"Hiro umnaoh nea pendan cue evo ip jakin lema no rado me." Dinenwen smiled. (My mother wasn't know for her powers of death and reborn for nothing.)
"You cannot do this! You should not be awake! No! No! NOOOO!"
The dark purple light covered Hitrother, his screams dying, along with the light. Once the light disappeared, Hitrother wasn't there anymore.
"That's it?" Both Elves said in unison.
Dinenwen turned around, only to have her features changed. Both Legolas and Elrohir stood speechless, not knowing what to do ro say. Dinenwen had mid back platinum blonde hair with dark purple, two inches thick, strands of hair. He eyes now a silver color that had a hint of grey in them. Her clothes was nothing more but a blood red tube top that stopped just above her navel, and a blood red skirt that brushed the ground when she walked towards them.
She had a necklace that stopped at the base of her breast, that were pushed up by the tight top. The necklace was small and simple, having only the design of her royal family crest. A dark green leaf with a white tear diamond in the middle.
"Ema nop albe sol?" (Who are you?)
Legolas and Elrohir looked at each other, frowning, than back to Dinenwen.
"Did you understand what she said?" Legolas asked Elrohir, who only shrugged, shaking his head.
"Who are you?" Dinenwen asked once more, switching to common.
"You should know us Magdalena." Elrohir said alarmed.
"My name is Dinenwen, not Magdalena." Dinenwen walked past them.
"Where are you going my lady?" Legolas asked, he and Elrohir walking behind her.
But Dinewen did not answer.
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–Gandalf and Deachir-
Gandalf swung Cesuilla, Deachir blocking it with his staff. Letting Gandalf trip Deachir with his staff. Deachir fell on to his back, knocking the wind out of him, and his staff away from him, breaking in two. Gandalf, not hesitating a moment longer, thrust Cesuilla into Deachir, making him gasp in pain and fear. Gandalf took a few steps back, looking down at Deachir, whose black blood spilled out from his mouth, and his wound in his stomach.
His red/gold eyes glowed, gasping while he spoke.
"Now that... Dinenwen is... awake..." Deachir coughed up blood, smiling so Gandalf could see his teeth stained with his own blood. "That girl... will... go back... to her fat... father!" Deachir continued to cough violently, then went limp.
Cesuilla glowed, the body of Deachir disappearing, along with the fire that surrounded them. Gandalf took a deep breath, looking straight ahead, as Cesuilla disappeared. He felt a powerful aurora hit his way, and he turned his head to see a woman with Legolas and Elrohir to pass by the hall and disappeared on the right. Gandalf took a deep breath.
"You have awaken, Dinenwen." Gandalf nodded, looking up. "There is a way for those two women to separate to each of their own bodies. Paloseil, redanof epta cidealo." (Please protect her.)
Gandalf started to walk down the hall slowly, taking his time.
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–Outside-
Aragorn pushed back a Uruk-hai, turned around, stabbed another through the chest, then turned once more, taking his sword with him, and beheaded th one he pushed. Half the Uruk-hai's now laid died but more seemed to spring up out of nowhere, and in bigger numbers. The Elves and Men were tiring but did not fall back. The dark doors opened, making Aragorn, along with anyone else who heard the doors, turned towards them. In the middle with outstretched arms that were low to her side stood Dinenwen.
Behind her was Elrohir on her right, and Legolas on her left. Dinenwen scanned over the many faces, glaring at the Uruk-hai's.
"menoh ba, se do opt sha orobai teranp." (Too long, have these evil creatures been around.)
Dinenwen put her hands in front of her chest, curving her fingers as if she was holding a round ball.
"Lept okna delina roefa dem yo sarca hoph cana zaderonat."
Just the same way as Hitrother, the dark purple light was glowing on the Uruk-hai's feet, making everyone stop fighting. The Uruk-hai's cried in pain and fear, trying to move but couldn't. The light than rushed to their head, covering them. Just as it appeared, it was gone to have nothing but air where the Uruk-hai's were standing before. Everyone looked around amazed and confused. Dinenwen dropped her hands to her side and walked towards Aragorn, nodding her head.
"Nima mo." (Your highness.)
Aragorn only frowned, looking back to Legolas and Elrohir, who shrugged.
"Paow dal ofa Silveriana?" (Does anyone know Silverianna?)
"Bea doe, tarana Dinenwen." (I do, Princess Dinenwen.)
Everyone turned to see Gandalf walk up to Dinenwen, leaning on his staff.
"Aba nocla sep Gandalf ofd yearowa." (My name is Gandalf the White.)
Dinenwen nod her head. "Alb ofta cera ero, Gandalf ofd yearowa." (Nice to meet you, Gandalf the White.)
Gandalf nod his head, and looked up at everyone. "We ride back to Mirkwood tonight. The evil has finally disappeared from the face of the world."