Kay's POV:

I can't move.

My body does not respond to my command.

I can't even open my eyes.

What has happened to me? What have I done to deserve this? I need to get out of here. I have to get up! I could use my magic, I can blast my way out of here. I'm powerful enough.

I force my body to get up off the ice cold floor. One arm stabilizing my body while the other was griping my side. There was an open wound that was halfway sealed. I needed to be careful because there was no way I could heal it if it opened all the way. I take a look around but all I see is darkness. I move my hand around the floor and notice that there was a candle holder in front of me. The wick was still a bit warm. I pull my legs under me and sit on my knees, taking away some pressure on my arms. I try to stand up but there is a chain attached to my wrist that brings me back down to the floor. I hit the floor hard, which doesn't help my feeble body. I slowly bring my free hand to the chain and prepare to blast it but nothing happens.

I cannot feel my magic. I cannot feel my powers. What has happened to my powers?

I don't know what to do now. I can barely move, my powers are gone, and now I have become truly helpless. Maybe I should just lie hear and let the Valar take me away.

"SARUMAN! Please, let me out!" I begin to cry.

My body hurts too much. I cannot keep screaming. My eyelids become heavier by the second. One last thought

Darkness take me

Gandalf POV:

I can barely feel her presence. Is she even here? Alive? This is all my fault. If I hadn't left her here, maybe she would be safe. As for Saruman, he has truly sold himself to Sauron. He also has grown stronger. I do not know, however, the origin of his strength. That is also another concern. Where exactly am I? I think I am atop this wicked wizard's tower? Oh how will I ever get down? How will I find Kaydriella?

My hope begins to fly towards me in form of a small flying insect. I trap it quickly, without hurting it. I gently whisper a command to the insect and soon my way out of this terrible place will come. I shall take this time to search for Kaydriella's power, her essence, anything showing a sign she is alive. She has to be alive. I doubt even at the hands of Saruman , she would fall.

I breathe deeply in and begin my search. I I send out a wave, a pulse to sense any other living forms in this tower. Automatically I feel Saruman's pulse, and his awful serpent pet, Grima. Kadriella is still undetected and I begin to worry. What if he really did kill her? I would never forgive myself. What would Lord Elrond think of me and my compromised judgment? AHA! Finally I sense a small creature within the very tombs of this tower. Its heart beat is weak, and soul is even more. The person is dying. Kaydriella is dying! I need to act. I will not let her die. Not this way. Not here. Not on my watch. I find the strength to pick my back of the ground and sit straight upward. I sense Saruman coming closer towards me. But why? Pulse waves, when performed correctly, are almost completely undetectable. If Saruman can detect my spell, than he truly has become something hardly anyone could stand against. I need to get Kaydriella out; now and fast.

"Oh but you will not get to her in time, my old friend. You see, she is already gone. As we speak she is prying for her last breaths. You cannot save her. She doesn't even want to be saved anymore. She to, Gandalf, has given up. She is now accepting the darkness, and will soon be surrounded by it."

"Get out of my head Saruman! You cannot wield power as great as this without a dire consequence. This amount of power was never meant for just one to hold. That is why it was separated in the first place"

I have heard enough of this Gandalf.

"A friendship with Saruman is not lightly thrown aside" Sauron speaks then throws me to the other end of the roof, and holds me over the edge. "One ill turn deserves another. It is over Gandalf. Embrace the power of the ring"

As he spoke, my small flying friend had returned; and returned with exactly what I needed.

"There is only one lord of the ring Saruman, only one who can bend it to his will" I was distracting him for my bigger flying friend was now flying right behind him. One last good-bye to Saruman "And he does not share power". With that I will take my leave. I jump off the top and land on the flying eagle's back. The eagle begins to fly towards Rivendell but I will not refuse to return without Kaydriella. I turn the eagle around and have him circle the lower part of the tower. By now, orc's are shooting at us. I slam open where the ground meets the building and fly in. I jump off my friend and search in the darkness of this damp, black, dungeon. I quickly trip over something and I find that something to be a dying Kay. I break her chains and shackles, pick up her body from the ground and carry to the eagles back. I gently lie her down on his feathers and mount him.

"Hold on Kay. I promise everything will be alright. Just don't stop breathing!" The eagle took flight and finally, we were heading towards a familiar place. Looking down I saw the destruction and depravity of Isengaurd. Once such a peaceful and solace place, now all gone but ashes and dust. Along with it's master, Isengaurd has truly fallen. I fear the worst is yet to come.

Saruman's POV:

Let them flee like the cowards they truly are. This is what I have to show for my long friendship with Gandalf the grey. He will meet his peril and so will she.

"Master Saruman, Gandalf has broken into the dungeon and stolen the lady Kaydriella. They have escaped from Isengaurd"

"Let them leave. I do not wish to house anyone who is against my cause"

"But master, it was said that the girl would be mine. You gave me your word"

"You raise your voice at me? How dare you Wormtounge. The lady was yours for the keeping. It seems that you have lost her not I. She was under your care, was she not?"

"Ay, sir"

"Then it was you who just couldn't keep her. Am I understood?"

"Yes master"

Grimma turned around and started back for the stairs.

"Stand fast Grimma. I have a new agenda with new objectives. I need you to implant yourself amongst the people of Rohan. There is a sickly king, well a soon sickly king that I fear will need our guidance"

"Master" Grimma bowed to show his respect

"Do not screw it up Grimma, for if you do, know you will pay dearly"

Authors Notes"

So I have recently seen that I have some new "likers" to my story. Please remember to leave a comment if you're up to sharing. I will try to post sooner since I am on break. Thanks for reading!