Disclaimer: You know as well as I do that I don't own Tolkien's work....Yet.
Evil...
Hate...
Malice...
These I give you;
Dominate...
Conquer...
Destroy...
This you must do...
.........
I had been there for five-hundred years when I felt him...
Hobbits had changed... as had the world...
My Master called.
He couldn't hear my voice... but the Finder did.
I called him, and without hearing, he answered...
He traveled deeper... deeper into the hole...
Gollum was still there, of course.
At first, I showed him none of myself...
He came anyway.
There was talk... riddles...
Finally, the Finder heard me...
Puzzled, he called me out... yet it wasn't my fate to remain holed there...
One last favor, from my pet... an escape...
Then my time with the Finder began.
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~Princess Arimae
