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 was heavy.

This was something I had learned with Isildur...

He held on...

When I finally overcame him, it was too late... We were at their home...

A home in the sky... just the place for his creatures...

Bilbo was babbling... perhaps I was closer than I had thought... his outer defenses were pierced....

I could still sense Narya nearby.

She seemed... in awe?

I laughed, only to wince, as his presence came out through the eagles... like a light...

A light... and as I shrank back, deeper within myself, I could feel Varya basking in it...


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~Princess Arimae