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
