In the past few months, I have lost everything.
I have lost my home; I fled a life where I was a prize, not a person, then I was banished for the kidnapping of my kin.
I have lost my family; I killed my own twin brother and then watched the life get sucked from my amil and ada.
I have lost my people; by joining the ranks of orcs, I have lost the belief of the elves.
I have lost myself; I lived my life thinking I was an elf, only to find that I am a Half-breed, part elf, part orc.
In the past few months, I have gained everything.
I have gained a home; the plains and fortresses of Mordor are my forests.
I have gained a family; far more loyal to me than the elves ever were.
I have gained a following; all the slaves of Mordor rallied under me when I was threatened by my parents' arch nemesis.
I have gained a new self; I am now Ayisha Gismgijak, Mistress of Slaves, I am a warrior, a war hero and part of the Council, who help rule over Mordor.
In the next few months, we, the most hated in Middle-Earth, will change everything.
We, the most hated in Middle-Earth, will shape everything; we will start and stop wars, we will take and spare lives.
We, the most hated in Middle-Earth, will travel everywhere; from the elvish forests to the Dwarves' mines.
We, the most hated in Middle-Earth, will do everything in our power to recreate the Stoneblessed; even if it means we will lose our lives on the way.
We, the most hated in Middle-Earth, will do everything and anything to kill Pharom the Traitor.
Author's Note:
Okay, I'm back! How do you like it? Intense enough for you? Now, I WILL NOT UPDATE THIS REGULARLY FOR A WHILE. I am currently in the midst of two stories, a PotC reader insert, and a novel I hope to get published all professional-like. so please, I've just written it, so have mercy!
~tjlockwood
