The Middle Earth
As Jason X, Michael Myers, Leatherface, Chucky, M3GAN, Samara, Sadako, and Ghostface left Count Dracula's jurisdiction, their dark mission continued, moving them deeper into the horrors of the Dark Nation. Meanwhile, Sam, Dean, Shawn, Gus, Homer, and Peter embarked on a much more enchanting journey as they arrived in the Lords of the Ring State within the Light Nation.
The Lords of the Ring State was a land of breathtaking beauty and ancient wonder, contrasting starkly with its dark counterpart in the Dark Nation, which was dominated by Mordor, Minas Ungol, and the realms of Morgoth and Sauron.
Upon arrival, the group found themselves in Rohan, the land of the horse-lords. The rolling green fields and majestic mountains were a sight to behold. They were greeted by Éomer, the King of Rohan, who welcomed them warmly.
"Welcome to Rohan," Éomer said, his voice strong and noble. "Our land is open to you, and we hope you find your stay enjoyable."
Their journey continued to Gondor, the mighty kingdom of men, where they were awestruck by the grandeur of Minas Tirith. The white city shone brightly under the sun, its towers and walls a testament to the strength and resilience of its people. Aragorn, the King of Gondor, and his queen, Arwen, greeted them at the entrance.
"Welcome, travelers," Aragorn said with a regal nod. "Gondor stands proud and strong. May you find peace and inspiration here."
Next, they ventured to Rivendell, the hidden valley of the Elves. The serene beauty of Rivendell, with its waterfalls and elegant architecture, provided a peaceful respite. Elrond, the wise and ancient Lord of Rivendell, greeted them with a gentle smile.
"May the light of Rivendell guide you and bring you peace," Elrond said, his eyes filled with wisdom.
From Rivendell, they traveled to Greenwood, once known as Mirkwood, now restored to its former glory. The lush forest was home to the Woodland Realm, where they were welcomed by Thranduil, the Elvenking.
"Welcome to Greenwood," Thranduil said, his voice regal and melodic. "May the beauty of our forest enchant you."
Their journey took them next to Moria, the great Dwarven city. Though once a place of darkness and despair, it had been reclaimed and restored by the Dwarves. Gimli, son of Glóin, showed them the wonders of the Dwarven craftsmanship.
"Welcome to Moria," Gimli said proudly. "Behold the work of Dwarven hands, and see how we have transformed this place."
From Moria, they traveled to Erebor, the Lonely Mountain, where they were greeted by King Thorin Oakenshield. The grandeur of the mountain and the wealth of the Dwarves were on full display.
"Welcome to Erebor," Thorin said with a deep, resonant voice. "May the treasures of our home inspire you."
They continued to Nogrod and Belegost, the ancient Dwarven cities in the Blue Mountains. The craftsmanship and engineering of these cities were marvels to behold, showcasing the ingenuity and skill of the Dwarves.
Their next stop was the Iron Hills, another Dwarven stronghold, where they were welcomed by Dáin Ironfoot. The Iron Hills were a place of great strength and resilience, reflecting the character of its people.
"Welcome to the Iron Hills," Dáin said, his voice gruff but welcoming. "Our doors are always open to friends."
Finally, they arrived at the Shire, the peaceful and picturesque homeland of the Hobbits. The rolling hills, quaint homes, and warm hospitality of the Hobbits made them feel at ease. Frodo Baggins, Samwise Gamgee, Merry Brandybuck, and Pippin Took greeted them with open arms.
"Welcome to the Shire," Frodo said with a smile. "Make yourselves at home, and enjoy the simple pleasures of our land."
Samwise added, "There's no place like the Shire. We hope you enjoy every moment here."
The group spent their days exploring the beauty and wonders of the Lords of the Ring State. They visited the local inns and taverns, tasted the delicious food and drink, and enjoyed the lively music and dance of the Hobbits. The peace and tranquility of the Shire were a stark contrast to the dark realms of Mordor and Minas Ungol in the Dark Nation.
As the day came to an end, they checked into a state-of-the-art hotel in Rivendell, where they would rest for the night. The luxurious accommodations and the serene environment provided a perfect end to their day of exploration.
Shawn looked out over the valley from his balcony, taking in the beauty of Rivendell. "This place is like a dream," he said softly.
Gus nodded, "Yeah, it's hard to believe there's a world so filled with peace and beauty."
Dean, sitting by the fireplace with a drink in hand, remarked, "It's a nice change from what we're used to. We could all use a bit of this."
Sam, deep in thought, added, "It's places like this that remind us what we're fighting for. A world where people can live in peace."
Homer and Peter, ever the food enthusiasts, were already planning their next meal. "Tomorrow, we try that famous Hobbit breakfast," Homer said, his eyes gleaming with anticipation.
Peter nodded vigorously, "I'm with you on that, Homer. Let's make the most of our time here."
As they settled in for the night, the peaceful ambiance of Rivendell surrounded them, bringing a sense of calm and tranquility. Their journey through the Light Nation continued to reveal new wonders and inspire them with the beauty and resilience of its people. The Lords of the Ring State, with its rich history and enchanting landscapes, had left a lasting impression, reminding them of the enduring power of hope and harmony.