I rode fast as I could, my thighs were going numb, but I really needed to be there In time. I was in time. This is a bloody battle.
I slayed the enemy, moving the best as I could in the heavy suit. I killed one when I saw I really short figure fighting and one cowering away. Talented but afraid. "Who are you?"I asked when I went to fight next to them. It was Merry. "None of your business"the coward spat. "Eowyn!"I exclaimed. "Ride out ,you do more damage cowering here. The war can make you go into a shock forever"I told. She just spat on my face and ran.
That woman is a b*tch.
"Ahahahaa. The fire lady. Cursed one, I know of you"A dark voice said. I looked back and saw. Witch king of Angmar. "You filthy king"I spat. We started to battle.
"A filthy king"he laughed. "You should know you are with one"he said. I was fuming. "And talking about filth the Gondorian who took those arrows" he was in dangerous territory.
"Oh and the brother of yours a hiding weakling"he chuckled darkly. That was it. "Hurt me, hit me, mock me. but NEVER mock my family" I growled and brought back my sword that was now on fire, stabbing it. It let out a last breath, but then the monster was out.
"AAAARGHHH"I screamed and all I saw was fire my whole hand burned and I passed out. But still I felt burn.
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Mil and Estel (Aragorn love story)
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