-your POV-
The sounds of drums become stronger and louder. I fell the foul smell of orcs increasing by the minute. My head started to hurt lightly and I could hear the stone structure shake violently. That's when I can't take it anymore. I shift into the biggest wolf I've been.
I growled anger at it and pounded on the orcs then barged thru the wooden door. Soon the cave troll came. It was big but not the biggest I've seen. I was a small sight bigger than it so I had a good advantage.
I went straight for its throat. As soon as I had bit down in the flesh, its blood started to pour out on my white fur but I didn't care. If I killed this, we will be a little safer.
Suddenly the troll got enough and grabbed me and slung me against the stone wall. The air got knocked out and I fell unconscious. But before I fell in the darkness, I heard my companions calling my name and the cave troll fell.
-a/n POV-
"Sevgelia! Please wake up.." Legolas called out to the she-dragon. Tears threatened to fall but he hold them in. Aragorn was beside him, checking Sevgelia for any wounds but found only a bit slash in on her stomach.
It was bleeding heavily but soon as he touched it, a light emerged around her and the wound started to heal. "Cín touch na- farn nin beloved men." Sevgelia beamed weakly in elvish as she sat up. Both Legolas and Aragorn took their hands to their hearts and head, in thanks that she's alive.
"Its man na see in cuin, Sevgelia," Legolas said warmly as he helped her up. Sevgelia smiled at soon she was tackled in a hug by the hobbits. But their little moment was cut short as they heard more drums.
"To the bridge of Khazad-Dûm!" He shouts. Gandalf leads the Fellowship into the huge Dwarfordelf chamber. "This way!" Gandalf calls again. They hurry towards a distant door ... as goblins start scuttling down the pillars behind them, like cockroaches.
Frodo looks with horror at the overwhelming goblin army that's rushing towards them. Suddenly, a deafening roar fills the air. A fiery light dances down the hallway ... the pillars castings eerie shadows. The goblins freeze. They back fearfully away from the approaching beast ... melting into the darkness.
"What is this new devilry?" Boromir asked. Sevgelia still in her wolven form, starts to growl loudly. She walks in front of the fellowship and stands protectively. Then Gandalf says something that makes the hair on her back stands up.
"A Balrog ... a demon of the ancient world! This foe is beyond any of you." He starts. "Run! Quickly!" He suddenly yells startling Sevgelia who was focused on the new treat she'd started to see visions off.
-little time skip to the staircase of Khazad-Dûm-
The balrog, a massive creature rises from a chasm, a great 40-foot man-beast, with a mane of flames! On one hand, is a blade... like a stabbing tongue of fire; on the other, a whip of many thongs.
Aragorn leads the fellowship to the top of a dizzying stairway ... Gandalf follows, leaning heavily on his staff. Aragorn and Sevgelia look at Gandalf, concerned. "Lead them on. The bridge is near," he says but Aragorn and Sevgelia hesitates ... Gandalf looks at them. A stern look on his face.
"Do as I say; Swords are no more use here," he says. Aragorn and Sevglia do as he says. The Fellowship race down the stairway. Aragorn then picks up Frodo... leaping across a gaping chasm ...Gandalf yells to the others.
Aragorn makes to throw Gimli across the chasm, but he states angrily "nobody tosses a dwarf" Sevglia smile that he at least find some humor in this situation. She feels the balrogs power flow thru the hall. She bites her lip in frustration, hoping that she will maybe be able to help them and get them out of this situation.
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The last princess
Fanfiction~"I was there the day that the line of men failed," She said, looking down on Gandalf. ~ ~"the power purse all the minds of the living. none can endure it. None but me."~ the elven maiden by the name Silevegila the white has seen more blood than an...
