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Approaching the hill of sorcery, you felt Gandalf and something else. The necromancer, as they called him now. You snorted and quickened the pace of your wings. You flew silently as you neared the Fortress opening. Your eyes could easily spot Gandalf in One of the cages hanging from the structure. You growled as you saw an orc looming up to Gandalf.
You landed, your wings setting forces of the great wind to motion. You snapped at the orc who ran away. Your theme turned to Gandalf, cracking his cage open and lifting him gently in your arms. Galadriel joined shortly after, taking Gandalf's form from you while you spread your wings aorund them, protecting them. "You can't win. You're alone, one light in the darkness" you heard an unmistakable voice.
You growled and whipped your tail as the nine, and he appeared aorund you. "She's not alone," you hissed, and at that moment, lord Elrond And Saurman came. "You in need of assistance, my lady?" Saurman asked. When he saw you, his eyes widened. You had your wings still spread out and made a protective shield aorund the lady Galadriel and Gandalf. Your eyes met with Elrond, and he smiled at you. You returned the smile and turned your head down to Galadriel and Gandalf. You heard her whisper a spell to wake him and place a kiss on top of his head.
When he woke, you gurgled happily. You felt an approaching presence, and your headshot up, your eyes and teeth-baring. "Why are you protect them, the creature of Morgoth?" Sauron said while he raised his sword. You growled before answering, " I am helping the good cause; that's what's right, a dark lord. Your deeds and violence will never win," you hissed, your jaws snapping at the nine as one of them raised their sword against you. The said ringwraith stumbled back, afraid that you would burn him with your fiery breath. You then felt Gandalf wake and heard him say hoarsely to Galadriel," he's back," you growled, and Galadriel looked up at you then down at Gandalf again. "yes, the darkness has returned." she said, and you then opened your wings as your ears could pick up the sound of many feet.
Radagast appears in the courtyard on his rabbit-pulled sled. "GANDALF! Gandalf, climb on!" He calls. You help to lift him into the sled. "He is weak. He cannot remain here - It is draining his life," Galadriel says as you move your head closer to her, nudging her, applying that she should grab onto you for support. She does what you offer, and you lift your head slowly, letting her stand. Gandalf manages to get on the sled, and Radagast prepares to leave.
"Go! Quickly!" You say. Gandalf reaches back and grabs Galadriel's arm. He speaks to her, his voice still hoarse and weak. You look at him, worried. "Come with me, my Lady." He says. Galadriel looks at him sadly, then pulls her arm away with an effort. Her skin becomes white, and her eyes and body shine with a strange, powerful, and dark light. She turns to face the Nazgul. You have now moved your head away and stared at the sight before you, your skin turning slowly to fair white skin as you stand there in your eleven forms with an armor cladding your body.
Elrond walks up to you, and you place a hand in his shoulder as you approach Galadriel to see if she's alright; the wind picks up, then a nearby tower explodes in a massive ball of fire. In its place is the flaming eye of Sauron. Saruman and Elrond flinch in the face of its power. You only narrow your eyes, and your lips lift in a growl. "It has begun." Sauron begins, your ears hurting slightly at his raspy voice. "The East will fall. So shall the Kingdom of Angmar rise." He continues. The pupil of the Eye expands to reveal Sauron's old form. Beside him rise the Nazgul, all of whom he has resurrected.
" The time of the Elves is over. The Age of the Orc has come." As the Nazgul raise their weapons and approach, Elrond and Saruman prepare to fight, only to step back as Galadriel rises. Galadriel is glowing with a green light, and her entire appearance has changed to one of power. She raises her hand, in which is a bright light coming from the Phial of Galadriel, and the Nazgul are blasted away, back into the Eye. "YOU HAVE NO POWER HERE, SERVANT OF MORGOTH!" She said, and you stepped up behind her, your body slowly returning to its dragon form.
The fire around the Eye disappears, leaving only Sauron's armored form. Sauron is chanting as well. He begins flashing in the fire of his Eye. "YOU ARE NAMELESS, FACELESS, FORMLESS!" Galadriel says, and As she speaks, her voice changes into a deep, booming, and powerful tone. The Eye keeps flashing with fire and chanting in Black Speech while Elrond and Saruman raise their hands to shield themselves from the battle of power between Galadriel and Sauron. You just back away, your sensitive eyes hurting slightly, and you protect them. "GO BACK TO THE VOID FROM WHENCE YOU CAME!" Galadriel says.
The force of her power extinguishes the Eye's flames and sends Sauron hurtling into the sky. Galadriel's powerful form disappears, and she staggers; Elrond catches her as she collapses. Sauron is hurtling toward the horizon, presumably to land in Mordor. Gandalf and Radagast stop and look; Gandalf, holding his sword, looks better. "We were deceived," Elrond says in elvish. You walk up to them, Galadriel looking at you weakly. "The spirit of Sauron endured." She says. "And has been banished," Saurman answers; you snap your head to him, a burning glare shines in your eyes.
He ignores it. "He will flee into the east." You state as your eyes look towards you can feel him. "Gondor should be warned. They must set a watch on the walls of Mordor." Elrond says, and you look at him, catching a slight glance in agreement. "No. Look after the Lady Galadriel. She has spent much of her power. Her strength is failing. Take her to Lothlórien." Saurman says, and you and Elrond look at him. "My Lord Saruman, he must be hunted down and destroyed, once and for all." You snarl. "Without the Ring of Power, Sauron can never again hold dominion over Middle-earth. Go now! Leave Sauron to me." Saurman says. Saurman turns to face the direction in which Sauron was hurled, with a strange expression in his eyes.
—————— The battle will maybe be in the next chap, or I'll end this book here and start on the next, I'll see.
