The guards dragged Legolas and put him in the dungeon, they pushed him in violently and slammed the door.
Legolas ran towards the door, and thumped the door violently "Goddamn it!" he cursed annoyed
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Meanwhile Thranduil, Elrond, Glorfindel, and Feren entered along with the troops. They started attacking and killing the troops, but strangely every time they killed them, the troops turned to ashes and returned to the form of a man.
"What's this!" Thranduil is amazed
Suddenly a deafening shriek was heard, a dragon with a golden body flew between them. Thranduil widened his eyes in shock, his old memories of fighting the great serpent of the north returned. Memories and old wounds. Wounds engraved on his face and heart.
"Thranduil! Go inside! We can handle it!" Shouted Elrond
"How could that be!" Thranduil replied
"Leave it to me" Glorfindel assured
Thranduil nodded and ran inside the palace. All the attacking enemy soldiers were slashed with his sword. He entered the palace, and there was like a maze. He's confused, it's dark, and it's filled with confusing rooms
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THE MORNING STAR OF MIRKWOOD (LEGOLAS & THRANDUIL FANFICTION)
Hayran KurguLegolas, the crown prince of Mirkwood and also the only son of the great Elvenking, king Thranduil. Everyone called him The Morning Star of Mirkwood, because he was the only light that made Mirkwood survive the dark times. What happens if evil force...
