"I just want to look at it, one more time".
"Put it back!"
Opening my eye groggily as I rolled over to see Pippin leaning over something, Merry standing away from his friend as he watched nervously, Pippin moved slightly revealing the Palantíri as he gently placed his hands on it. The Palantíri began to fill with a swirled orange as it radiated a type of heat, Pippin turned his head, closing his eyes as he began to slightly tremble.
"No!" I shouted as I ran to the hobbit, who began to shake violently.
"Pippin!" Merry called worriedly as he looked at his friend in terror, watching as he shook vigorously, his eyes shut as though he was in pain, without thinking I grabbed the Palantíri from Pippin's grasp, immediately feeling a searing burning sensation seep through my body and up to my head, screaming in pain as I closed my eyes, hearing a voice much like a whisper enter my ears.
"I see you"
Screaming in complete and totally agony as I feel like I was being tortured with fire over my entire body, I heard people burst through the door, screaming my name jut as I felt myself drop to the ground, the Palantíri still in my grasp as my mind fell into darkness.
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Even If The Sky Falls
FantasySome people are born good and always fight off the bad. Some people are born bad and become good through great effort. Others are born in light and fall to darkness. And others are born in darkness and cannot see the light. Elanor is a descended of...
