"The king is a coward." The man moves his hand up my arm.
"Why am I the only one who can hear your voice?" I ask.
"Does it matter?" He asks.
"I... yes." I say.
"You're special." He says.
I look at him skeptically. He wraps his claws around me. He presses his face into mine.
"Who are you?" I ask.
"A minor god." He says.
"Who are you really?" I ask.
"You will see." He says.
"When?" I ask.
"Shh..." He says.
I push off of him.
"You seem... stressed." He says.
"I feel... nothing." I ask.
"Nothing about this?" He raises an eyebrow.
"No. Nothing dangerous. The wind has gone soft. I feel not of the eye of Sauron." I say.
"You sound as if it's a bad thing." He says.
"It is strange." I say.
He pulls off my cloak. I look up at him.
"There is nothing wrong with spending time in the sun." He moves his hand up my leg.
"Are we not in the eye of the storm?" I ask.
"We are." He nods.
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𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕱𝖔𝖗𝖒 𝖔𝖋 𝕾𝖆𝖚𝖗𝖔𝖓
FantasyThis is slightly different from the original movies because I am too scared to follow the rules because these movies have complicated lore. Legolas is the main character because he's practically invincible in the movies. Well, I'm changing that. Sau...
