𝔏𝔬𝔯𝔡 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔈𝔩𝔳𝔢𝔰

ℭ𝔥𝔞𝔭𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔖𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔫𝔱𝔶-𝔑𝔦𝔫𝔢

"What? What are you talking about? It was you that banished me!" I charge.

Father drops his blades. He kneels before me. I draw back in a startle. I let out a chuckle.

"Are you finally admitting all the wrongs you have done to me?" I ask.

I walk forward.

"Malachi, I admit you were banished under my order, but it is time you knew the truth." He says.

"The truth? Really? The truth? What could you possible tell me that will change your fate?" I ask.

"Ha was cín naneth i wanted cin executed." He says.

(It was your mother that wanted you executed.)

I almost drop my swords. 

"What?" I gasp out.

"Your mother wanted you dead after you listened to Sauron. But... I told her banishment would be merciful." He says.

"You're lying!" I yell.

"I wish that I was I swear to you." He says.

I grip my blades. Don't you think I should've known this?! Why now are you spewing these words?! Are you just pleading for me to not kill you?! I want to scream. All this time, I wanted to kill my father for what he had done to me. Now... it was my mother who wanted me dead? How is this possible. I let out a shaky  breath followed by a scream.

"I am sorry for what was done to you Malachi." He says.

"You think that changes anything?! You think I would not kill you?!" I scream in his face.

I raise my sword.

"If that is what you wish." He says. 

I raise my sword. I was about to slam it down, but an arrow pierces my shoulder. I slam into the ground. I look up at who shot me. Legolas was standing up. He was coughing up blackness and blood. His skin was turning more elven. My eyes narrow.

"So... you still fight the darkness?" I stand up.