Caladwen was a baby elf who lost her family. She was all alone when Sauron, Lord of Mordor found her. He took her back to Mordor with him and raised her as his own. She grew up to become a beautiful elf. She is a great fighter in combat. When Sauron...
It was a long ride from Helms Deep to Minas Morgul, but I had finally made it. I wasn't looking forward to meeting the Witch-king here but I wasn't going to defy my father's orders far more than I already have. I hated Minas Morgul, possibly more than Mordor itself. Minas Morgul was dark and secluded, it even had a creepy glow. It is basically the evil twin city of Minas Tirith.
It is considered to be my second home. The Witch-king of Angmar would sometimes take me here for further training, that was away from Mordor. The only upsides Minas Morgul had was the fact that there were less orcs there. Other than that it was a horrifying and disgusting place.
I rode past the two statues, located at the front of Minas Morgul. I rode across the bridge and as I was coming closer to the structure, the gates had opened. Once I was inside, I dismounted my horse and had an orc hold Sadron. Then, another orc came over to me.
"Take me to the Witch-king of Angmar." I ordered.
The orc hobbled up a set of stairs. I followed behind the orc, who eventually led me into a room, where the Witch-king was. The room was dark and loaded with battle armor and weapons. There were several tunnels that could lead you throughout Minas Tirith. The orc left us alone in the room, while two additional orcs helped the Witch-king prepare for battle.
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"Aw, Caladwen, I am glad to see you have joined us in Minas Morgul." greeted the Witch-king.
"I see you have been busy." I replied. "Preparing for war, are we?"
"Just following your father's orders."
I leaned up against the wall, as I watched the Witch-king of Angmar being dressed in armor. I had so many thoughts in my head, that it was hard to just think about one. I kept thinking about my father's orders and how he wanted to bring war upon Middle Earth, but Legolas was also on my mind. It pained me so much to be away from him. I wished that I could have just stayed with him, but I knew that I couldn't. As much as I wanted to leave my father's reign, I knew that if I did that I would be killed immediately. I would become a liability.
"What are you thinking about?" asked the Witch-king.
I quickly snapped out of it and responded with, "Just thinking."
"About what?" the Witch-king continued.
"Nothing of importance. You shouldn't be thinking about things outside of my father's orders right now." I said.
The Witch-king stopped the orcs from dressing him with armor. He stepped down from the stool and started walking over to me. When he was close enough to me, he stopped and raised his hand up to my face, where he gently placed his hand on my cheek.
"It amazes me to see how much better the student has come, compared to the teacher." the Witch-king continued. "I must say that it will be a pleasure to me united, so that we can have so much power under your father's rule."
Hearing his words made me sick. I did not wish to marry the Witch-king in the near future, but it was something that my father wanted. And being his daughter I agreed, only to please my father.
So I placed my hand on top of the Witch-king's hand, so that the Witch-king wouldn't question me or get suspicious.
"Now, you need to finish getting ready. After all, war is coming to Middle Earth."
The Witch-king removed his hand from my cheek. He walked back over to the stool and stepped back up on it. Then, the orcs continued helping the Witch-king. I walked out of the room and went to Sadron, so I could prepare for the war that my father was about to start.
