The Choices we make

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We thought that we had won this war, that we had vanqished the evil forever. That I, we could live in peace for the rest of our days.

We thought wrong.

Thranduil demanded we keep Feanaros birth and my return a secret, only the staff knew I was alive. And that there was a second child to the throne, they where kept on lockdown, he did not want my life to be put at risk again. 

Sauron is not who I speak of, there was another darkness that was growing in the shadows. Another whisper of the willows, another burning spark of fire. 

Thranduil wanted me to leave him, he said that I needed to go to the un dying lands with our sons to be safe, I refused. I would not live in fear like this, we would destroy this creature that was threatening our lands.

And not only that, after years and years of peace between Elves, men and dwarves. The allances cumble... wars rage, death knocks on our marble door.

This Battle Isn't Over. 

AN

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READ. THE. FIRST. BOOK. FIRST. OR. THIS. WONT. MAKE SENSE. 

^ I cant stress that enough guys. ^

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