Pheon1x
"One day, the Valar will bring your sisters back. But it is not this day."Laurelin is the last of the Malesteliyari-the divine Spirits of Hope from Metal created by Eru IlΓΊvatar. Blessed with midnight-black wavy hair with golden locks and eyes of pure gold, she possesses the ultimate power of healing through her ancient golden song.After ages of loneliness in Rivendell, her quiet sadness is broken by a young human ranger named Aragorn. For decades, they travel the wild together, forging an unbreakable companionable bond.When the Fellowship is formed, Laurelin joins the quest under the name of Malenwen. But as she fights the shadows to keep the halflings alive, she remains entirely blind to the deep, silent adoration burning behind Aragorn's grey eyes-mistakenly believing his heart still weeps for Arwen, while he is actually falling deeper for the wild spirit who guards his steps.From the blizzards of Caradhras to the ultimate breaking point at Amon Hen, the last Spirit of Hope will do whatever it takes to rewrite history and keep her King alive.
do not own Middle-earth, The Lord of the Rings, or any of its original characters, settings, and dialogue. All rights belong to the legendary J.R.R. Tolkien, Peter Jackson, and their respective creators. This is a work of fanfiction meant purely for entertainment. However, the original race of the Malesteliyari, the characters of Laurelin, Evandis, Celebril, and any custom plot points or variations belong entirely to me (Pheon1x).