Rise of Hell

Rise of Hell

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We call you, mortals, from the four corners of Middle Earth. Come, come, to the Mountain to hear our tale. It is the year before the Thrun. They rise from the core of the Earth. They BURN the forests. They BURN the sky. They BURN the ground. They BURN our kings. They SIT in the thrones. They oppress our rights. Kill our armies. They treat us as live stock. And After 300 Years, I remember how it WAS, I have gathered enough strength, and the Prophesied One has come. I will find her and take her to her destiny. WE, the Four Flames, WILL LIBERATE ALL OF MIDDLE EARTH FROM THE RULE OF LOWER EARTH! P.S. Oh, and please comment, too. Thanks! P.P.S. Yes, I did take most of the chapters down. I'm revamping the story and rewriting it in classic narrative style. Please be patient and continue to leave comments on my writing or pretty much anything. If you like it, feel free to WRITE FANFICTION... *wink, wink, nudge, nudge* and please link it back here. Thanks for the support, guys!
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In a bed chamber high in the trees of Lothlorien is a young she-elf is sound asleep. "She will wake soon if Mithrandir is to proceed with his quest to Erebor. The darkness will grow, and she will awaken to fight it, like she did long ago." Galadriel says, turning to her husband and taking his hand. The she-elf is not as young as she seems, she had nearly faded when Galadriel found her at the beginning of the second age. The elf never woke, but the Lady of Light has foreseen it; Naehlara will awaken to help lead the elves, men and all free folk to peace, for she is the High Queen of the elves. The only living elf from the first age. Her fae grows stronger with every year bringing her closer to awakening. Galadriel once was friends with the elf, her father Thingol; king of Doriath before it was abandoned and forgotten as the first age elves left Middle Earth to go back to Valanor or faded with time. "I have longed to see my friend reawaken but how do you explain to one that nearly two ages has passed since she fell into slumber." Galadriel says, a small smile growing on her face. "She was a mighty warrior, the best in all of Middle Earth. But she was stubborn, not as wise as most elves. A lot more like our Woodland kin, the ones in Greenwood." Galadriel says, a laugh slipping through her lips as she remembers watching Naehlara fight in the wars long ago. How she'd argue with anyone that stood in her way, nearly taking the head off the captain of the guard when he would not head her warning of the armies coming from Morgoth. ✨NOT A HOBBIT FANFIC IT IS SET DURING LORD OF THE RINGS✨ A/N I do not own any character other than Naehlara and maybe more if I choose to add more. But probably just Naehlara. I'm newer to the fandom so please let me know if i got any facts wrong. I hope you enjoy the story Also maybe be slow updates due to work but I hope to put out consistently!

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