Return To Middle Earth

Return To Middle Earth

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Glorfindel is returned to Arda. He could not remember the journey in the boat. He remembers the Valar telling him of his mission, than falling onto the ground in pain. He remembers the burning sensation of the flaming whip of the Balrog. He remembers the fall of Gondolin. That had happened in the first age. They tell him it is the second age. Only three of the Vanyar who awoke survive, not including him. He must face all that he has lost and he must fight to protect the family of one of his dear friends. At least he hasn't met a Balrog. That would be the only thing that could make this day worse.
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The youngest of Lord Elrond's children has always been different from her siblings. A part of her seemed to be locked away, waiting for the right moment to burst forth. Despite this, she was loved, she was treasured and she was protected... until she wasn't. The day she unlocked her true self is a day that haunts her. Instead of the assured protection of her family, she became the protector. That day lingers. It scars. The traumatic event not only affected her but her family. As time moves forward the scar remains, not loudly or visible but it remains. Until an event occurs and that nightmare was said to slink back into darkness, providing a semblance of peace. A small fire, a source of heat for her but a beacon for unsavoury characters. That is all took for the nightmare to come back. That once locked part now pulsates. A warning perhaps or a sign of evolving. She seeks out a wizard for her answers and instead she leaves with more questions and uncertainties. She offers her help when asked, a small thing for a dear friend... Oh how she regrets that. Dwarves! Dragons! Wargs! She did not agree with this. She did not agree with it at all! Amongst, verbally combating with dwarves, playing therapist to an emotionally compromised hobbit, refraining from pushing an annoyingly vague wizard; she finds the past does not remain there. Legolas x oc I own nothing but my original characters and original plot.

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