Baptized in Blood and Flame
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Lord of the Rings/Hobbit/Silmarillion fanfiction
Tauriel Thranduiliel had run away. She couldn't take it anymore; after the death of her mother when she was scarcely 100 years old, her father had become more and more protective of her and her brother, Legolas. It broke her heart, but finally, she slipped past the guards and into the dark forest.
She couldn't have then imagined the chaos and destruction that came from that decision.
Combination book- and movie-canon
DISCLAIMER: My character Tauriel and the character from the Hobbit have no connection other than name (the latter doesn't exist in this story). I don't own The Lord Of The Rings series or anything to do with it. Art featured in this book is not mine.
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