Grey- Legolas Greenleaf

Grey- Legolas Greenleaf

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"...would you leave, only to never be able to remember the touch of anything but his skin?" Inspired by Too Sweet by Hozier. 🌳🌿🍃 Grey has (technically) only lived three years upon Middle Earth. Although she knows she has been here for years, she cannot remember life before the faithful day Elrond saved her life. She is different, she knows, but the 'why' has been long enough questioned that it almost no longer matters- until it does. Gandalf has lived many years on Middle Earth. He had seen the indescribable, only able to understand when the Valar deems it the right time. She is different, he knows, and the Valar told him why. Legolas has never lived a year on Middle Earth. Well, he breathed. But his pining heart was preyed on by fate, the death of his mother and the rejection of Tauriel kept him from believing he was living. It took so long for him to just accept that he would never truly live, and it came to the point where he simply did not care- until he does. "Shadow of the Valar, Most High of Wanderers." 🌳🌿🍃 I DO NOT OWN THE LORD OF THE RINGS OR THE CHARACTERS.
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"Now I lay me down to sleep I pray the lords my soul to keep See me safely through the night And wake me with the morning light" ...and though that morning light is but a ghost on the Eastern horizon, it is one onto which we cling. In this dark age of begotten Ringwraiths, rogue orcs, and Sauron's rise, it is a hope that we will live to see another day. But as direction goes, it is not so much a morning light, nor an Eastern one, but that of infinitesimal flames roving across the lands yet funneling in the Northeast. These are the flames of Phoenicians, cause of Sauron's original downfall and back for our final battle. This is a story of a return to light within the very heart of Gondor's son. The tragic death to counter Durin's, only withheld by a tear of heavenly descent. And though his ways are ones of great fault, he is yet to be the most deserving of all humanity...a true light in the darkness. Let us then begin the tale of dwarves and men. DISCLAIMER: I do not own "The Hobbit" and "Lord of the Rings" as all rights belong to J.R.R. Tolkien and Peter Jackson. I also do not own the media I post or the cover; they belong to their respective owners. I only own my original dialogue, scenes, and characters: Sidel, Erudian, Pyrhhin, Palo, Ruelin, Cashel, Frerin II, Denzel, Thren, Thrain II, and Typhon.

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