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Dwarven Vengeance
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    Time 22m
Ongoing, First published Apr 29, 2013
The clouds blanketed the smirking moon like a cape of darkness. The eerie silence in the Dwarven town Ruvsualvia made everything seem more surreal. The guards whom were silently falling asleep on the large brick wall surrounding the City making everything seem perfect and serene. Content was the perfect way to describe how everything seemed, though everything is not what it seems...

The Bone-Rippers, a dangerously overpopulated nation were forced to demolish the village of Ruvsualvia for land and the few survivors were taken as slaves. Dollin grows up in this environment as a slave and when the love of his life is pregnant to his baby he does all he can to secure a safe home for his child, a place away from slavery and poverty. Will he overthrow the evil government or get crushed by the weight of his whole race?
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When a darkness spreads across Mirkwood, a mighty elven kingdom is robbed from its bliss. A once vibrant people hides behind the walls of their kingdom and the forest grew into a bleak and uneasy place. The other realms suspected Thranduil of being embittered by Saurons return, the growing darkening of his kingdom and the domination of Shelob's children beneath the canopy of his forest. Nothing could've been further from the truth. There was another reason why Thranduil grew bitter and isolated. A reason no one dared to speak about. And as people stopped talking about it, memories faded, got twisted and turned, until dozens of versions left people confused. They had forgotten Thranduils love for life, for his kingdom. The memories fell into extinction and people no longer remembered. Except for Thranduil. This is the story of Thranduil and the memories he hid in the depths of his soul. A pain that has wrenched his heart. A pain that can best be described as; 'agony.'