"What are you doing here!?"

"Why... visiting of course.. that is while you are alive." She sneered as she circled me like I was prey. "Deyanira, you don't have to do this--" I tried convincing her but she just slammed her foot on the floor and suddenly I was frozen to the ground. "Yes! I don't have to do this.... but you took the one thing that I have loved, the only family I ever got." She said her voice laced with pure agony.

"Legolas?"

"No... Igor!"

I couldn't muster the strength to talk back to her, she was right. I took the one thing she had once called family. Not only did I took him away from her but I killed him with my bare hands and the agonizing truth is that I had a choice not to. Deyanira laughed as she continued to walk around me, "Tell me that you feel guilty... tell me that you want to beg for my forgiveness because no matter how hard you beg the only way for me to be satisfied is when I see your heart crush." she said as she crushed a leaf that was on the floor. My eyes felt hot and my vision began to blur as I stared at the crushed leaf on the ground.

Everything is my fault.

I looked up to see Deyanira fuming at me only to feel as if someone was choking me. I saw her hand lift up and my body was slightly lifted off the ground. I couldn't breathe, I couldn't do anything but to await my death. "I.. I'm... s.s... sorry." I struggled to say as I was losing my breath and my vision was slowly drifting to darkness. "Sorry doesn't fix anything!!" She sneered when suddenly a bright light came on the balcony and a booming but angelic voice spoke,

"Be gone Deyanira!!"

Deyanira disappeared in smokes as if she was nothing but my imagination, I fell to the ground breathing for air. "Thank you." I said still out of breath but as I looked up I was stunned was an underestimation of what I saw. Beauty. Gorgeous. Goddess. No words could describe how she looked and no picture could ever tell another of the beautiness I see with my eyes. "We finally meet Valerie Greene, my name is Galadriel, Lady of Light." her angelic voice spoke, it was so angelic that no harp and no violin could actually beat the sound of her voice.

I quickly stood up wiping my hands on my already dirty outfit. "Was I taking long your majesty? I'm sorry I--" "Don't fret child, I felt Deyanira's presence. You're not at fault here. Please call me Galadriel." she cut me off. As I look at her I wonder how come Legolas does not fall for her? Galadriel is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen and she is elegant, don't get me started with her voice. She is simply the perfect woman for every man. 'but sometimes every man doesn't need a perfect woman.' her angelic voice spoke in my head. My eyes widen as I stared at her. "You... You... " I drifted off not being able to form the words I want to ask.

"I can read minds if I wish... I am sorry to pry in your mind but I thought you might go into shock." She apologized when certainly there was no need for. I opened my mouth to ask if Deyanira was real when she was choking me or not but Galadriel beat me to it, seeing the question in my head before I could personally ask. "No it was not real... you can get hurt... really bad but she is not able to kill you. She is not that powerful." she answered as she turned around and started walking out the small hut not before she turned around once more her silver gown swirling at the bottom of her feet as she said

"Welcome to Caras Galadhon."

**

        After cleaning up and taking forever to get into a corset we finally ended up in the dining area where me and Skylar are the only ones so far aside from the girl playing the harp in the corner. "Jesus! This corset is slowly killing my boobs." Skylar complained as she tried adjusting her light blue corset, mine on the other hand was a bit too tight and it was colored light purple and our hairs was braided by one of the maids. Skylar's hair was all up in braids while mine was flowing over my shoulders but it was braided on the sides. "Skylar try being more polite." I sighed "How can I be polite when this corset is serisouly murdering me!?" she grunted, I rolled my eyes as I helped her by yanking the corset up and Skylar was trying to push her boobs down in the corset.

Legolas and Haldir came in gracefully, stopping once they saw what me and Skylar were doing. Talk about graceful. "May I be of assistance?" Haldir offered and Skylar pushed me away as she said "Please." almost like she was frustrated. Haldir went behind Skylar got out a dagger from his boot and before Skylar could protest what he was doing he quickly cut one of the strings in her corset and Skylar let out a breath of relief. "Thank you." she said as Haldir put back the dagger. "You're welcome." he replied. The doors above the stairs open and in walked Galadriel and another beautiful man beside her. Must be her husband.

"Welcome Earthlings! Let us feast!" The man said as people started to pour from each side, each one setting a plate of delicious food on the table. Just right as the room became crowded, people started to disappear once more leaving just me, Skylar, Legolas, Haldir and the Lord and Lady. "We Elven folk don't usually eat meat but as I have heard that in your world you are accustomed to eat meat?" "Yes, we have Hamburger, Bacon, Hotdogs... " I started to trail off once I noticed everyone's face was confused and curious except for Skylar and Legolas.

We all were seated at the table eating a feast fit for Kings and Queens. "Where are my manners, My name is Celeborn, Husband of Galadriel." the man said as he bowed his head towards us. Everything they did was absolutely graceful. "Is there some kind of way to be an Elf--" "Elven" Haldir corrected Skylar. "--like you guys? You know... like if you want to be a Vampire a Vampire has to bite you or you have to drink their blood or if you want to become a werewolf then you have to go through this ceremony where the Alpha has to scratch you." Skylar talking nonsense.

Celeborn drank his wine then said "We have no action in biting, drinking of blood or scratching. You can only become like us if you are born as one." "But if a powerful sourceress grants your wish of becoming one then you may turn into one, but you'll lose all the memories you have as a human." Galadriel spoke as she stared into space. "You are a powerful one." I pointed out, desperate to become one no matter what. I can't bare the thought of growing old and Legolas staying young. "But not powerful enough... on the other hand I know who can turn you into one but it won't be easy and it might be undoable." Galadriel said

"Deyanira" Celeborn whispered.

"Damn." Skylar said as she put down her spoon. Yes, not only do we want to become graceful but immortal as well. Humans have been trying to search for immortals. Humans have the desire to live forever but at what cost? Is Deyanira willing to give that to us even if I killed all the family she has left. "Why are you so interested in becoming one of us?" Galadriel asked but it wasn't me or Skylar who answered but it was Legolas...

"Because I love her."

Sorry if this chapter sucked. I'm just doing a lot of editing. But the next few chapters are about to get exciting. Thanks for reading!!