Prologue.
The screaming of war. Legions of Orcs, Elves and Men battling it out, trying to end the Darkness of my fathers reign. As he approached, I watched from high above, safely locked in my tower as per my Fathers orders. Now, I had to watch anxiously as my Father bore down upon the army before him. He swung his mace and men and elves went flying. Soon the king of Gondor was sent into a rockface, snapping his neck and killing him. The kings son, rushed to his fathers side and as Souron loomed over him, and the prince took grasp of his father's sword and it snapped under my fathers boot, but the small amount of the blade left was enough. Enough to sever the fingers off my fathers hand. And as the ring fell, my father burst into blueish purple flame and disappeared. I choked a sob. I was not cruel like my father and I never would be. I watched as Elrond, lord of The elves in Imladris shouts to Isildur. And they made the trek to mount doom, ready to cast the ring into the fire, but Isildur's strength waned and he gave in to the power of the ring. Keeping it and fleeing.
I followed. The ever hidden shadow. Always out of sight, and just out of reach. The dark child of Souron. Following her fathers ring, trying to get it back. As the group rested for the night, orcs attacked them and I saw Isildur slip on the ring and jump into the water, but the ring betrayed him and he was shot by two orcs, dying instantly. I bowed my head in respect and pressed forward, but no matter how much I called forth the ring, it would not come to me. Clearly it wasn't yet ready to be found.
I waited for years, and one day, the ring was found. Taken into the hands of a Hobbit. Smégol was his name and he killed his best friend for the ring, before he ran and hid away in the caves of the mountains, in the lowest part of the goblin tunnels, and it was then that I knew. I had to wait for it to want to be found by Mordor. I would have to wait for it to rise itself and call. So I headed home and kept to my room. Orcs came and went, asking for orders. I told them to stay within our borders and to re populate the ranks incase we were attacked again. Then I told them to make more armour and weapons, ready for war if it came knocking on our door step.
Hey guys, what do you think? So ive been told that my works can be cringy. I'll try to make sure this one isn't. So yeah sorry if it is. J really do try. Im only fifteen as of the 6th of september 2017. So yeah please be kind if you find a mistake or it is cringy. Just don't be a hater. Because that will really piss me off sorry to be blunt. But yeah, so uh hope you liked it, vote and comment.
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