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Middle-Earth: Bright Stars & Durin's Folk { Wolf & Angel }

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I don't particularly have an idea for a goodbye scene, but if you want to add one, that's okay too :)

Middle-Earth: Bright Stars & Durin's Folk { Wolf & Angel }

I might be tired, but can you remind me what happened next after the meeting?

Middle-Earth: Bright Stars & Durin's Folk { Wolf & Angel }

Saeril noticed the amount of caution that everyone had displayed towards her, and all she could do was look away from them, not willingly to hold eye contact with them for too long. In all honesty, she was quite used to such reactions, but with the addition of the people she had treasured, to do the same, she was not so used to that. Even Gandalf noticed the change and, with Frodo to look back at him with the same expression, he reassured the young Hobbit with a nod, silently telling him to trust her, as well as himself. Plus, he had full-faith in the winged she-elf, knowing what really happened when he confronted her, temporarily healed her, and gave her sanctuary, in the first place.

Even with young princess to decide on joining them on the task, the Grey Wizard winked to the Lord, really to reassure him that everything was going to be alright...even though he can't really be sure that the promise was guaranteed. However, Gandalf had complete faith in the girl, as he had managed to sense some potential within her, since she was a child.

"And you have my bow", Legolas spoke up, having to stand with the others, besides Tauriel and Yavanna.

Middle-Earth: Bright Stars & Durin's Folk { Wolf & Angel }

Saeril didn't speak, even as she heard the rest of the council begin to argue back and forth on what to do. All she did, was stare at the ring, having to see the fire within the object. The fear that brewed within her eyes, told her that everyone was going to be in great danger once the Dark Lord gains his full power...if they didn't act. However, by the time, she was about to say something, but then the young Hobbit who sat next to her, make his declaration. It made Saeril look up in surprise, although it faded as soon as this action reminded her of Bilbo Baggins. This was his nephew Frodo Baggins; their bravery didn't go unnoticed. It actually gave her a feeling to gather her bearings. Maybe this would become another honorable deed that she might be able to achieve to correct herself.

"I will help bear this burden, Master Baggins. As long as it is yours to bear", Gandalf said to him, having to stand by his side, as a good friend should. The wizard turned his gaze to Saeril, who saw him give her an encouraging nod, making her sigh, wipe the tears from her face, and stand. "You have my wings", she said to Frodo, with a small smile, although it was sad, just slightly.

Middle-Earth: Bright Stars & Durin's Folk { Wolf & Angel }

Just the note, Saeril didn't actually speak in Black Speech at that moment; she only felt the urge to :)

Middle-Earth: Bright Stars & Durin's Folk { Wolf & Angel }

With Kili and Yavanna's last word, Saeril knew that she had to comply. This was not the time to try and convince them otherwise, even after they just found out about her darkest secret. As much as she wanted to continue, she had to respect their wishes, as bound as she was to her duty. She knew, for a fact, that they did not understand the full capabilities of Sauron; of he had done to her. As if in response to her own sadness, the elder's wings sank, to the point where it touched the ground. She was slightly trembling after having this quarrel, having to look at the ground, as it pained her too much to say anything back to them. For that, the winged she-elf stayed silent.

Gandalf looked over towards her, and noticed her skin becoming more paler than usual. She was full of guilt, once more. He didn't say anything, but if only they could reverse what effect Sauron had upon her. It was only until Gimli tried to destroy the ring, that the she-elf had responded with a flinch, from her own thoughts: She gasped, as soon as the weapon hit the powerful object, and held onto the arms of her chair quickly. The angry whispers flew in the air, and resonated from the ring in Black Speech. She felt the need to repeat it, all of a sudden, but tried to refrain. She was that bound to the Dark Lord himself.

"The Lord's right", Legolas spoke up, seemingly ignoring Boromir's words, glancing around the council. "The Ring must be destroyed!"

Middle-Earth: Bright Stars & Durin's Folk { Wolf & Angel }

Saeril didn’t look at them, having to hear the sounds of hurt and distraught in their voices. This was it. The reactions that she feared, and yet, they were to be expected. The elder didn’t speak any more words, since they were right. She was a coward, a manipulator; a murderer. A cold-blooded murderer; a monster; the she-devil. These were the words she was now labeled as. Ever since the loss of her own purity, she had never become a good figure. She loved them both beyond measure, but they were now speaking of her in such harsh words, she didn’t know what to do. Saeril was now losing them...

“No!”, she shouted back, a tear beginning to fall down her face. She shook her head, shaking her head. “Clearly, you know nothing of what the Dark Lord is capable of! This evil entity, is full of malevolence and cruelty, and he can pass it on to others. He will do anything to make sure his goals are met. Corrupting me was one of them! I was a victim, and I am one, still!”, the rage and distraught was evident in her voice. It was against her own nature to shout back at the young dwarf and princess, but she was speaking truth: She was a victim.

Kili’s words hit closer to home than expected. “I’ve never knew such an individual would exist!”, she countered to him. “As far as I can remember, I held no ill-will, nor have any intentions. Only Azog found her as a rarity; she unintentionally got into the middle of the bounty. It made her a target too”, she explained, still having a few tears fall from her eyes, and not have to look at neither Elf nor Dwarf. “I adored that bright, young girl who made everyone smile, as well as give light through reason”.

Legolas listened to the argument between the three people who treasured one another. It was as if they were breaking apart, and falling. It was crumbling away. He didn’t know what was true and what was not; all that mattered was that Yavanna was hurt and confused. He couldn’t get up from his seat to comfort, as much as he had wanted to.

Middle-Earth: Bright Stars & Durin's Folk { Wolf & Angel }

Saeril watched and listened to the exchange between the princess, the Ranger, and Boromir argue on the fate of the world, while she was, mentally, trying to figure out how to word her case to the council. The last thing she needed, was to create a panic. The insults that Boromir gave towards young Yavanna were enough to get under the elder’s skin, but she knew she couldn’t jump into the fray as of now. As protective as she was over the younger she-elf, the girl didn’t necessarily need protecting all the time.

“I suggest, master Boromir, you pick your words carefully in her presence”, was all she could say to him, merely to at least give him a warning. Not only was Saeril bothered by such a scene, but Legolas was, as well. He didn’t much of an apparent reaction, but he certainly twitched, and eyed Boromir from where he sat. Such a man was meant to be looked after...

However, by the time the Grey Wizard pointed the winged she-elf out, the reactions were what she had expected yet silently feared. She didn’t face Kili when she heard his mantra of denial, but by the time he pleaded with her, all Saeril did was give a sad sigh, and a face, full of shame. “It’s the truth”, she softly, and sadly, responded to her godson. “I’m sorry”. No matter how many times she wanted to say the same thing, Saeril couldn’t use it as an excuse. The curtain was open; there was no turning back.

Hearing the slight crack within Yavanna’s voice, the elder glanced at her to see the recently-turned grey within her eyes. She didn’t know what that meant, but Saeril knew that she had to be honest with her. The question repeated itself within her mind, and she was trying to find the right words. “Everything that I did, wasn’t of my doing. It was the work of Maleficent, my other-half. The Battle of Moria, the death of Thror and Thrain; the extinction of Durin’s Folk. All of it wasn’t of my doing; I’m not a murderer. I was kidnapped, tortured; guided into a conceived-darkness that led me into striking fear and chaos”, the sadness was evident, and she couldn’t look at Yavanna nor Kili while doing so. She was much too ashamed.

Tales of Asgard: Beyond The Storm { Nallore & Angel }

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Lochila Laufeysdottir

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Lochila had her gaze to what's ahead of them, while keeping young Torunn in her grip. She knew where this was going, but a question told her as to why. The goddess knew that she was practically banished from Asgard quite permanently, but then, this scenario started to raise questions. One of them, in particular, was: Why now? Could it be about something rather important? Would it have something to do with the sword that Torunn had managed to lift from the Earth? She honestly didn't know. For a moment, Lochila looked down to see the girl in her arms, before looking back to what was ahead. The next thing she saw, was the seemingly familiar platform, before having to land with Torunn on the surface. She took a moment to look around, having to take in the sight of seeing the same gold that has not once been tarnished, since she left. It was, pretty much, still the same.

Carefully removing herself from the girl, the goddess allowed the magical energy of the Asgardian kingdom to surge through her body. It feel so much better in feeling the full-power provided to that of the self-proclaimed gods. The energy allowed her to change her casual outfit into that of her true apparel, along with a dark green cape:

BNH Academia: Quirk-y Fates { Alternate & Angel }

"Knock away the ones that are too easy", Momo suggested to Hiems, having to look around to see the ice wall. "Midoriya has Nensu-san on his side, so we shouldn't charge in straight away", she was really saying this for the younger Todoroki's sake, especially if it's a male coming upon her. She truly didn't know about the strength that Nensu started to develop, since the attack that she and Deku had endured. In her mind, the girl was in critical condition, and putting her in drastic situation was not what Momo wanted, not for her nor the people around her. Plus, as far as she could tell, Endeavor was present, so as long as he kept himself low-key, Loma cannot be easily awoken.