The Witch King

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I was facing the witch king of Angmar. Merry with me. My  helmet was knocked off of my head. "YOU are a female"the king cried out. I didn't speak. "And your LOVE is here"he cackled. "Weak and no worthy man"he kept going. "A weakling like you"Merry suddenly kicked him. "NOT AS WEAK AS YOU"I shouted stabbing him. Then I felt something come over me I started to throw up all I ate my body feeling like it was burning. Then it all went black.


Theodred's p.o.v


I  cried and cried there she was laying on a bed her head covered with a white sheet. She was so peaceful and calm. Eomer was a wreck and enraged with me. Who could blame him so was I. I hated myself. Now she was gone and I never got to say goodbye.

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