The light of Aman is Two Trees which is in my bones,my soul, my breath, my eyes... I'm fed of sorrow, it is time for revenge, it istime for a stand, it is time for theelves... In an elven dream of light, Green Forest full of friends, in an elvenMiddle Earth...
CursedFeanor, The ElvenHigh King
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As Kings
FantasyAs an image we pass by, only our sons remain in the last, everything seems like an illusion but this helmet, this sword, shield, armour... This soul, this is... Spirit stays the same. From old forgotten days to now we carry our banner, as kings... I...
