If you look at my eyes you can see the Two Trees, the eyes of an elf that came from Aman... The Two Trees will be like two silhouettes that spreads light, the light that is of nameless beauty, made of richest colors, the colors that are of countless flowers... These trees are the soul of elf-kind, they are the honor of them, their hope, beauty, love... Now, look at my eyes what do you see except light, colors of Two Trees... I'm one of the kings of this heritage, you know my name...
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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...
