she have taken his hand if it
had been halbrand ? if but a name had been different ?
“ has darkness not become your closest companion, as light become mine among your presence ? ”
long familiar with the image of
defiance, a mastered art witnessed a many moments, now become shared past, sauron but took a few steps closer ; feet quiet in their crushing of fresh ›
steady in place, calm and unmoving despite the thudding within her ears, galadriel merely watched.
she waited. in her silence as her ocean gaze remained upon him —— the sun glistening on the scene with its soft hue. a light upon [...]
shine without the shadows of
the night. ” , a factual rebuttal as distance was further bridged solely to come to a halt mere feet away from her.
studying her, he did but wonder ; would ›
she was but looked upon at
last ; distance maintained, for now. a quiet study.
“ in the reminiscence of a companionship shared, amidst greatest obstacles, you knew .̲.̲.̲ only 𝒊 can understand you. ”
tranquil ambience a sensation long
lost amidst middle———earth, yet here brought anew in the image of luscious greenery, and the healthiness of a many strong trees.
her voice, familiar ›
the view of the perfect horizon, a calm morning in a world so clouded in chaos. her steps carried her silently toward the body that she knew so well . . . her jaw tight, chest pounding, hands gripped into fists.
“ this isn’t real, ” [...]
in its certainty, a reminder of
paths diverted. of a presumed, a hoped, cooperation, gone awry.
“ you believe me irreal, yet speak to what you deem an illusion. ” , slow in his turning, ›
in thought, feet quiet in their
pondering pacing as but a 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞͟𝐧͟𝐞͟𝐝 gaze rests upon the horizon.
long aware of the 𝒓eader’s presence, he waits .̲.̲.̲ for silence to be broken.