História Love is within us - Has it ended?

Third P:

It was midnight now, the moon light shining through the window upon the magical handmade cloth. As Tauriel slowly lifted her delicate hand off the beautiful tapestry the shining moonlight shifted like a spotlight making its way over to a blank wall shining upon a small handle, Tauriel walked with a slight skip of releaf for that she has found a passage leading to where ever she pleases. She immidiatly spots the handle and twists it left making a small unlocking noise Tauriel places both palms on the wall and pushes inwards making the wall fall right with a slant leaving a big enough gap for her tiny body to slide through with ease, she takes a fast walk down a long confined pathway, the darkness clinging to her with no light to fight it off...

flashback:

The darkness again is within a small confined room, she lays in the corner cold, misrable, exuhsted its no life for a young elleth like her. Footsteps began getting louder and grew closer by the second..."he's back...he's going to do it again....help!"

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Third P:

Tauriel grabs a magical potion bottle and chants a spell which makes it light up with such strong clean and bright light she holds it out releasing more light down the pathway making Tauriel more comfortable "snap out of it Tauriel you need to focus on the presant" She stumbles upon a dead end...no where to go but back the way she came "wait...no it cant end.. ok ok think Tauriel there must be another handle or something?" She looks around with a straight face trying to find a way through but...theres voices...ork voices the scrambling evil tone of vile orkish in the area Tauriel walks slowly towards the yet again blank wall and gives a quiet knock "its hollow..im going to have to brake it" Tauriel figures there are orks on the other side therfore she readied her bow and quill of arrows for blood thrirsty orks on the other side "it should be easy to brake its very thin" she said under her breath. Tauriel was never worried or scared of fighting orks goblins or even spiders she had lots of courage and the rage formed inside her from her past life with her family...well she's always belived in justice, ready to kill the next sick twisted ork running towards her steel heart with nothing to loose!. Tauriel was ready as always she started forcefully kicking down the thin wall making scattered holes, the orks hadn't noticed yet she peaked through a small hole scanning the room making sure her plan would work with no surprise attacks from sneaky orks, she saw a small pack of about 10 orks which would be fairly easy to kill quickly they were all scattered around looking through the most treasured possessions known to all sindarin and silven elves from wood elves to aquatic to high elves, all are highly treasured but with the orks treating them like something else to nick for there master just to gain power...well they stand no chance. Tauriel thought of using stealth to kill them silently one by one but it is a small room and others will notice quickly so she decided to just burst out with courage firering arrow by arrow hitting 3 orks in the neck 1 by 1 without them realising whats happening, She droped her bow and went hand to hand combat with her two unique daggers placed firmly in her hands, with each slash of the fowl ork neck she feels a sence of pride to take back what they stole from her...her loved ones. after about 2 minutes all 10 orks lay lifeless on the floor with precise slashes to there neck or lower body instantly killing there wretched soul!. Tauriel rushed to the big wooden doors and unlocked it so Legolas could come through but beacause of how thick the doors are she could no hear the clashing swords just outside which meant she could not hear Legolases struggle against atleast 50 orks while she was getting through the palace passage by passage. Tauriel opened the big bulky doors and there stood Legolas still standing strong waiting for her assistance "Legolas im sorry i took so long there was.....were you attacked" she said with an unsure face "yes tauriel atleast 50 orks came running at me and I struggled to hold them off but im fine they are all dead now" he explained "oh Legolas im sorry i wasn't there to help" she apoligised with a warming hug, his eyes still showed no fear just the pain of being alone with no one fighting by your side! or watching your back? Tauriel saw all the dead orks with black blood puddled around the room. Not even a scratch was on Legolases body, he was a master at fighting aswell as his father thats how Tauriel learned her unique rare skills. "are you ok?" he asked "im fine and I have the litria stone we need to keep it safe?" she pulled out a rather small stone almost like a promise stone it had engraved elvish writing accross the middle with a light-skyblue and white colour, they say if you hold possession of the litria stone then all good will come to you, a powerfull spell has been set upon this stone, it leads away all darkness with great power. "Thankyou Tauriel..."he says with a soft pleasing voice, they stare at eachother Tauriel not looking an inch away from Legolases magical ocean blue eyes with certain wonder locked inside a kind heart dazzled by her smoky green eyes showing mossy green forests and a  strong soul as he stares learning more about her everyday!.