Melachor hmphed loudly as Sen left and called one his shadows.

"Follow them... and should you fail then you will always be replaced so you didn`t die in vain.. well I believe that he won`t kill without a good reason..."

The shadow creature disappeared and followed Sen trough the shadows, but waited for a while as Melachor began reading one of his books. Melachor sighed suddenly and closed the book, he walked to the window.

"Insolent fool... He sees only black and white... no sense of balance in that one..."

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

*Sen glanced off to his right, and then back ahead.* We are being followed. Quickly!
*Sen concentrated for a moment, and suddenly there were five exact copies of him and Deawen. They all took off in different directions...*

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"True Evil cannot be reckoned with. Only Defeated." - Sen L I Starfire

(Banner thanks to Imlosiel the Lost! )

Dozens of new shadows appeared and continued to follow them all, Melachor couldn`t help smiling at this trick as he began watching the situation.

"Stubborn until the end... but should I not put some haste in them?"

Melachor called more shadows and it would have seemed that one huge wall of shadows would have been following them, but of course some were just mirror images.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

*The many Sens glanced back again, and saw the wall of shadows. Holding the many Deawens close, the Sens stepped back into the wall of shaddows, and dissapeared. They were shaddows, after all...*

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"True Evil cannot be reckoned with. Only Defeated." - Sen L I Starfire

(Banner thanks to Imlosiel the Lost! )

Melachor hmphed loudly at Sen`s attitude against him and snapped his fingers, the shadows disappeared and returned to their own realm of shadows. Melachor sighed and sat in his chair speaking partly to himself as, but also as if Sen could hear him.

"Fool, fool and a fool once more... go then and come back to judge me.. but who are you to do such things? No you aren`t, you have no right, but still you think that you are..."

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

*The multiple Sens dissapeared, and Sen and Deawen came out of the shaddows near the entrance to Rivendell, where Sen thought they could be safe for a while. Melachor would hopefully leave them alone, unless the game had just begun...*

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"True Evil cannot be reckoned with. Only Defeated." - Sen L I Starfire

(Banner thanks to Imlosiel the Lost! )

Deawen stopped at the gates of Rivendell "oh no im not going there...."Deawen exclaimed stepping back alittle she moved her hand around a bit.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Do not worry, my lady. They are friends, and I know them well. You have nothing to fear from them.

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"True Evil cannot be reckoned with. Only Defeated." - Sen L I Starfire

(Banner thanks to Imlosiel the Lost! )

Deawen made a weak smile to hide her fear she started to shake a bit "i don't know about this..."

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

My lady, do you trust me? If so, you have nothing to fear.

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"True Evil cannot be reckoned with. Only Defeated." - Sen L I Starfire

(Banner thanks to Imlosiel the Lost! )

Melachor was soon chanting a seeking spell, Sen wold be harder to find, but Deawen on the other hand wasn`t. After a moment Melachor whispered.

Ridenvell...

He hmphed with a smile on his face and opened a portal to the near by woods of Rivendell from where he could observe the situation. He soon stood in the forest and began walking with his staff at hand, he sat against a tree leasing to Ridendell.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Deawen Looked at Sen still with the look of panick. Deawen looked like a child with that look. she turned around senseing something near her hand shot out and grabed Sen's shoulder her nails digging into the armor. Her power flared a bit. "some..thing...is .......near...."

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

I know, my lady. It seems that Melachor has not given us respite. Come, we must hurry inside...

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"True Evil cannot be reckoned with. Only Defeated." - Sen L I Starfire

(Banner thanks to Imlosiel the Lost! )

Deawen was ready to put the brakes on But Sen moved to fast she stumbled forward and followed obediantly.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home

Sen and Deawen seemed to be in a hurry, Melachor smiled at this as they came only closer where he was waiting and sat there relaxed with his hands on his knees.

"What`s the rush about dear friends?"

Melachor asked with a mocking voice as they appeared in his sight and smiled as he got up.

"I am not going to kill you, but Sen you are just acting like a fool you know that? I wanted to know few things, but still you are disturbingly stubborn and confident.... but that is all a cover isn`t it?"

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Deawen stopped imedailty her power flare even more she began to shake a little as she tried to lower the power.

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Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the moon
Gently as she goes

as always a hero comes home