Ah, Nephew!

[evenstar_arwen]

After spending the night bringing havoc to whoever she came across, Arwen heads back to the tower. She feels the command of her Dark Master.

Elboron!

Someone new and fresh to play with!

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[_elboron_]

Elboro reaches for the Queen and is thrown through time. He hits the ground hard and sits up, stunned. "Queen Arwen..." He gets to his feet and bows before her.

[evenstar_arwen]

"Ooh, grovelling! I like that!"

She walks over to you and raises your head, so she can look into your eyes. She studies them for a moment.

"Put your ring on, boy, and never take it off. It is the source of your power, and what a power it is! And always remember, those you loved once will do anything to take it from you. Your father, your uncle. We can have so much fun dealing with them!"

She runs her finger down your face, smiling.

"I've always thought of you as a nephew, Bory, so very young, so very pretty!"

[_elboron_]

Elboron takes the ring from his pocket and slips it on his finger. He holds his hand up to admire it, letting it catch the light and sparkle.

"Why do you not seek to take it from me, My lady?"

[evenstar_arwen]

Arwen holds her hand up in front of him, and it too, shines and sparkles in the light.

"I have no need of yours, Bory, I have my own!"

She grins at you, before pulling out a blade from her belt.

"Here, I made this for you earlier. It's a Morgul blade, good for creating minions and torturing Slayers." Her eyes darken at her last words.