Many hate that sword including me.
I've heard stories about orcs meeting the sword and his owner.
It was a long time ago I dont know when.
It was dark and orcrist shined in the dark and it was coming against me.
I heard screaming of death. The sword lighted and the light was coming against me.
The sword got bigger and bigger and so did the light.
I fell and I stood up and looked but there was nobody there.
I had falling into a another way.
I followed it and there was a door.
I ran against it but I didn't open it.
I saw light.
I waited for nightfall.
then I returned to Mordor.


Written by Zeela