Beatrice was a young Vanya Elf, beloved by the Valar. Beautiful and innocent, yet resilient, she was given a star by Varda.
Peace was gone. The Two Trees had been destroyed, and darkness had fallen.
The sixth son of Feanor, a Noldorin Elf, abducted her and took her to Middle-earth. Then Feanor ordered some of the Elven ships burned.
The carefree Elf, raised in peace and showered with love, was forced to take up a bow and set out on the journey back to her homeland, only to be shut out by the Valar’s walls.
In her grief, her tears fell onto one of the three jewels forged by Feanor. When the sixth son parted from her, he had stolen it and made it into a necklace for Beatrice.
The jewel flashed with a strange light and carried Beatrice to another universe. Here, too, she set out on a journey home.
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How can I bear these falling tears?
Why must you love, as I do?
A love without a single condition
A love that would give up even life
To love, and then to love again
Your love will never change, not ever
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A note for readers:
The protagonist is a Vanya Elf from the world of The Silmarillion. I’m currently cramming for The Lord of the Rings, so please forgive me and point out any mistakes.
Worlds so far:
Harry Potter, Marauders and next generation (Sirius Black)
Doctor Strange (Kaecilius)
The Amazing Spider-Man (Peter Parker)
Man of Steel (Clark)
Gotham (Jerome)
Venom (Eddie)
Marvel (undecided)
Twilight (undecided)
The Chronicles of Narnia (Edmund)
(The author has a personal favorite and has a faceclaim in mind: that elf commercial model Savannah did a few years ago. She was such a perfect fit.)
Every story is about finding the way home.
Well, I’ve only written a little bit of the outline. I haven’t settled on the ending’s tone, but somehow it feels like everyone might get a bad ending.
Theme: A bad ending beneath the sweet fluff
Hehe, I must finish writing this this time! Come on!