Enchantment by Rhapsody

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Enchantment


On the glades of Esgalduin, she danced, sang, and wove her enchantment of life that spring would bring. ‘Come forth my beloved, yield to the beauty of this day, and herald the new season.’ On and on she whirled, her feet touched the ground lightly as if Manwë carried her. Stretching her arms, she beckoned nature to follow her call: enamouring the Niphredil to open and the Elanor to shine brightly amongst the others. Lúthien Tinúviel continued to enchant the flowers, but unknown to her; she captured the heart of a mortal man as well, beyond the span of Time.


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