You woke up in a dark room.

You started to panic since you did not like darkness at all. The would gruff voices caught your attention, but one of them stood out against the others "she is going to be safe here, right?" So asked the elderly voice and another harder one answered, "yes, Gandalf, she is. I will take care of her."

You lifted your head and flexed your claws. You missed your freind Smaug you realized with a pang. "The beast's awake!" The gruff voice of an Orc caught your attention, and you growled, golden eyes burning, "shut up, filth!" You snarled and whipped your head to glare at the creature, but what you saw left you speechless.

In front of you were heavy iron barns, and you noticed a rattling sound and looked down at your talons to see e hackles rich and forced with metal. Bile rose in your throat, and you let out a growl of pain, diapause, and fear.

"Growling at them won't make them break," a velvety rich voice said, making you look up and widen your eyes. No, it can't be! You thought in fear. How can he exist? The last time I heard of him, he was read or tied to an accursed Ring! 

The man in front of your chell chuckled profoundly and waved his hand. The orcs opened your chell filing in and making you snap and growl at them "ah, no funny business. you'll not be set free if you attack my minions. so play nice you can do that, right?" he asked in a soft tone, but warning hue was plastered across his flawless masked face. I growled at him but let the Orcs unshackle me, and I flexed my wings as much as possible in this cramped place. 

"tell me where I am," I growled, and the man sighed "you're in Mordor under my service. you'll serve me as long as I see fit, and then I will pherpas release you to the wild again" what he said was outraging, and you slammed your trial on the ground scaring the Orcs, so they ran away. Then you charged at the man and snarled in his face "no one cages me and enslaves me! you will pay dearly for this, Sauron, mark my words," you hissed, baring your teeth. Sauron sighed and turned his back, walking away but called over his shoulder, "I fear you cannot do anything with your powers unless here, Y/N, I am afraid. just do what I want, and I will treat you like a prize, like something valuable. if not-" but he were gone around the bend on the palace before he could finish his sentence. The Orcs were gone to do some of their work, leaving you alone3 in the cold corridor. 

You hissed through your nares; the one who put me here will pay dearly. No one cages me and gets away with it. But I better work together with Sauron unless I want to die, and I do not want that. I want to see Smaug again and my friends. Just work with him, and he might give me my freedom. 

You sighed and walked off, following the smell of Orcs and metal. Finally, hopefully, you'll be treated with the respect you deserve and might not see that Sauron is so evil after all. 

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