Drabbles: Elves through the Ages

Tonight

Once he made up his mind, no diversion would distract him from his goal.

It was the night of the spring festival. He watched the forest trail and waited.

Tonight he would lead her to his bed. Tonight he would feel her pure body writhing under his. His eyes flashed like heated steel.

Suddenly she was there. It looked as if she had stepped right out of the mist drifting up between the trees. She was soft, like the mists that parted around her. But she was also fiery, like the stars in the sky.

“Nerdanel! You look beautiful tonight!”

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