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And so our story begins with a boy sleeping comfortably in his room, when suddenly the space around him is distorted and the boy is thrown into limbo so dark that light cannot enter.

The boy is then awakened abruptly, not understanding what is happening, nor where he is, because all he sees is an unimaginable darkness.

-Where am I-the boy tried to speak, but his voice didn't come out, he couldn't pronounce anything, because the space he was in was also devoid of sound.

He then went into despair like it was some kind of night terror, where he couldn't speak or see anything, as if it had been ripped from his baser senses.

And then in the middle of this dark place our protagonist saw a flash, so big that it almost blinded him, he felt like he was being born again, as if his life had been taken away, to return to the world in the form of a rebirth, like a phoenix and turned to ashes and from the ashes was reborn.

It was then in the blink of an eye that everything around him changed, the endless, soundless dark was gone and around him a beautiful landscape appeared, like those seen only in great works of fantasy.

- Where am I? -He asks himself confused by the situation, beyond the slight dread in his emotions, but all this was overshadowed by the landscape around him.

One of the most beautiful landscapes he has ever seen, there was no way to describe it, it was simply too beautiful.

The forest surrounded by mountains and in the middle of a gorge a beautiful city rose, as if several experienced architects had come together to create the most beautiful of cities.

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And here we separate from our protagonist, and change the view of things from a different perspective than we're used to.

Our perspective is passed on to Galadriel, the most powerful of the elves alive today.

She finds herself in a thoughtful state as she has felt a change, but she doesn't know if she is good or bad, what she knows and that the world is about to change once again. The fear she felt from the east was still there, but it was drowned out by the sense of change, that something that had never been seen was about to happen, but it is not known if it will be harmful.

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We then return to the perspective of our protagonist who is in a contemplative state looking at the view that is just in front of her, so beautiful and untouchable, as if it were brushed by the greatest artist in the world.

He then goes towards the place, as if attracted by something stronger than him, with every step he took, he was more fascinated.

Some time later, when he arrived at the entrance to the place, absorbed by his thoughts, he heard a voice.

- zRt `R rNaRÀ.

Then, taken by surprise, he turns around and sees a man with hair so blond it's actually silver looking at him.

Of course, the boy didn't understand what the man said, but he sensed that he had heard that language somewhere, but didn't remember, as if memory of it kept him from remembering.

- Who are you? - Asked the boy trying to understand where he was and who the man was, who seemed to come out of his greatest reveries.