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"Yeah, one of those nasty guards stabbe me." Isildur stretched out his back leg to show a long gash.

Anduril looked through the small bag on her hip and took out a small bottle filled with cloudy white liquid.

Isildur watched her curious. "What is that?"

"Something that will help." She took out a cloth and poured some of the liquid on it." It might hurt a bit."

"I've had worse pain." Isildur relaxed his leg, waiting for her to put the liquid on it.

Anduril put the cloth on his wound. It would be a nasty burning sensation before turning into a soothing sensation.

Isildur flinched when she touched his leg, but soon relaxed again. He lay down his head and started to dragon-purr again.

Anduril removed the cloth. There wasn't any hint of a wound.

Isildur sat up and turned into his human form. He wasn't wearing a shirt, so his pale and very muscular chest was exposed. His dark black hair waved in the gently breeze and his dark wings were folded on his back. He smiled at her.

Anduril blushed but her hood hid it. She looked away, not wanting to be rude.

Isildur didn't notice. He pulled on his black cloak so that you couldn't see his wings anymore.

Anduril stood up and walked deeper into the forest.

"Hey wait!" Isildur followed her.

Anduril looked at him and stopped.

"Arn't you Anduril, Guardian of light?"

Anduril blinked." How do you know my name?"

"Because, I am your opposite, I was born to destroy you, although I do not intend to." He added quickly.

"So your Isildur of the Darkness." Anduril turned so her body was facing him.

"The one and only." Isildur bowed quickly before standing up.

Anduril took off the hood of her cloak. Her long pure white hair fell below her hips, her pure white skin glowing in the darkness slightly and her golden eyes appeared kind." Pleased to meet you Isildur."