LOTR/The Hobbit collection (imagines, characters x reader & preferences)

Imagine you are thelast of an extinct race, half-human/half-dragon, but you know nothingabout it until BOFTA

Clangs of swords...

Battle cries...

Battle had begun and nothing would have stopped it.

Everyone was shouting desperate cries for help.. and everywhere there were dead bodies both of enemies and allies; and you were there petrified for the horror and bloodbath of that war; and you asked yourself why a girl like you should be in a place and situation like that. Simply: you were there because you decided to take part in the mission of Thorin and his company to take back Erebor.

And that mission caused a war concerning all Middle Earth; a war that apparently was impossible not to face since it was already doomed to happen.

Nonetheless you were there.

You were running in the streets of Dale. Your dwarf friends made you escape Erebor because they insisted on the fact that a woman shouldn't be there right when a war was near; but you were stubborn like them and didn't want to abandon them right that moment after all the journey you shared together.

Yes you went away from the mountain with Bilbo and Gandalf but in Dale you were wielding a sword and fought against the orcs.

And you were so exhausted for fighting... and all that uproar made by cries and clangs of weapons weren't helping at all. Being at the end of your tether and finding yourself in the streets in that chaos you felt your heart thumping so hard you feared your chest could explode any time... and you had a strong headache.

With that migraine and your heart pounding you stopped there, out in the street, not caring about the enemy. Well... in that condition of yours you couldn't think about anything or anyone. You couldn't think at all; the headache was the only thing in your mind. And the ecstasy of war made your blood boil into your veins even more at each passing minute making you feel hot like there was a volcano inside you; and because of that you were gasping for breath... but you weren't able to catch any breath. You were almost choking on the air you yourself tried to catch.

Your sight began to fail until it blurred.

Staying there in that chaos and battle with all that uproar that pierced your eardrums you weren't able to connect.

You felt terrible and you couldn't understand anything any more and out of nowhere you screamed out loud while the migraine started to take control over your body. You felt something changing inside your body... and it was all because of that damn commotion.

You felt your body and heart becoming heavier and you collapsed on the ground.

Your body was changing and at first you noticed your nails turning into claws while your arms and legs started to catch fire to then incinerate and harden to turn into scarlet brownish scales...

and then you saw fire, not blood, pumping into your veins to then feel a furnace inside your chest and whole body.

And at last your eyes.

From your sight being blurred in a moment it wore thin and you found yourself having keen eyesight.

And in that moment your mind went all blank...

3rd person narrative