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    Everyone is born with a soulmark on their forearm, about a sentence long. The sentence is what your soulmate was doing the first time your souls meet; the first time you touch, skin to skin. After you meet, the words change into your soulmate's name.

    James loves the concept of soulmates, but has always dreaded meeting his.

    Regulus had expected a different type of meeting the first time he read the way he met his soulmate, but he supposes this was fine as well.

     

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    AUTHOR'S NOTE: Hello! This fic is complete and readable as is, however, it is going to be receiving some edits to fix any spelling mistakes, wrong or missing words, and over all flow. There is also the potential for a bonus chapter or two! I had a lot of fun writing this fic originally and am so glad that others have enjoyed reading it just as much as I did working on it.

    So! Without further ado- THIS FIC IS UNDER CONSTRUCTION
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    Hannibal had wandered upon him entirely by mistake.

    On a hunt like any other, Hannibal finds someone unexpected in his victim's basement.

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    Successfully killing Lilith and keeping Dean out of Hell has the brothers ready for a good, old-fashioned, hunter-on-demon brawl. It's time to get back to the basics, back to the way things used to be, when monsters got ganked and that was the end of things. That said, they are not ready for a new kind of creature to appear in the middle of their fight, covered in blood and begging for mercy they aren't supposed to give.

    Meanwhile, Castiel is panicking. He's been tortured senseless for four decades straight, and now he's been thrown down in front of two hunters. If he thought his brothers were bad... well, all angels knew how cruel hunters were... and Castiel has no idea how to convince them he doesn't need to be, in the shorter one's words, ganked.

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    Scénario: Elrond rushed up the hill as he saw Galadriel fight Sauron, a battle for not only her life but all Middle Earth.

    When Sauron wounds Galadriel's arm, the Herald bravely cuts in, smiting Sauron so hard the Dark Lord's sword shatters.

    Yet when Sauron is overcome by rage, he outfights Elrond and pierces him with Morgoth's crown, right below his heart. Annatar then, enraged, forces the rings out of Galadriel's grip and vanishes.

    She, the High King and Arondir are left with the immediate Aftermath.

     

    The burden is placed on High-King Ereinion to mend the broken hearts and bodies of those who he suddenly becomes a father to.

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    The histories written afterwards will tell how Sauron died cackling madly in the temple he had built for his Dark Master and how Tar-Míriel, the last queen of Numenor and the last martyr of the Faithful ones, died atop Meneltarma, praying for the Valar. Fitting ends for both characters of the tragedy.
    But none of the historians knew how they really died. They weren’t there. And if they were, they didn’t survive.

    On the streets between the palace and the temple, Mairon and Míriel saw each other across the street. No words could ever be heard over the chaos and noise of the world ending, but seeing was enough in this case. In these last moments, Mairon and Míriel ran towards each other, naked fear so easily visible in their eyes that they both knew. This was the end. Their fingertips just about brushed, and it was almost enough to touch, before the great wave, the wrath of the Valar, ripped them apart.

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