Hidden Tales From The Chamber Of Secrets - 2 - The Troll

by Polydicta

The now obligatory selection of plot-bunnies, orphaned scenes, omakes and idiocy that sometimes bring my mind to a grinding halt. Ongoing warnings for smut, language, character death, bashing, torture, mutilation and reader brain-damage. Brain bleach recommended.

Disclaimer:

All fiction is derivative and fan fiction doubly so. I make no claim to own any part of any of the following, all I have done is an attempt to put together the elements in a novel fashion, using words and ideas like Lego ™ bricks.

There is no money involved – all I do is to share what I do for my own amusement.

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Hidden Tales From The Chamber Of Secrets - 2 - The Troll

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"Troll! Troll in the dungeon …"

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The doors swung open again and in shambled a twelve-foot tall, dark brown creature wearing a rancid loincloth and carrying the trunk of a small tree as a club.

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Suddenly, before anyone could react, the lights went out, and from somewhere, a single, intense beam of light illuminated the troll.

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Then, without further warning, the troll went down on one knee, spread his arms and in deep, rich bass tones gave voice …

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"Mammy … How I love you, how I love you, my dear ol' Mammy …"