Hi this is my first Fanfiction so please be kind. I will be following the same original dialog of the movies, adjusting it to my description of what is happening and the dialog of my original characters I hope you all like it please notify me of any errors and will gladly here your opinions any idea you all had u can send it to me I will happily receive it :) I do not own Lord of the rings or its character. I will try very hard to update everyday and thank you.
First Chapter: (Ariateth Witch of the Southeast)
It began with the forging of the Great Rings. Three were given to the Elves: Immortal, wisest and fairest of all beings. Seven to the Dwarf-lords: Great miners and craftsmen of the mountain halls. And nine... nine rings were gifted to the race of Men... who, above all else, desire power. For within these rings was bound the strength and will to govern each race. But they were all of them deceived. For another ring was made. In the land of Mordor, in the fires of Mount Doom... the Dark Lord Sauron forged in secret a Master Ring...to control all others. And into this Ring he poured his cruelty, his malice... and his will to dominate all life. One Ring to rule them all. One by one... the Free Lands of Middle-earth fell to the power of the Ring. But there were some who resisted. A Last Alliance of Men and Elves marched against the armies of Mordor. And on the slopes of Mount Doom, they fought for the freedom of Middle-earth. But the Dark Lord Sauron had a plan to guarantee victory he had personally had called to the darkest of all traitor elves the Witch Elf of the Southeast called Ariateth who had been vanished from her home in Lorien for the practice of dark magic and the possession of uncontrollable powers. The Witch Elf took charge of Saurons army and attacked the elves army all of her force and black magic she possed. Until the time came to confront the leader of the elves army Lord Elrond. Ariateth and Elrond had been childhood friends since both of their births; he was the only one who ever cared about her and even pleaded for her life the moment Celeborn had ordered to kill her. Ariateth with only one tear slipping down her cheek took her elven blade pierced it into her heart. Elrond seeing this ran to her catching her before she felled to the floor.
-Goheno nin, mellon- said Ariateth feeling guilty on becoming all the bad things her kin had forseen of her.
-Ariateth…- Elrond forgiving her.
-I need you to go to the forest… I need… take… care of…- Elrond screamed as he saw the light leave the eyes of his childhood friend. Knowing that everything would have turned completely different if had fought harder to prevent not only just her death but her exile too.
Elrond gathered all his anger and fought with all his might leading his army into victory side by side to Isildur the Gondor prince and His Father the King of Gondor. Victory was near. But the power of the Ring... could not be undone. It was in this moment... when all hope had faded... that Isildur, son of the king, took up his father's sword. Sauron, the enemy of the Free Peoples of Middle-earth, was defeated. The Ring passed to Isildur... who had this one chance to destroy evil forever. But the hearts of Men... are easily corrupted. And the Ring of Power has a will of its own.
After the war, Elrond, before returning to Lorien with the news of their victory on destroying Sauron. He traveled to Ariateth home fulfilling her last wish. Ariateth after her exile from Lorien took refuge on the deepest corner of Mirkwood. Elrond found a cottage along the road but apparently he wasn't the only one there. With his hand ready on his sword he opened the door to the cottage to find a very young she elf. The same pure image of Ariateth with a hint of darkness behind the brightness of her blue eyes. The little she elf saw him and smiled.
-Im Arabeth, Massë is Nana? – asked Arabeth to Elrond worried of only seeing him and not her mother.
Elrond couldn't tell her, he didn't have the heart to tell Arabeth that her mother was no longer with them. But by seeing his hesitation of to tell her where her mother was she understood and a little tear slipped down her cheek until a bunch of them started to go down her cheeks. Elrond hugged Arabeth.
-What's going to happen to me know? I'm all alone now- said Arabeth between little sobs for the death of her mother
- Av-'osto, you will come with me. I promise I will take care of you… henig. - said Elrond kneeling in front of her whipping her tears away. Arabeth stopped crying and hugged Elrond. Elrond picked her up on her arms and took her away from that place, making way to Lorien and then her new home Rivendell. The elves, dwarfs and men were once again at peace as the only evil in middle-earth had been destroyed. But their peace wouldn't be one of eternity as the Ring of Power still exist Sauron would always come back.
The Ring of Power betrayed Isildur to his death. And some things that should not have been forgotten... were lost. History became legend...legend became myth. And for two and a half thousand years... the Ring passed out of all knowledge. Until, when chance came... it ensnared a new bearer. The Ring came to the creature Gollum... who took it deep into the tunnels of the Misty Mountains. And there it consumed him. The Ring brought to Gollum unnatural long life. For 500 years it poisoned his mind. And in the gloom of Gollum's cave, it waited. Darkness crept back into the forests of the world. Rumor grew of a Shadow in the East... whispers of nameless fear. And the Ring of Power perceived... its time had now come. It abandoned Gollum. But something happened then the Ring did not intend. It was picked up by the most unlikely creature imaginable. Bilbo Baggins of the Shire. For the time will soon come...when Hobbits will shape the fortunes of all.