The sky became dark and low with ominous black clouds and the wind picked The first crack of lightning rent the air and within seconds the rolling boom of the thunder overhead. Soon the rain fell, slow to start, splattering all above the Erebor.
Every Elves, Dwarves, Men and a Wizard stand front of the funeral. A figured lay on the top of the coffin table, it was Bilbo Baggins who died to protect the one he loves, King Thorin who kneel front of the coffin and holds his hand into his against his forehead, tears down between his cheeks.
Gandalf walks up behind him, placed his hand onto his shoulder, "Thorn, It's time….." The King glanced up to see Gandalf's eyes looks sad before he nods and stand up, glance back from Gandalf to Bilbo, "Oh, my hobbit. I'm sorry, I should have get there sooner…." Leans down and kiss his forehead then his lips. "I love you, my beloved hobbit."
A tear drop onto Bilbo's stone necklace from Thorn's eyes. The necklace of stone start glow as soon as the stone released from the necklace as soon as it wanders around the crowds then shot up into the sky.
The light stopped by inside the dark clouds and start turn into a hole in the sky, look like a rapture or divine intervention. The light burst out of several lights aura sky as soon as the stone turn into a large blue vortex, the center of the light burst out and shot down from the vortex to the land. They glancing at the bright light has faded away and find themselves to face to face with a young teen male with a strange clothes who glances back at them.
The teen male looks away from them to Bilbo who lay on the coffin table, his lips curled up before his eyes went softly, "Bilbo.." He approach up to the hobbit before Thorin steps in front of him with a sword point at his chest, "Who are you?" His words sound like a dark and serious. The young teen raised an eyebrow at Dwarf king curiously.
"Who am I? You may call me Black Beast. Would you please to step side and let me see the child of my deceased friend?" He glanced down at the King.
Gandalf approached beside Thorin, "Who is your deceased friend if I may ask?"
Black Beast teared his eyes away from Thorin to the Wizard the Grey, "My deceased friend, why, of course, Belladonna Took. Bilbo Baggins' mother."
