Edge Of Night

by DeathByDecepticon

A girl who has spent the better half of her life taking refuge in fictional stories has been sent into a world to help change an outcome that has been set in stone for centuries. But she is far from the hero that Middle-Earth needs. The future is in her hands and the path she takes will decide if she will fall along with the Durins during the final battle. Fili/OC, Thorin, Kili Ori

1. Edge Of Night

My story, I suppose was like no other before. I was not a warrior, or a leader, and I was definitely not a hero. To say the least I was not even ordinary. A girl who found refuge in a world of music and fictional stories was hardly note worthy.

Yet here I was, standing on the edge of night looking out over a vast landscape that was both familiar and unrecognizable. A weapon poised in my hand as if I was a warrior, eyes trained on my back as if I was a leader, and a company of thirteen dwarves and a hobbit waiting for me to become the hero which Gandalf spoke of.

But as I stood here, I reflected back on how I had traveled this path. How I ended up here, beaten and battered beyond recognition as the person I once was? For that, however, I needed to start from the beginning.

The very moment when my fate was no longer in my hands, and the fate of another world was replaced with it.

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This is my first Fanfiction in quite awhile but I hope you enjoyed the prologue! The first real chapter should be up soon.