The Lord of the Rings: With an Angelic Twist

by ccphelps

Young Alavan of the Galadrim must take up the mysterious legacy of the ValarMellon and journey with the Fellowship to Mount Doom to destroy the One Ring. Will he amount to the ancient legacy, or die trying?

2. Chapter 1

Disclaimer: I Claim NOTHING of LOTR, but we can still dream, right?

Chapter 1: Beginnings

I sat back in my seat. I was in the council of Elrond, and we had just talked a great deal about the One ring, and everyone else's survival. Then a pale Hobbit, Frodo I remembered, stepped forward and said, amid a great clamor: "I will take the Ring to Mordor, though I do not know the way." Then a Dunadain, Aragorn, stepped foreword amid glances of wonder and knelt next to the Hobbit: "If by life or death I can protect you, I will. You have my sword."

"And you have my bow." An elf of Mirkwood, Legolas, of my kin said.

"And my axe." Gimli the dwarf said gruffly.

Then I felt a searing hate for Moror and Sauron rise up in side of me, and before I knew it, had said: "I will help you on your journey also, Frodo, son of Drogo."

Then, after Sam, Merry, Pippin, Boromir, and Gandalf had gathered behind Frodo, I saw Elrond look at us with wonder and tenderness. "And so the Ten walkers will face the Nine riders that are evil." he said, getting a little louder after each word. "You shall be the Felloship of the Ring!" He cried triumphantly.

We all smiled, then Pippin said: "Great! So, where are we going?

I hope that was a good start! I know, it needs to be longer, but I couldn't fin a better place to leave it for chapter 2! Don't' forget to review!