Ok, Everyone, but Alleka and a few other future characters, are owned by Tolkein or whoever owns them. I own only Alleka. I've upgraded and rewrote this chapter and the next, I hope you all like my work!

The One

From blue eyes, underneath long brown lashes, Frodo Baggins viewed his new home, Asorlia. After eight months on the sea, Frodo was very glad to see land.

"That's our new home Frodo-lad, what do you think of it?" a voice from behind spoke.

Frodo turned from the view to see that the speaker was Frodo's uncle, Bilbo Baggins.

"Hello uncle," Frodo tried to sound cheerful, " I'm glad to see that you are finally up and awake."

Frodo looked back at his, no, their new home. There was blue skies and sunshine , so it gave him a good view of the place he was going to call home. Trees, taller then any he had ever seen, looked lonely and sad. The green hills, as green as….. as green as the eyes of his one true love…. 'WHOA! Where did that come from' he asked himself.

"Frodo my boy, are you alright?" Bilbo questioned.

"Yes!" Frodo answered quickly. Bilbo gave him the look, the look that always told Frodo that his uncle new that he wasn't telling the truth.

"Well, actually….not really," Frodo answered.

"Well my boy, tell me what's troubling you," Bilbo said kindly.

Frodo looked back, it took him a little bit of time to answer his uncles question.

"I don't really know uncle, I just feel empty, and washed out, as if something was sucked out of me."

Bilbo sighed, "I guess it hasn't worn off yet on you."

"What hasn't worn off uncle?" Frodo asked.

"The ring's blemish," Bilbo answered.

Frodo looked over the railing of the ship and looked for signs of life in the blue clear waters. 'Yes, that might be it, but there is something else, something more.' Frodo looked up at the sky and saw that dark clouds were coming.

In Middle Earth, 300 miles away from Rohan

"Alleka (a-as in all, lleka-leak a)," someone cried from the hallway. 'Who could that be! No one knows of this place!' Alleka thought in terror. She ran to the main hallway and gasped at the sight.

"Lord Sauron! You are alive!" She bowed down low, her forehead almost touching her knees.

"Alleka, get up, I am alive, but not for long," Sauron, or what was left of him, spoke hoarsely, " I need you to promise me something."

"Yes, my Lord, anything," she said.

"Promise me…" Sauron began, before he was overcome with a slight coughing fit, "Promise me, you will take over… and let me have my revenge," Sauron requested.

"Yes my Lord, I promise you I will avenge you."

Sauron surveyed her. Black hair like a raven, dark green eyes, skin darker then most people, slender yet powerful body, a full bosom, and a bottom to match. 'She is just like her mother, yet twice as powerful then anyone in the arts.'

"Give me your hand," he commanded. She slowly walked over and shakily put her arm out. Sauron then showed her and placed on her wrist a bracelet, made of pure silver .

"This bracelet will help you maintain, overpower, and control anyone who withholds the weaker set of bracelets, my smiths made it when they forged the rings, but I can not wear this bracelet, it was meant for my female counterpart." Sauron told her a misty look coming over his eyes. "I knew I would most likely never find a female that I could trust, but then I met your mother." Sauron stopped talking and began to lose his balance. Alleka ran toward Sauron before he fell and caught him.

"Lord Sauron, you shouldn't be talking, save your strenght-," Alleka slowly placed his head in her lap, then yelled for servants to come and help.

"NO, you must hear this or you shall never know," Sauron spoke. "I thought it was your mother who would wear this bracelet someday, but I was wrong." He looked into her face and saw her shame, "don't be shamed by your mother, her betrayal has never let me look down upon you." He coughed a long harsh cough. "My body will die, but I will be alive in your actions and that bracelet…."

"Goodbye Alleka." Saurons breath was coming very slowly.

"Lord Sauron! Lord Sauron, you must tell me who your revenge must be upon, Lord Sauron!" Alleka said through tears.

Sauron's last words were, " Frodo Baggins and the fellowship-," then, he laid their, dead.

Alleka wept, as she felt his soul leave his body, and know the body had begun to turn into dust. When she was alone did the full reality of what happen hit her. As her tears flowed, she began walking towards the tower. As she walked the stairs, her tears stopped and her sadness was replaced by hatred. When she go to the top of the tower, she lifted her tear strained face to the sky. She began to chant in the language know to few as Lara sink, the language of her dark predecessors.

"VISHALA GHOLEO GASHNASHEEEEE!!!!!!!!" she screamed. The sky turned black, the winds howled like the cries of wolves, and the sky flooded with lightning. The winds, tore at her clothing, but she didn't care. As she stood their, practically naked, swore to the gods above,

"LORD SAURON SHALL HAVE HIS REVENGE, AND THOSE WHO OPPOSE SHALL PERISH WITH AN UNHONORABLE DEATH!"