A/N I would like to say that I am only doing the disclaimer once, as I really don't want to keep writing it. This next chapter is going to take place during the Fellowship of the Ring, not going to tell you when. I hope y'all like the story, and I don't plan for it to jump from year to year.

He could feel darkness over take him, as death crept up and embrace him. But the strangest thing was, was that he could still feel and was awake, and he noticed a figure in the corner of some room that was a washed in white light.

"Boromir? Wakey wakey. You are needed." An unseen voice said. It was old and wise, but childish just the same.

"Who are you?" Boromir asked as consciousness returned fully to his body.

"Who I am does not matter, what you need to do is very important. You see the Fellowship will succeed, but the ring won't be destroyed, just lost for a long time, and I need to send you into the future to stop Sauron returning, as the people of what Middle-Earth has become cannot defend against him. So that is what you are going to do." The voice said, very demanding, like we need a volunteer and your him type voice.

"Why me. I just want to be at peace now that I died." Boromir said.

"You can't. You see that if you had succeeded in taking the Ring from Frodo, the Fellowship would have failed, true defending Merry and Pippin from the Uruk-Hai did atone for it somewhat, you still need to do some more work." The voice replied.

"What must I do then, as it seems I have no choice in the matter." Boromir said with a sigh.

"Good, good. Alright, the place I am sending you would be the equivalent of the 11th or 12th age, I think. So there will be differences that could confuse you. And there will be certain other differences, they don't speak Common, but you will here Common and they will here the language they speak." The voice said, as he handed a sword to Boromir.

"What's this?" Boromir asked as he unsheathed the sword.

"The sword of Angmar, the one used by the Witchking before he fell into Shadow, keep it with you, you'll need it, as it is the bane of the Nazgul, won't kill them but it will defeat them, and it will take a lot to kill you, surviving three arrows and being dead does that to a person." The voice said, it sort of made sense but not much.

"Okay, then how shall I get there?" Boromir asked.

"Oh, that's the fun part." The voice said, as Boromir was blanketed with a silver-golden light and when it cleared he was gone.

~Elsewhere, in another time~

"Okay, Raye make with the divination." Lita said, to the raven haired priestess.

"Lita these things take time, you need to be more patient." Raye replied.

"Well, just hurry, we need to know who this new enemy is." Mina said, semi- worriedly.

After a few moments of Raye chanting, the fire that they were all seated around seemed to change. Instead of showing a person or a thing, it showed an eye, reptilian, lidless, and wreathed in flame. Then they heard a voice from the eye, one in some strange language that burned there ears to hear and another, perhaps the same, after that with the translation of what the first said.

"I see you. You cannot hide from me. My gaze sees all, and I am all knowing. When I find what is rightfully mine, my shadow shall spread across this world like a blanket and the banners of Mordor shall rise above the defeated armies of this earth, as my darkness destroys those who resist and enslaves those who do not. For I am the Dark Lord Sauron." The voice from the eye said, it was cold and hard and it dripped with cruelty.

It was at this time the Amy put the fire out, and the Inners just stood there looking at what just transpired, as this was the first time that any enemy told found out who they were, before they knew about them. It was frightening for all of them. And they could still hear the echo of that things words, it hurt to remember them, for, whatever reason, it was a language of evil.

Okay, once again I would like to apologize for any OOC-ness and for any confusion caused in this chapter. Also I would like to point out the Troybin Redmane, the man who told them the story of the War of the Ring, is an Ishtari, I thought that the name would tell all that needed to be known but it apparently wasn't. Also I would need to know the dub names of the Outers and I still need the attacks and transformation phrases for all of them. Hope you like it so far.