Ch3. Messenger of Gods, Hope fails! The line of kings is broken.

All was silent after the orcs ravaged the last remaining man, and Isildur was still there invisible, just that he wished that what he had seen was also invisible. He then fell into despair, his heart was conquered by
the rings power. After the orcs left the area he jumped into the river Anduin in hope of swimming to the other side... he strived and swam as hard as he could, but something happened that would be the doom of the
grate king Isildur... the ring had left Isildur's hand... he was visible.

"To this it has come. A new power is rising is victory shall be swift." cried Isildur.

With that the orcs that watched the western bank of Anduin noticed Isildur and hurled forth their black arrows, putting Isildur's life to an end. Thus died the king descendent of the seven stars, second only to the high kings
of noble elves.
His last words amongst the worthless struggles to cover from the orc arrows where:

"White city surrounded by light, across the seas they have come, heirs to a dreadful fate." as he foretold the coming of the brave kings from the lines of crownless striders.

*Notes: Necromant, a name for the Dark Lord in Rhovanion or Mirkwood.