A/N: I realize that I don't own any of the known characters. Yes this story is going to end up being a sickening Mary-Sue, No she won't hook up with Legolas or Haldir or any other attractive Male Elf (or female). This story takes place in a number of different places and times. The first actual chapter begins in the current day, but will eventually go back in time and such. I apologize in advance for any confusion that arises due to this. I have 10 classes currently, and plenty of homework, so chapters will most likely be slow to come out, for this I shall also apologize. I am welcome to flames, or anything else, thank you for the time it took to read this ridiculously long authors note.
Gwilwileth -Prologue
In a time far before our own, was a land of immense beauty, and evil. When stories of Elves, Dwarves, and dark things that go 'bump' in the night were not only stories, but also tales of the truth. A quest was set out to destroy the evil of the land, and they lived happily ever after.
But suppose that the evil was not fully destroyed, but lurked in the darkest of corners of the universe, waiting for a creature so low as to welcome it back into the world, and feed it the strength it so thirsted for.
Many years had passed, and the world was not what it once had been. The greed of men had overtaken the land, and all creatures of mysticism had long been destroyed. The only elves remaining in the world hid for their secrecy, taking on the appearance of humans, and hiding under false aliases. In search of their homeland, the elves must prepare a way to save not only the world, but they grey havens, before they will be granted an end to their thousands of years along side men.