As many of you all know, elves are very sensitive to changes, and they are very emotional, they can change emotions in seconds, kind of like being bi polar. They also poses great agility, and senses, this helps them survive.
Sorceress hide there emotions to keep the ones around them safe, unless they really trust that person. They also think that emotions are weak points. The race of the sorcerer or sorceress is neither good nor evil, this is because some are on the side of good and some are on the side of bad, this makes their race neutral. This also creates rivalry between families in these magical beings.
I have my own race, it is a race of men, they are not normal men though, they like sorcerers' possess power but they do not live for eternity. They are called the orikia, meaning evil. They are an all male race; they use elfish women, human women, and sorceress to breed. This creating them even more powerful than the last race. After the women has their child they behead them and raise the child themselves, if the child is female she is drowned in a river and they use the bodies as food for the orcs. They are a ruthless race and believe in no mercy. Their leader during this story is Lamond, he is the most powerful of his type and because he is the leader he must marry to become a king, begin able to marry is something only a king can do in his race.
Author's note: My story is one of those "read and find out" story, You will find out a lot more about Leobelia and her past in the next few chapters. Also, I have been getting some people being jerks in thier reviews, so here is what I have to say, If you don't like it, do not review, and also there is such a thing as CONSTRUCTIVE CRITICISM!!!! There are ways to say things that you think I can change with out saying that it is "sickening," or that my "Mary Sue" looks like she is from an "Los Angeles mall!" Thanks and Have a nice day.
Frodo held the ring close to him, he knew that the ring had unimaginable powers and that it could be given to the wrong person easily. Elrond knew that the ring was dangerous also, but the choice of what to do with it was not up to him. Elrond called a council together and now they sat in front of him waiting for an explanation to why they were called here. There were over twenty men there, most elves, some dwarves, and a few men. Gandalf sat next to Frodo, his gentle eyes watch Frodo. His long gray hair flowed freely down his shoulders and back. His long fingers gripped his staff.
Elrond looked around at his council, and then sighed and stood. "The Ring of Power has been found, Frodo bring up the ring." Elrond pointed his hand toward a large rock. Frodo stood and set the ring on the rock's flat top. Frodo could feel the weight of the ring lift off his chest and he set it down. He lingered by the rock for a moment, watching the ring, then walked back over to his seat.
Elrond looked from the ring up to the now whispering council. "You must decide the fate of the ring." Elrond sat back down in his chair knowing that there would be arguing over it. Boromir, son of Denethor was the first to rise.
"It is a gift from the enemy. Give it to Gondor to use against the armies of Mordor. We are the ones who keep your lands safe, so give us the weapon of the enemy." Boromir said standing in front of the council. His eyes passed over every member.
"You can not wield it, no one can, it answers to its master and only it's master." Aragorn said looking at Boromir.
"And what would a ranger know about such a matter?" Boromir said laughing to himself.
"He is not ordinary ranger; he is Aragorn, Isildur's heir. You owe him your allegiance." Legolas said as he stood from his seat. "Please sit down Legolas." Aragorn said his blue eyes almost looked pleading.
"Aragorn is right, no one here can wield the ring, and it must be destroyed." Elrond said. The council looked at him; all of them were back in their seats.
"So who will take the ring to the mountain of Doom?" He asked. The council got quiet at this question.
"One does not just walk up to the black gates of Mordor, there are things guarding it that do not sleep. The air itself is poison." Boromir said his hands shook at just the thought of Mordor.
"Did no one here what Lord Elrond just said, the ring must be destroyed." Legolas stood from his seat.
"And you think that you're the one to do it! I will die before I see the ring in the hands of an elf." Gimli, a dwarf stood, this causing an argument between the elves and the dwarves. Boromir stood getting into the argument, and Gandalf followed. Fordo watched the ring, a voice in his head began to talk in a strange tongue. But it was interrupted when smoke appeared around all of the council members.
Everyone got quiet and looked over from where it came from. There stood a women, she had light brown, wavy hair then fell over her shoulders and down to her stomach. Her eyes were an emerald green and her skin was tanned. She wore a tight tan colored shirt that fit over her perfect curves, it was made of a strong material, A long green skirt covered her legs, well would have if the skirt did not have slits that went all the way up to her hips. Small black shorts were visible under her skirt. The skirt had a dragon design and symbols on the front. It had a gold trim around the edges. She wore brown boots that went to her knees. Her arms were bare except for the occasional band of metal wrapped around her arm in a fire design.
"Well now that I got them quiet I can apologize for being late Lord Elrond, you should have known that I would be late though." She smiled and walked over to the rock that the ring laid on.
"Well now, looks like we have a very bad thing here." Her eyes went from playful to serious as she looked down at the ring.
"We have decided we are going to destroy it." Elrond explained to her.
"Yes, that would be the best thing to do, but who here has enough guts to go to Mordor. You know very well that they would probably run off with the ring and become over come by its power." The young women's eyes passed over Boromir.
"Well we have to find some way to get it there and someone will have to bare the burden of the ring." Elrond said walking over to her side.
"Who is this witch?" Boromir asked. The women's eyes shot up from the ring to Boromir. "She is no witch Boromir, she is a sorceress. She has great power and is very important in this meeting. Her name is Leobelia." Elrond looked over at Leobelia as if to calm her down.
"Now we must find some one to carry the ring." Elrond said again looking over the council. Once again the yelling began; Leobelia and Elrond looked at each other and shook their heads.
Frodo began hearing voices again as he watched the ring. Fire began to wrap itself around the ring in Frodo's mind.
"I will take the ring!" Frodo yelled. The council got quiet again as they looked down at the halfling. His eyes filled with fear of having to take the ring back.
"But I do not know the way." His uncertain eyes met with Gandalf's gentle ones.
"I can help you there Frodo Baggins, as long as the ring is yours to bear." The old wizard said walking behind Frodo, placing a hand on his shoulder." "And by my life or death, if there is anyway I can protect you I will." Aragorn said rising from his chair and kneeling in front of Frodo.
"And you have my bow." Legolas stood from his chair, his great blue orbs looking down at the young hobbit.
"And you have my ax!" Gimli stood, for he was not about to let the elf get all the credit.
"Well if it is to be this way, then Gondor will see it is done." Boromir stood; he knew he had to go.
"Wait you can't go with out us!" Three more hobbits ran out of the bushes surrounding the council. Elrond looked at them in surprise.
"Apparently we can not they can not, seeing that we can hardly separate you from him. Even when Frodo is summoned to a secret meeting and you are not." Elrond laugh to himself.
"A fellowship of nine companions." Elrond looked at the nine men, and hobbits standing in front of him.
"Make that ten, someone must keep these idiots from killing themselves, or each other for that matter." Leobelia walked over to Aragorn's side.
"Well now, there are ten. You shall be the fellowship of the ring." Elrond smiled and sent them off on their way to get ready to leave.
Trouble-15: Alright, I had to respost this for future readers, I still allow reviews so please go ahead and review.