A/N: Sorry, short chapter, but I wanted to have this small scene in a separate chapter.


A dark sky stretched over Isengard, black smoke rose from the fortress. The trees, and vegetation that once lived now reduced to a pile of ash and pits now take its place. the smells rotting corpse, iron and flames invaded the once green area. in the middle of which stood a great menacing and frightening tower.

The inner chambers of Orthanc stood an enormous orc, deformed dark skin with jet-black blood, his eyes glazed yellow, sharp teeth, long strands of greasy black hair that barely covered his head, there with him was a man dressed in white, known as Saruman.

"Do you know how the Orcs first came into being?" Saruman said as walked in a circle around smiling down at his wonderful creation, his newest officer. Lurtz.

There was no doubt that this was an excellent soldier, worthy of him and his ally: the Dark Lord of Mordor, Sauron.

"They were elves once, taken by the dark powers. Tortured and mutilated. A ruined and terrible form of life. Now…perfected.. my fighting Uruk-Hai. Whom do you serve?" he paused as he heard his Uruk-hai growl with excitement.

"Saruman!" Lurtz rasped in reply.

Saruman smiled, and his eyes narrowed. He stepped away from the savage being.

Further down on the chambers the Uruk-hai were getting armored up and stepping forward to receive a white handprint on their heads and faces, signifying their position in Saruman's army. They soon got in order waiting for their master's demands from the caverns balcony.

The Wizard stood high on top of a catwalk in one of the pits caves.

"Hunt them down. Do not stop until they are found. You do not know pain. You do not know fear. You will taste man flesh!" He said, the whole cavern of Uruk-hai blew up in roars shaking their weapons in the air, Saruman turned to Lurtz. "One of the halflings carries something of great value, and there is a child elf, Bring them to me alive and unspoiled. Kill the others!" The wizard commanded as he watched Lurtz snarling.

The Uruk-hais charged out of the caverns, their powerful legs carrying them at speed, loudly growling with adrenaline, excited over their prey, the could feel the taste of the humans flash on their mouths.

Long they waited for the great return of the Dark Age to take over Middle-Earth, for too long they had been hiding in the grounds eating their own kind to survive, they had been lost without a leader. Someone who will guide them and give them orders and Saruman was the one.

He had helped them to evolve to expand their race an to improve them donating the powerful sorcery of fire and metal.

The hope of the Uruk-hais and many other creatures had been restored with the news of the return of the dark lord, very soon they will be returned to their glory and serve their Lord.

Once the Merging with the elf child was over they will have a body do venerate and worship for many years to come, they will have a flash and bones god.

It was a matter of time before the age of Sauron will overrun Arda.