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Forging ring's
He had to just come out and say it "What do you know about Forging Ring's" Xet asked Alcarin. She hadn't expected him to speek on that matter but "Xet was from a completely different multiverse" she guessed he didn't know very much except about the basics of their world. "Knowledge about Forging Ring's specificity is either lost or otherwise now forbidden to any even outsiders by our Lady and Lord" she said. Then she regaled him knowledge about the Valar the great song's and the God above all Eru Iluvatar. It left Xet very unsettled that he opened a gateway inside a dimension containing what amounted to some still living God's. On the bright side at least they still haven't smite ed him like multiple gods of thunder or Odin would've done.
Lady Galadriel or Lord Celeborn knew of the answer's that Xet sought, Like why exactly did Sauron forge his own power inside of Ring's was it simply to dominate others or gain dominion above all else. "Now why exactly would you want to know the Elvish method of crafting Ring's", she find the curiosity of man to be unsettling at time's. He asked the Elves what they knew about forging Elvish Ring's because he had been curious about what made Sauron servant of Morgoth possibly more dangerous than Morgoth himself.
"Well the first thing i expect you to learn if you truly wish to learn how to craft Ring's is learning the original Elvish language and Valar language" Galadriel told him. It was hard to learn overtime seeing as how Elvish consisted of a variety of different types of language's that have passed down and not changed in the Thousands of years they lived. To explain it simply one word could have multiple pronunciations in different tribes. It has been updated with three different versions Vanyar, Noldor, and Teleri and a dictionary worth of word's of the Valar that have become popular when the Light Elves again crossed The Great Sea Belegaer on many occasions. It took some time but eventually Xet had finished his work with learning the last of the Elves language's.
It was a good thing he owned the Copycat skill as Elvish was made up of several different languages that made perfect sense if you knew the entire scope of all Languages. Depending on the specific word used that had no need to exist for the English tongue, it depended on the how or when it was used completely changing the meaning of a sentence. It didn't help that Elves could speak out the language of nature itself.
"I see that you have a firm grasp on the language of Elves i had expected such a daunting task to keep you away from learning of the Ring's themselves" Galadriel said. "Unfortunately the skill of the Eldar and the People of the Jewel Smith's are all lost, dead, or in the Undying Lands, Except for either Aule smith of the Valar or Anatar Lord of Gifts otherwise known as Sauron the abhorred is the last alive that has any knowledge on his very own particular method of crafting Rings. Celebrimbor was considered the greatest of the Jewel Smith's" she continued speaking of the past. Your fate is still unknown, the stars have always rearranged themselves around you. Be warned, that stories of how many Ring craftsman usually end up dead aren't tales to be taken lightly.
When she finished she said excitedly "I think it is time for you to discover your own name in our language you would usually receive two at birth one from each parent. As well as multiple times throughout your lifetime or once you reach a maturely then you may assign yourself a name.
My own name" he asked
"It will be another name just like Elessar or rather Aragorn had also received after he finished reaching maturity. It is different in our culture but realistically you may call yourself whatever you otherwise want" Said lady Galadriel
His name was now Feaon it's meaning represents spirit or incarnate soul
Well the Rings were currently out of his grasp still he had a plan that involved traveling to Barad Dur to end Sauron himself. "You are a trusted friend and ally of the Elves but in the case of Ring crafting we cannot teach you anything else except for what we gathered on Sauron himself" Galadriel spoke.
He owned several powerful item's but that collection will only grow overtime, in truth he wanted to learn Ring crafting so that such item's would have a more permanent usage. Countless artifacts in his inventory had not seen the light of day or much use because the pesky issue of some only being single use, Feaon wanted to save those items for a rain check where he would use such item's in combat for an advantage.
"According to what he knew Sauron only forged his One Ring to rule over the rest binding his own Power to forge it entirely" he said.
"That is correct but Sauron didn't bind just his Power but also his Life Forever becoming an undying spectre unable to escape the Wraith Relm without the Ring.
"So if Sauron is a Wraith for now, stuck between life and death he would be just like Celebrimbor was in the shadow of Mordor Game only difference being Sauron didn't have a gruesome regretful end could reform with only his power returned.
He was told of the History of the Rings crafted by Sauron and Celebrimbor. Ring craftsman were now just considered a black mark so they wouldn't divulge all information. So after learning everything he could about Sauron's cursed life from the Elves themselves. Feaon felt he better understood his enemy now becoming knowledgeable about the subject.
Feaon spent many day's trying to perfect Ring crafting under the Elves guide. They were normal Rings but still they were beautiful as far as Ring's went. By now half of all monsters or evil creatures have died and the roads have started to become safe to travel. The tunnel's within the Misty Mountains spread far across the Continent so it was a far reaching territory. The ammount of Hive he had a connection with was a staggering underground growth that kept growing.
All was well and peace was finally returning to the land and with the dark clouds that were once a constant black fog over Mordor had begun disappearing as of late. Those bombs had really done the trick, there were enemies to be had still like Sarumon the White was a betrayer but once all of Sauron's forces are defeated with the use of the Palantir he could peer inside the mind of his enemy after a complete victory.
Feaon had always received helpful advice from the Night Mother's even as they were bound to his will. The night Mother's weren't always silent on many matters that ended up affecting his army when it came down to it they usually would insert helpful advice into conversation such as now.
After being entertained by the Elves of Lorain for a time and completing their training. Feaon finally received his army's council, those witches had been managing all his resources across the portal to continue building his empire. They demanded he return and stop wasting away time partying with Elves. He had plenty of resources to command and felt the time was right for him to make a grab at Isengard. Feaon would capture Isengard and only then return to see what those witches would seek his attention for. Ordering his army in Moria to march Southward throughout the tunnel's towards Isengard. He hadn't yet slayed the Balrog so he would travel a safer path toward the battle.
Once the Goblins begun turning into Orks he knew at least the Wizard Sarumon would meet his army and fall. His force now totalled in the hundreds of thousands thanks to the useful Goblin creatures that lives were now taken to become his front. "What was to about to happen would have happened sooner or later if he not intervened anyway" He told himself. Now Orks were screaming as their birthing chambers were getting taken over and destroyed by Hive monster's. Xet was currently on the move and was ready to take all of Isengard's Tower for his own.
Sarumon watched as everything he had built for Dark Lord Sauron was brought down by those Xenomorph's. They hunt to capture what they can, wound what they can't capture, and kill everything in sight. It was such a large pest problem that Sarumon didn't know how to stop it's total force.
Feaon had come personally on a mounted on a Queen he watched as every remaining living Ork was seized and ready to be taken back to their nest. He had brought along the horde ready to do away with this Wizard if it came down to off him.
Surrender your tower Wizard Feaon could clearly be seen covered in a nice green color amongst the sea of black and brown. Palantir in hand Sarumon watched as the entirety of his courtyard was covered with the creatures looking like a wave of black coming out the cracks on the floor. Xet's army leaked out of the floor like a ooze as Xenomorph's wouldn't hesitate to step on one another just to fulfill his one order.
"Who are you, what brings you to my tower I have done nothing to you?" Sarumon asked.
"Call me Feaon, i am willing to accept your surrender and in truth i already am on a tight schedule so can we hurry this along" Feaon spoke.
"Yes the stranger who befriended the Elves then brought ruin on Mordor and if i am to guess correctly is the current holder of the Ring. Well it doesn't matter you will die anyway and I'll not surrender so easily, and although you have beaten my army Sauron will take your head"
This dumb Wizard has clearly lost on all front's but won't surrender himself. Feaon really wanted to send his hordes to tear him apart still he wanted to test himself against an opponent.
Sarumon would not surrender so easily and would rather stay locked within his tower like a Wizard. Feaon entered the tower entrance forcefully pushing against the doors with his force. He traveled up unimpeded by anything except a few hidden guards or Orks, easily slicing through them with his new blade.
When he reached the near the zenith point of the tower he saw Sarumon staff in hand summoning power from the Palantir. I do not know what you are doing here but by some strange coincidence the Gandalf the Grey Wizard is trying to undo my hold upon the King of Rohan Theoden, it matters little while you are here since after you are slain i will return to bring ruin on men.
"I am here for the Palantir and your sorcery Wizard" Feaon said.
"Don't think you'll be able to get your hands on my Sorcery only few have any Magical talent" Sarumon answered.
He tried to push Feaon with his staff like a Jedi it was not very effective in doing anything but making Feaon laugh.
"If there is nothing in writing i guess I'll just have to take you in alive as a convince"
"Never" as Sauron did a famous Palpatine spin, trying to get closer to bludgeon him. Feaon brought fourth Green Dathomirian magic as Sauron tried to resist.
"What type of sorcery is this, it looks like the very green from Minas Morgul and their Wraith King's" in truth Sarumon felt like death had grasped him, Feaon pushed his staff away with the force and continued advancing until he lay defeated but not dead.
He covered the Palantir with a cloth and with the battle now over Feaon felt content to rob everything here as his own spoil of victory. Many would return to the caves but he gave orders to a few Xenomorph's to help him pick everything else here clean. Feaon left alot behind to rot or rust for the next lucky person to find, but still he enjoyed the flavor of his newfound pipe weed. Merry and Pippin wouldn't mind if he taken this for himself until the trade routes have become established.
He rode home Sarumon in hand returning to the Forest filled with Elves. Once he returned Feaon watched as the Elves took the Wizard into custody, Galadriel had been happy that it hadn't ended in death for Sarumon wanting to celebrate. Sadly he didn't have enough time to waste Sarumon had lied and did have a majority of writings down to study. It was completely different than his own type of magic over complicated for a beginner to understand but he could derive some usefulness from understanding it.
Now Sauron's pawn was captured all that was left was the big cheese Sauron. He looked at the Palantir thinking on his territory and what to do with it.
The Palantir was now safely secured within his own walls tucked atop a pedestal in the center of a pool room. His plan was to fill an entire pool with Elvish Moonshine before trying to overwhelm Sauron's mind. Currently he was stuck waiting as the pool slowly began to fill up allowing himself ample amount of time to think of selling Elvish Moonshine to the civilians across the multiple realities.
Eru Iluvatar the creator of all things and as such he even felt the entrance into his Domain appear but didn't act upon it. Instead he found it strange that fate itself had become rearranged he had been contented to wait out tell the end watching past present and future time itself until Dagor Dagorath begun and Morgoth escaped the door of night leading up to a final battle where he would have to intervene. Just enough until the final song and dance where everything would begin anew again only better.
By now he noticed there were no God's like he in this other world, but it wasn't created by him. Still it was far larger and more fantastic than anything he ever created at closer inspection. It left him immediately curious to watch as mortals participated in Slavery, Piracy, Government, and Battle. It left him entertained for the better part of until today, he watched as Feaon conducted a battle on his relm himself for once. Making his way across the land and changing the destiny of all races of all kinds, Men, Dwarves, Hobbits, and Elves. His base was in the center of multiple fronts, he continued to conduct operation on the planet of Dathomir. He didn't know how to thank him for such entertainment except to introduce himself.
He never knew other worlds even existed was it his duty to protect his domain from this newfound threat. Had Feaon known of his world beforehand did he know of another, What Iluvatar did not know placed him in a tedious position for once even with all his power he could not just simply peer and perceive himself with knowledge he otherwise never would have known.
So Gandalf's death been averted just as foretold, after Feaon captured Sarumon and Elves disrupted his magic. King Théoden was released from age and spell Gandalf himself watched the change. Fate seemed to still be following a path but he would have to change fate itself now that the Ring is no longer in the possession of Frodo.
He needed to visit himself in order to assess the current situation. He created a physical body to use and had returned back home to his children, the Valar for a visitation. He would have to tell his expressions the Valar of his own incorporeal experiences and the portal he'd discovered.
"Father it is a surprise that you visited we thought you had become incorporeal and went off to oversee the past, president, and future of all thing's" Manwe King of the Valar spoke while kneeling. "It is nice to see you my children but something unusual had changed the very foundation of the world. I have returned to deal with the last of Morgoth's army and possibly discover information concerning everything beyond even my understanding" he said.
Before everything it was just the flame imperishable and Eru Iluvatar, nothing else existed so his children were confused. "But the cloth of fate wouldn't interfering pose more dangerous than good" Varda creator of the stars asked. "Yes it wouldn't it be bad for the cloth to be destroyed before Dagor Dagorath, actually this trip is concerning because it'll have to do with your own domain Varda" Eru answered her. "What do you mean father" she asked. "There are star's outside of our understanding that you haven't created and haven't seen" he said. It was impossible for her to believe if it hadn't come from her father who wasn't known for any joke.
"I will go to make sure everything turns out as it should but in case you truly want to know of this place that I'll be visiting then it is here in our relm" as Eru made a miniature of the world with his powers pointing to the exact location the portal entrance was built.
"But what can break fate foretold, it is on the other side of the sea so it doesn't concern us, father will deal with the issue and then return" those were comments spoken of the issue.
You know what forget about it Feaon was almost ready to have a mental battle with the current Dark Lord Sauron. His confidence in his Jedi Training and while he would rather have Elvish Wine instead of Elvish Moonshine he felt prepared for whatever battle might occur.
Feaon stepped inside the pool filled with Elvish Moonshine in order to dominate the other's mind. Elu Iluvatar had already arrived as the pool was half empty due to the ammount of evil that was being released. He went to visit this Feaon in order to oversee this change in destiny but the plan had changed. He would enter himself just to see what this Feaon was planning. "Let's just see what exactly he knows" as Elu placed his hand atop the Palantir overwhelming Feaon's mind.
Sauron was completely on this side of the Palantir all in on completing the denomination process with the pest or thorn. Elu came to witness what exactly Feaon's plan was from the beginning. Chuckling at such a dimwitted plan to finally stop the Darklord Elu helped Feaon by completely separating the two individuals into all their small concepts and experiences. It took him some time but he finally found the answers he had about his own reality. Within the mind of Feaon, Elu was able to witnesses everything the man experienced such as the cartoons and stories he witnessed in another life their authors and his morality "... Eru had information on the author of his canonical world and many other's.
Eru enjoined the two as a curse into one body completely somewhat fulfilling Fate as it was once written. Banished from death cast adrift between the world's of light and Dark and cursed by Elu Iluvatar himself.
Fair form unlocked
Wraith Status unlocked
Shapeshifting lv Max
Mace Mastery lv Max armor penetration
Ring Crafting lv 75
Weapon crafting lv 87
Wraith Powers Unlocked
Immortality lv Max
Elu Iluvatar grabbed the Palantir to Survey Feaon's new mind forcefully placing the Palantir in their hand making sure that the fusion he completed was more permanent and perfect than what was ever shown in Shadow of Mordor.
When Feaon awoke, it was just a sea of notifications that he awoke to a screaming Headache and a voice completely and violently angered for some reason. He awoke bearly knowledge about what had happened, then he recalled the feeling of a Mace striking him heavily and remembered now what he'd been doing.
He felt a different presence in his mind watching him and it felt like Sauron. When he had gotten up to look around he found no one, the only thing amiss was the lack of Palantir. "Hello, anyone else there" Feaon asked. When the Specter of Saron showed up ready to rip off heads staring into his eye's he had not been happy about this change at all. He wouldn't ever be able to face his Elf maidens anymore because they would looked at him with disgusted by his wraith form
The gods cursed him yet as he looked down on his reflection he saw that he became more beautiful.
You have become an undying Wraith stuck between Human Life and death. His size he could tell had changed to a whole twenty inches long.
He had to say that Sauron was built like a monstrous iron Golem. Now all he had to consider was the extra voice in his head violently angered by the circumstance. "Get out, Get Out, and Die" left the Wraiths lips. Completely knowing what had happened due to shared knowledge.
Host has acquired a brand new tenant
New tenant acquired
Sauron the abhorred - Corrupted Mairon, Once in Service under the Smith God Aule, love of Order, Creator of Wearwolf's and Evil Spirits, Sauron enjoyed to fight in the battlefield himself, Sauron can transform from a metal clad 9,2 feet or 2.79 meters tall Golem wielding his favorite Mace Grond with dimensions of .18m by 39m. Into a Wolf, Serpent or Vampire like beast, Sauron can leave your body at will while in Wraith form quickly to attack or defend against another target, once he has finished his action he will reform on your position due to how quickly that power drains. Can transform himself during an attack, Once unable to transform due to suffering through multiple deaths and his final death in the war of Dagorlad resulting in his loss of The One Ring that held all his remaining power Sauron became unable to escape his Wraith status until his Ring of Power returned. Sauron thanks to his new host body can no longer suffer loss of power by leaving as a Wraith instead being able to reform after an attack or defense, thanks to his new host he can regularly regenerate lost energy while in the mist of battle. Becoming undying prevents the player from permanent death but because of this the Player is cursed to permanently live. Feaon's new height has changed to match the Dark Lord's own.
Elu Iluvatar watched the swirling portal even as the sound of combat neared him. Wall's and doors had started getting shattered and destroyed and pieces of rubble were sent flying around.
He guessed it was finally time to introduce himself and explain what he wanted to happen next. When both fighter's had seen the Palantir they stopped fighting Feaon was allowed to approach the figure for information. Smiling Eru introduced himself as the one above all. Sauron tried to attack yet the action was blocked by the god, clearly he wanted something otherwise he wouldn't have stuck around.
"What exactly do you want" Feaon asked. "Feaon i only have one demand of you" Elu said. "Well what is it" Feaon asked Eru. "Oh, right keep the border between worlds open and allow my people to pass through any portal as they want without restrictions. Allow the common people to speak out and spread the great works and wisdom of Elu Iluvatar and his children do that and i will allow you to live. Currently Sauron is only attached to you through my power it needed to occur because fate is a bitch. Still I'll allow you to open up more portal's when your ready to face more horror, just allow the spread of our glorious names doing that and I'll allow Sauron to stick with you.
"What makes you think i will play your games" Sauron spoke up suddenly. "Sauron you'll have seen what your fate would have been from Feaon's own mind should Feaon have never intervened" Eru was cut off because Sauron broke something in rage "Death by dirty Hobbits was it true" Sauron interrupted.
"Well that's all well and good by the way you can have this back ive made my own" Eru said while tossing Feaon his Infinite Gourd. Eru had suddenly flown off into the distance, looking down Feaon looked at his Gourd in silence and questioning "wasn't his an infinite canteen and not a Gourd?" Feaon asked himself while Sauron was busy destroying his castle.
Eru can make more infinite canteens, or bottle imaginable for a price. Sauron is able to peer inside Feaon's mind, Yes his name is now Faeon it's Elvish others may not remember him due to his change in physical, i imagine Feaon to have a similar look to Sauron because of Elu Iluvatar. Memory's and skills will be shared between the two of them overtime even if they don't want to look, Sauron has a new host the war is over and I'll have to navigate that political nightmare. Well at least he now has the ability to craft Ring's of Power just not at the level of Celebrimbor.