The world is changed: I feel it in the
water, I feel it in the earth, I smell it
in the air...Much that once was is lost,
for none now live who remember it.

It began with the forging of the Great
Rings.


Three were given to the Elves, immortal,
wisest...fairest of all beings.

Seven to the Dwarf Lords, great miners
and craftsmen of the mountain halls.
And Nine...nine rings were gifted to the
race of Men who, above all else, desire,power.
For within these rings was bound the
strength and will to govern each race.
But they were all of them deceived.

...for another ring was made.
In the land of Mordor, in the fires of
Mount Doom, the Dark Lord Sauron forged
in secret a Master Ring to control all
others.

And some things that should not have been
forgotten...were lost.
History became legend...legend became
myth.
And for two and a half thousand years the
Ring passed out of all knowledge.

Until, when chance came, it ensnared a
new bearer.
GOLLUM: My Precious...




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