Hey everyone. Welcome to another exciting crossover. For those who are wondering about my previous stories. Do not worry. There are still in session. I'm just working on this while I think of ideas for the other stories. I've been looking at some of the crossovers with these particular films, and I'm just disappointed with most of them. So I've decided to create one based on what I think you go on about. And with that being said, if you have any questions, comments, or concerns please click on the review box bellow. And remember, I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING. Httyd belongs to Dreamworks and LOTR belongs to Tolkien. Alright folks, enjoy.


Narrated by Galadriel

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 to remember it. It began with the forging of the Great Rings. Three were given to the elves. Immortal, wisest, and fairest of all beings. Seven to the dwarf lords. Great miners and craftsman in the mountain halls. And nine, nine rings were gifted to the race of men. Who were 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 into this ring, he poured his cruelty, his malice and his will to dominate all life.

One ring to rule them all.

One by one, the free lands of Middle-Earth fell to the power of the Ring, but there were some who resisted. A last alliance of men and elves marched against the armies of Mordor, and on the very slopes of Mount Doom, they fought for the freedom of Middle-Earth. Victory was near, but the power of the ring could not be undone. It was in this moment, when all hope had faded, that Isildur, son of the king, took up his father's sword. With one swing of that sword, cut down the finger that wielded the power of the ring. And it was on that day, that changed the course of history.

Sauron, enemy of the free peoples of Middle-Earth, was defeated. The Ring passed to Isildur, who had this one chance to destroy evil forever, but the hearts of men are easily corrupted. And the ring of power has a will of its own. It betrayed Isildur, to his death.

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 another bearer.

It came to the creature Gollum, who took it deep into the tunnels of the Misty Mountains. And there it consumed him. The ring gave to Gollum unnatural long life. For five hundred years it poisoned his mind, and in the gloom of Gollum's cave, it waited. Darkness crept back into the forests of the world. Rumor grew of a shadow in the East, whispers of a nameless fear, and the Ring of Power perceived its time had come. It abandoned Gollum, but then something happened that the Ring did not intend. It was picked up by the most unlikely creature imaginable: a hobbit, Bilbo Baggins, of the Shire.

For the time will soon come when hobbits will shape the fortunes of all. But that was not all. On the day of Isildur's funeral, a beam of light shined on the Great Oak Tree of Minas Tirith. Within that beam of light showed images. Images that showed us the destiny that was to come and flourish the history of Middle Earth...A prophecy was told on that day.

"When darkness shall rise once more. When the world shall be in peril from the ashes of evil. A man of steel and fire. Accompanied by a beast of lightning and death itself. Shall descend from all high, and come to aid in times of darkness. And within his might and ferocity, he shall bring peace to those who need it, and enlist hope to the citizens of Middle Earth. And guide the chosen heroes to bring about an end. To the evil that would shall dare to threaten this word forever."

That was the prophecy that was told for hundreds of years. And I have put all my trust into this prophecy. For there is darkness yet to come in the Land of Shadow. And nothing, not even the might of the free peoples of Middle Earth shall stand in its way.


And that's the end of the start of a whole new series. If you have any questions, comments or concerns, please type in the review box bellow. Alright, stay tuned for chapter two.