"why didn't anyone tell me the truth. The truth of who I really was. Why couldn't they tell me that I was--am... That I am elf?" I asked with thick tears streaming down my cheeks. "Because we didn't think that this would be happening, we thought we could keep you from this..." "This? This being... being here?" "We didn't think the ring would have chosen you..." "The ring? What ring do you keep talking about?!" "The one on you are wearing my dear... That ring..." Gandalf sighed. I wiped away my tears and looked at my right hand. The beautiful jewel shined brighter than it had before. It was almost glowing. "What is this?" "That my dear... Is the reason your father and mother left Middle Earth... That my dear... Is the reason why you and you're brothers are alive today." ........................................................ WARNING **Before moving on, this story does not follow the books nor movies fully, there are changes, not major ones though..**