Chapter one:
In the lands of Mordor, stood the Barad-dur-tower. At the top of the Barad-dur-tower, is Sauron, Lord of Mordor in his shadow form. He looked over the lands of Mordor, over seeing his evil plans taking there affect. Making sure that his army of orcs will be ready to strike when the time was right. But, in order for Sauron to take control of Middle Earth he must possess his ring, the ring of doom. However, the ring is far from his reach. For, a hobbit located in the Shire has Sauron's ring, and Sauron is determined to get it back.
Sauron was speaking to the Witch-king of Angmar at the top of Barad-dur-tower. Sauron trusted the Witch-king of Angmar more than anyone else under his command's. The Witch-king of Angmar was chief of the Nazgul's and was captain for Sauron's armies.
"Witch-king of Angmar, the time has come to retrieve the ring. Bring me my son, Travis." Said Sauron.
The Witch-king of Angmar bowed down to Sauron, before he walked away to fetch Travis. While Sauron of Mordor, watched over the dark lands of his tower, his adopted son, Travis, spent most of his time away from the orc's and his father's minions. And the time he had to himself, he spent with his horse Sadron.
Aside from training, to keep his combat skills on point, Travis has been training his horse. It was something that calmed his nerves, and gave him time away from the orc's and their putrid smell that his nose disliked so much.
Travis was lunging his horse, Sadron, when the Witch-king of Angmar found him.
"Lord Travis, the dark lord requested your presence at Barad-dur-tower." Said the Witch-king of Angmar.
Travis stopped lunging his horse. He tightened the lead rope, causing his horse to walk over to him. Travis turned around to face the Witch-king of Angmar, while he pet his horses neck with his right hand.
"What is it my father wishes to speak to me about, Witch-king of Angmar?" Replied Travis.
"That is for him to explain Travis, not I." Said the Witch-king of Angmar.
Travis nodded his head. He walked back with the Witch-king of Angmar to Barad-dur-tower, where Sauron was waiting. The Witch-king of Angmar bowed and stood behind Travis. Travis walked forward and brought himself before his father.
"My father, Sauron, you wished to speak to me." Replied Travis.
Sauron stared down at his adopted son.
"The time has come, Travis. The time for Middle Earth to be ruled by it's one true master. If I am going to rule Middle Earth, I need to have my strongest power, but in order for me to do that I need my ring." Said Sauron.
"What does this have to do with me?" Replied Travis.
"Travel with the Nazgul's to the Shire and retrieve my ring." Said Sauron.
Travis looked at his father immediately. He saw this has his opportunity to leave the lands of Mordor and travel to another realm. It was an opportunity that would allow him to see light, plants, and more instead of always being in the dark. He was filled with excitement.
"Travis, I am putting a lot of my trust in you. Don't be the one to let me down." Replied Sauron.
"Oh believe me father, I won't let you down." Said Travis.
"Waste no time then. Gather what you need for your journey and travel with the Nazgul's to retrieve my ring." Replied Sauron.