It had been a hard day for Melkor, and that wasn't just because of the insolent orcs who were unable to understand a few basic commands. His hands started to hurt that morning, and it brought such fury to him, that he almost wanted to throw the crown and the jewels against the wall and watch them shatter.
Now he strode through the fortress, searching for his lieutenant. He was trying to find a plausible reason to shout at him and vent out his frustration, but once he caught the sight of the Maia, the Dark Lord immediately changed his mind.
"What are you doing?" he started in a throaty voice.
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Of Love and Torture
FanfictionThis is an Angbang/Silmarillion fanfic written by me and the incredible @SweetieDoggie. In which an irritable Melkor, a disaster-prone Mairon and an unfortunate Maedhros all end up in the same fortress, so naturally chaos ensues.
