"Well, he has a good reason to be miserable", Mairon smirked. "I was just asking him a few questions".
"So". He turned back to Maedhros. "Tell me of the strategies you and your pathetic armies are using to - defeat us?" He added with a small, sour laugh.
Maedhros looked up, into Mairon's golden eyes, flaming with cruelty and twisted joy, but also a sadness -
"I will tell you nothing" he hissed.
In an instant Thuringwethil seemed to morph back to a bat shape, and Mairon gave her a small nod. She rose up into the air, above the trembling elf, and then dived down, plunging her claws and razor-sharp teeth into his bare chest...
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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.
