Dazzling Flames ( Sauron fanfic)
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"Such he was a gracious sculpture framed by the untouched flames, built in the hands of cruelty and perfectly tempered under pure evil.And that is the pride of Mordor.
It was much dramatic when the two sculptures kept together on the panoramic alter."
Anva, was kept under Annatar's custody as far as she can remember. Though all knew it wasn't for kindness but to create a loyal image till he gets the one ring, corrupting all.
But, it suprised everyone to see his blackened heart fall upon the beauty when she grew up. And the beautiful dreams she saw under his lust isn't forgettable.
But his sins doesn't seemed divine any longer after the dead reality and secrets came back to life.
Here lies the unknown. The untold. The origin of a new hope or the destruction of Arda.
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