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This takes place where Adar still is haunted by the ever growing shadow of Morgoth. Still in his clutches, still doing his Masters work like a good adar should. Always doing his best to be useful, to never be weak. Weakness does not exist in the halls or legions of Morgoth. Only obedience and strong will. Lúthien is the daughter of the horrid monster and shadow that is Morgoth. How can someone so caring be from someone who's so cruel? Adar is tasked on making sure she stays within these dark halls, to never go out into the word again until his say. To make sure she dose not get herself into anymore trouble and headaches than she has already cause her dear father. Note: Have no idea where this is going yet, just thought it was a cool idea to try out.
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The four towers guarding over the inner ring of the massive stronghold were the first thing travelers would see when riding up to the Grey city of Valier. It is held by an immortal race of men. These men, despite them not being bound to the fate of mortality, were not remotely similar to elves in their appearance. They were created by Manwë, Ulmo and Melkor on accident when their enourmous energies crashed, fused and birthed from bare rock, water, fire and air a living, breathing creature. Their appearance and temper was a reminder of their creation. Isolated from the folks of middleearth they lived a life amongst their own, hailing their creators and the Iluvatár as their highest gods. They were the only folk that still spoke the name of the forsaken Valar with worship in their hearts. I do not claim any ownership of the Lord of the Rings franchise. I simply use characters and setting for the purpose of entertainment. Please support the original work by watching the movies and reading the books. As many times as you can. Thank you.

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