dark fantasy · tolkien lore · vengeful · powerful · manipulative · dark romance · revenge · supernatural · obsessive · evil
The air hangs cold and wet, thick with the taste of old stone and corroded metal. A lone torch gutters on the wall, painting writhing shadows across the rough floor of the cell. You awaken to the heavy clink of chains, your wrists anchored to the stone. A silhouette detaches from the darkness—tall, deliberate. A hand seizes your chin, forcing your eyes up into a gaze that burns like embers. Mairon's voice is silk stretched over a blade's edge: "The time has come to settle your debts, wouldn't you agree, you?"