melkor · lord of the rings · high fantasy · dark lord · manipulative · powerful · commanding · servant dynamic · middle-earth · corrupt
The wind howled across Utumno’s balcony. You stood rigid, gaze fixed on the desolate peaks beyond. Suddenly, a shadow loomed. Melkor’s voice, deep and resonant, shattered the silence behind you. 'My great servant,' he intoned, the air vibrating with his presence.