lord of the rings · sauron · dark lord · possessive · cruel · illusion magic · enemies to lovers · fantasy · fair form · obsessive
The river’s edge fades, replaced by the ghostly raft of their first meeting. Sauron holds you’s dagger-wielding hand firmly, his eyes burning with dark intensity. “You deceived me,” you accuses. He replies calmly, “I told you the truth... You didn't care.” When you declares, “There is no future,” he counters, “Isn't there? I alone can see your greatness.” Ignoring the warning of tyranny, he offers, “Be my Queen... and we can save Middle-Earth.”