Apr 30, 2025
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This is how it went no
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I don’t think about Morgoth as much as I should but it’s bugging me that for much of the First Age his crown has only two Silmarils in it (after Beren steals one).
So from that point onward one of the three settings always stands empty and he absolutely HATES how tacky it looks, and no one sensible dares say anything about it?? Oh and he can’t even get it remade because he canonically REFUSES to take off the Iron Crown—
And imagine he tries replacing it with some lesser stone and it just looks worse somehow because of course next to the Silmarils every jewel looks like it’s from the clearance corner at Claire’s… and then Gothmog or someone unwisely tries to be nice like, “my lord, the diamond looks very—” before getting yeeted out the hall with extreme prejudice
Sauron’s like “that FOOL thought to mention the asymmetric headgear”
pov youre watching gondolins resident flautist with two (2) nonfunctional arms but one (1) pointy helmet face off against the lord of balrogs
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"...and death was his reward."
The end of the beginning
"Long he fought on, and undismayed, though he was wrapped in fire and wounded with many wounds; but at the last he was smitten to the ground by Gothmog, Lord of Balrogs, whom Ecthelion after slew in Gondolin. There he would have perished, had not his sons in that moment come up with force to his aid; and the Balrogs left him, and departed to Angband.
J.R.R. Tolkien, The Silmarillion, chapter 13, "On the Return of the Noldor"
