Mar 23, 2019
Maedhros + Oblivion please <3
“The deeds that we shall do shall be the matter of song until the last days of Arda!”
His father spoke out boldly, and his brothers around him held their swords high, but a unfamiliar, unwelcome chill seeped into Maedhros’ bones. Perhaps oblivion would be better than the strange doom they called upon their heads. The vast lands of Middle-earth lay open before his people, but not in welcome.
Later, as he watched his father burn, he realized what oblivion truly meant. Even Namo’s halls were barred to Oathswearers. Only the Void awaited him.
