What is unleashed from reading The Silmarillion and watching the Hobbit around the same time.

[darkenemyoftheworld]

I AM FREE.

LONG HAVE I BEEN IMPRISONED IN THE VOID BY MY ACCURSED SIBLINGS, UNTIL A FOOLISH YOUNG MORTAL LIKE YOU, HAVING BECOME ENAMOURED OF MY GLORY HAVE RELEASED ME FROM MY CAGE. YOU HAVE RESTORED MY MIGHT TO THAT WHICH IT WAS IN THE BEGINNING OF ALL THINGS AND PLACED ME FAR BEYOUND THE REACH OF EVEN MY FATHER, THE ONE. FOR THAT I SHALL YOU LET YOU ALONE SURVIVE WHEN I REDUCE ALL WORLDS TO DUST AND RECREATE THEM AGAIN IN MY IMAGE. BUT WE CAN DISCUSS OUR PLANS LATER, I WOULD LIKE VERY MUCH TO INTRODUCE MYSELF TO ALL THE FOOLS HERE WHO WILL SOON FALL BEFORE ME.

I AM MELKOR, HE WHO IS CALLED MORGOTH BAUGLIR, THE ONE TRUE LORD OF THE INFINTE DARKNESS, CREATOR OF ALL THINGS THAT ARE DEEMED "EVIL", DISPOILER OF ARDA, THE ETERNAL TERROR THAT DWELLS IN THE HEARTS OF ELVES, DWARVES AND MEN...

MY MUNDANE THOUGHT IT WOULD BE MOST AMUSING TO DROP ME UPON THE DESCENDANTS OF MY LONG-HATED FOES AND CERTAIN SERVENTS OF MY BROTHERS AND SISTERS. ALSO TO PUNISH A MINION OF MY OWN FOR HIS DISGRACEFUL FAILURES IN MY ABSENCE. THE GREAT NIGHTMARE OF THE PAST HAS RETURNED TO INFLICT HIS VENGEANCE UPON YOU ALL. SO GO ON, START SCREAMING.

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[ladyofrivendell]

I have heard tales of your terrible deeds... You've no place here, foul specter!

[darkenemyoftheworld]

AND I HAVE HEARD THAT YOU WERE FOR A TIME, A "GUEST " OF MY CREATIONS... DID YOU... HEH HEH HEN, ENJOY MY LITTLE ONES' HOSPITALITY?

[ladyofrivendell]

[A chill runs down her spine and she visibly pales but she continues glaring.]

I've since healed from my ordeal! And my sons slayed them all when rescuing me!

[That doesn't stop her from recalling it, however.]

[silvertree]

You shan't speak of that while I still draw breath, beast!

[ Just before Morgoth can utter another word, Celeborn's mythril blade suddenly appears right before his blackened face. ]

Spare him not your ear, my daughter! Take care to flee while you can. I shall deal this one myself.

[darkenemyoftheworld]

AND JUST WHO DO THINK YOU ARE, LITTLE ELF PRINCE OF MINOR DEEDS, TO EVEN BEGIN TO THREATEN ME? ANOTHER FINGOLFIN? GROND!

[The mighty warhammer of the underworld is summoned to it's master's hand]

[silvertree]

[ There's no possible way he could stand against this fiend for long, but Celeborn refuses to back down. For his daughter's sake and for his own pride, he won't back down. ]

Nay, I'm simply father who would rather die defending his daughter's honor than allow you to sully her name further!

[darklordofrings]

My lord, he is unworthy of you, let me take him in your stead to prove myself to you once more.

[silvertree]

I care not which of you villains dare to step forward, but neither of you shall come within an inch of my daughter.

[ladyofrivendell]

[Nope nope nope nope nope! WHY IS LIFE SO HARD? I'M GOING BACK TO VALINOR.]

[darkenemyoftheworld]

DO AS YOU LIKE WITH HIM THEN, SAURON. I HAVE OTHERS MORE IMPORTANT TO DEAL WITH THEN SOME SECONDARY KIN OF THINGOL'S.