[ --ah. it makes sense to think that makalaure had followed him, whether into the flames or in some other manner. maedhros had abandoned him. he.. remembers that, remembers being overtaken by the despair.
he squeezes his eyes shut, feels the edges of the locket cutting into the ruined flesh of his hand. ]
.. Is this real? [ he laughs, a short, sharp, harsh sound, bitter and ugly with disuse. ] I do not know. A room. A strange place. I cannot-- [ he bites off whatever he might have wished to say, struggling to find strength again. ] .. There were creatures.
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he squeezes his eyes shut, feels the edges of the locket cutting into the ruined flesh of his hand. ]
.. Is this real? [ he laughs, a short, sharp, harsh sound, bitter and ugly with disuse. ] I do not know. A room. A strange place. I cannot-- [ he bites off whatever he might have wished to say, struggling to find strength again. ] .. There were creatures.