So...
Varda is whining. Manwe is waxing wroth. Ulmo is nowhere to be seen. It's starting to feel just like old times.
I do apologize for not speaking in the olden style, siblings dear, but...you live in Arda, you move with the times. Trust me, by sinking Aman I did you a favor. You say "marred" like it's a bad thing! I prefer to call it...creative.
*hard glare* Besides, what kind of world is it that will fail and die if left to the All-Father's plans? Perfection is pointless. "Marred" is change. Change is veering away from the pretty path to doomsday. MY Arda will last forever...
Get with the program, sibs. Or get out.
PS: New body. Mmm hmm. The joke got old, and blond doesn't suit me. Though blonds suit me just fine, particularly elvish ones in chains...
I do apologize for not speaking in the olden style, siblings dear, but...you live in Arda, you move with the times. Trust me, by sinking Aman I did you a favor. You say "marred" like it's a bad thing! I prefer to call it...creative.
*hard glare* Besides, what kind of world is it that will fail and die if left to the All-Father's plans? Perfection is pointless. "Marred" is change. Change is veering away from the pretty path to doomsday. MY Arda will last forever...
Get with the program, sibs. Or get out.
PS: New body. Mmm hmm. The joke got old, and blond doesn't suit me. Though blonds suit me just fine, particularly elvish ones in chains...