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This came up as a random story and I remembered that I really like it, especially IX--no especially all of them. 

Except IV, which of course I entirely see the point of and which has a nice dramatic cadence, but which for some reason makes me envision Maedhros standing on his head in a puddle of blood. A truly unworthy quibble, I know!