Spirit of Fire by Lotrfan

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Chapter 80


Chapter 80


On both knees now, Fëanor's sword blows have become defense only, not attack anymore. His skin is blackened and burned, his hair singed, his eyes streaming tears from the smoke. The horns of the Noldor sound and he recognizes the voices of his sons. The sons of Fëanor have finally caught up to him and they encircle their father's fallen form, driving the Balrogs back to the Gate in their fury.


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