New Challenge: Bollywood
This month's challenge offers songs, films, and tropes from Bollywood, the world's largest film industry based out of India, as prompts for fanworks.
But as he stood, finding himself free (...) he looked down on Beleg's face. Then Túrin stood stone-still and silent, staring on that dreadful death, knowing what he had done.
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What ill path led you here?
Could you not see that love blinded you, my brother? I release you from the bond of friendship undone when wrath was the only thing I could offer in return. Who now dares to believe that fate lies in our bare hands?
I realize that there will be no truce, even if sorrow overcomes horror. My heart is bleeding with your immortal blood, and I shall never dwell in peace again.
Death shall become my dearest friend, for naught but forgiveness comforts, and there is, in the whole world, no greater hate than mine!