Characters/Pairing: Feredwen (OC), Sauron
Warnings: violence, Sauron being creepy
Book/Source: Silm, Lays of Beleriand
Disclaimer: Middle-earth is not mine and I make no profit therefrom.
That night as she walks the familiar path of dreams, it twists beneath her feet. Again and again she sees the white sands of Alqualondë stained with blood, or feels the shock of her knife going into Daradir's breast, or hears the cold voice of the Valar's herald denying mercy. And always a pair of burning eyes piercing her, leaving her defenseless in the dark.
She flees from her bed to the forge and tries to banish the visions with work, but her hand trembles.
The next day, Annatar greets her with a faintly mocking smile, as if he knows.