(noldobroideress) Feanaro! Where has all this blood come from? Are you hurt?
My muse has blood on their hands! Send your muse’s reaction!
“Amme…” he whispered, staring horrified at the blood dripping slowly from his fingertips, the piles upon piles of slain corpses surrounding the endless wasteland.
No…
Long he had yearned to see her, but he had never wished for her to see this. He had never wanted his beloved mother to see the worst of him, to witness firsthand what her ruinous son had done. And yet she was here, and there was nowhere to hide…all his deeds were laid bare, and now he would face her judgement.
“A-Amme…” he stammered and collapsed to his knees, clenching his own bloodied hands and bowing his head, unable to bear the thought of looking her in the eye.
“P-Please…look away…d-don’t look at me…”
@noldobroideress