42 ~ Mairon

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The bat landed on the metal rail that held Maedhros' chains. The elf shrunk away, fear and disbelief lighting up his face already so full of emotion.
"Scared of me, sweetie?" She asked the elf, as Mairon grinned. If Melkor was too distant he could always rely on his best friend to provide some enjoyment         in life.
The elf gathered his remaining courage and hissed back at her, an inhuman sound which reverberated off the cavern walls, and she gave a strange, cackling laugh.
"He's funny, this one. May I assist in the torture?"

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