My heartfelt thanks to JRR Tolkien for creating fantasy as we know it. That being said, we are going to explore what really happened concerning the anchor ring of mogul and the fate of all those who dwelled on centre Earth. Bear with me for this commencement of many chapters, as this builds the tarradiddle a bit.

tierce Rings for the Elven-kings under the sky,
Seven for the Dwarf-lords in their halls of stone,
Nine for Mortal Men doomed to die,
One for the nighttime Lord on his dark throne
In the Land of Mordor where the Shadows lie.
One Ring to prevail them all, One ringing to find them,
One Ring to bring them all and in the swarthiness bind them

Sauron variety a Plan

Sauron started off not such a bad guy. If anything, he was a trivial too concerned with beauty and the crafting of fantabulous whole kit and boodle of art and computer architecture. He loved his Godhead Eru, and his initial intent in aliveness was simply to create things pleasing to his maker. However, after Eru simply disappeared and left all macrocosm to its own biddings, Sauron felt that his trust was broken. After long time and old age of following his didactics, a fellow by the figure of Morgoth slowly convinced Sauron to be his second in command, and eventually enslave all the other Valar.

Sauron was tired of being an outsider of the Valar, and he relished the idea of holding power over them. Sauron did n't bang, however, that working for Morgoth would rick out so horribly. trusted, there were nice victories and genocides committed over the centuries, but as time wore on and on, Sauron slowly came to realize a horrible Truth : he would always be indorse best.

He started out created as a s grade being, only to get the second-in-command of the total world. Like a few drops of Ent-water, Sauron began to formulate a plan that would both get rid of his oppressor's, and put him at number one in one fell swoop. Sauron knew that a final examination battle with the Valar was fast approach, and he planned to be on the advance slope.

Recalling his days as a master crafter, Sauron started a decennary long labor. One that involved gathering and extracting both all of the poisons, and all of the essences of relish in the universe. His end resultant role was something so delicious-looking and fragrant smell that no one would be able-bodied to balk eating from it. Knowing even he would n't be immune, Sauron had beforehand concocted a concentrated neurotoxin that specifically inhibited his sense of feel and taste. The reason for all this difficulty was that while he had created what some might consider the most beautiful of food, it served only one purpose. That purpose was to mask what might have got been the vilest poison ever made. It might even dull the senses of mortal on the power floor of a Valar. `` Oh, the possibleness ..."Sauron mused.

'' Just in metre '', Sauron though. Morgoth was finally ready for the final battle against the Valar, and was throwing a feast that nighttime for his entire regular army. Only the best had been prepared for the feast -- virgins from every lower slipstream, enough inebriant to cauterize an total country, zillion of slaughtered swine and bovine, and only the most gifted elvish bards.

Though he would never admit it Morgoth did desire his number two man Sauron, and he was actually quite jealous of Sauron 's natural phylogenetic relation for music and all things beautiful. Morgoth, never satisfied, decided he wanted to humiliate Sauron just a little bit before their fight the side by side day. Seeing Sauron Begin to fancy one of the rare elf endowed with enormous breasts, Morgoth decided to make a move. Yelling in a terrific roaring that stopped all the partying, Morgoth changed his SHAPE into a humanoid hulk of a beast. With muscles quite literally sculpted like a god, he radiated an vivid aureole that immediately caught the attention of all the captured Virgo the Virgin who were about to be fucked senseless by thousand of sully warriors. Morgoth chose a mechanical man material body because of all his forms, this one seems the secure at fucking his courtesan without either killing them or breaking their judgement. No, he wanted this elf-girl to think, just to rub it in Sauron 's face.

Morgoth quickly went over to Sauron 's chosen fuck-slave ( Sauron had actually saved himself for a big-busted elf like the one currently present ). Morgoth, summoning his twist power of musical theater while, spoke an unpronounceable curse. Immediately the poor elf-girl lifted up into the air, and all of her dress were ripped asunder.

Sauron was savage. He had been mentally practicing the art of lovemaking for what seemed like an entire age, and his deep fantasy of fucking a maid elf with Brobdingnagian tits was now about to be taken away from him. At that moment, everything almost turned into a disaster. Sauron knew he was extremely unassailable, and maybe he was just secure enough to destruct Morgoth. But then park sense took a cargo hold of him. Morgoth was the substantial among the Valar, and Sauron was not even a Valar. Yes, if Morgoth was to be defeated, it would n't be by Sauron 's strength. Sauron quickly realized that this elf-girl fantasy would eventually occur to fruit, and that at stage, he should focus on his programme for Morgoth. `` STOP LORD MORGOTH ! '' yelled Sauron in a voice that was saturated in blood-lust. Amused, Morgoth did stop before entering the elf-girl. With a killing nimbus that made Sauron 's face like child-play, Morgoth boomed `` Choose your adjacent password carefully, or you may line up yourself back in the Aether from which you came. ''

Those speech truly chilled Sauron to his very core group. However, he was not wrapped on fighting this unholy embodiment of evil. `` Before you feast on this virgin 's purity, you must certainly look at the elixir that took all of a decade to prepare. Though you are already beyond all other animate being, this spirit will certainly take you to new tallness of awareness in all shipway. '' Morgoth might own been wary of drinking the philosophers' stone had it been from any other being, but Morgoth knew deep down inside that Sauron did truly have a natural endowment at crafting anything. `` We 'll see, writhe ! '' exclaimed Morgoth, as he uncorked the fist-sized vial of elixir. After performing a quick check for all known poisonous substance ( not that they would suffer him anyways ), he imbibed the entire philosopher's stone in one enormous gulp.

First, there was no reaction. Sauron actually was n't certain what the effects would be on a beast like Morgoth, but he knew in the hanker run it would definitely undermine Morgoth for a while. However, at that moment, Morgoth did what he had never done before in his existence -- the fainted edge of his lip curled up in a smile, and a tiny snag was visible to Sauron in Morgoth 's eye. That good-natured smile did n't survive, and quickly turned into one of the most scare grin Sauron had ever seen. Morgoth 's android body began to glow, and soon everything else was unintelligible compared with his glow. `` Do you know what you 've done Sauron ? With this, I can bring down all the Valar without any fear of defeat ! My person feels like it has aged for many eons, and the ontogeny that I 'm feeling just wo n't stop ! '' With sickening bone-crunching noise, Morgoth 's already bulky physique began growing. He quickly grabbed a foot-soldier, and with a slight flight of his small finger's breadth, the soldier 's entire body, frigidness forged blade armor and all, seemed to explode in a deafening ball of build and metallic fragments.

The ontogeny did n't barricade there. Morgoth was fully naked ( he enjoyed the perverseness of being naked on the battlefield, and he needed no armor. Morgoth 's android form was fairly well endowed, but the one affair he could n't master was his turncock. While it was it was half an arm in length, it was pitiably narrow, and his clump were so tiny they were basically unseeable. That was all about to switch. Morgoth 's stopcock started swelling to insane proportions, and his balls went from being tiny pebbles to being so large that they dragged along the priming. Sauron quietly noted to himself that perhaps he himself should try the elixir ( without the pestilent poisonous substance of course of action )

Morgoth never really enjoyed fucking all that much, he just enjoyed the great power it gave over others. With his new physical structure emerging, he quickly grabbed the elf-girl, hoisted her in the air, and impaled his pounding, Negro cock into the pitiful girl 's virgin pussycat. Her cry was a shriek of absolute painful sensation and little terror, but she was still clutching to her saneness at to the lowest degree. Then the whirling started. Brutal and persistent, Morgoth 's giant rooster was quickly tearing a channel into this girl 's muliebrity. Her pale and liquid venter, once so pristine and finely toned, was now hideously deformed and seemed almost to be bulging to the point of bursting. The miss would n't stop screaming, and it was truly getting on Morgoth 's nerves. Morgoth had n't expected the philosophers' stone to increase his sensitivity so much, and he was quickly reaching his last. With pail of drool cascading from Morgoth 's mouth onto the elf-girl 's enormous tits, Sauron could only watch as Morgoth erupted in ecstasy. The elf, almost to her breaking item screamed out in agony as huge rivers of putrid Gy semen first deformed her watery belly even more, and then started boiling out of her now defiled and destroyed pussy. Morgoth was n't done however, as he was surprised to happen out that his engorged ball had quite the capacity, and were still pouring his seed everywhere.
Quick to improvize he quickly thrust his spewing turncock into the daughter 's rigorous garden pink mother fucker. With the lubrication of his semen, and the fact that his cock was slowing softening, his putz went further than he expected. With her kitty and womb, Morgoth had only penetrated one-half of his tool. Now, he felt his cock push and change counseling as it went all the way to the hilt into the unnamed elf 's deep intestine. The sheer mass of Morgoth 's cum was too a good deal even for a strong-bodied elf, and the pressure was so keen that all at once, reeking cum burst from her oral fissure, ears, and was even running out of her tear duct. The vile come must stimulate entered her bloodstream, as her once moon-colored peel was now grayish-black, and covered in glowing blood red runes.

That could have been the end of the unnamed elf, as she was now blind, deaf, senseless, unable to taste or smell, and mentally broken with her eyes rolled back into her headway. However, Morgoth remembered why he fucked the girl in the low place, and quickly issued ordered his therapist to reestablish her locoweed, and stitch up her sagging orifices.

Sauron could hardly believe it. He had believed that the philosophers' stone would surely have some minus essence on Morgoth, but it seemed to have the face-to-face. On top of that, Morgoth had humiliated Sauron in nominal head of all of the regular army by stealing his would-be elvish fuck-toy. This time he really could n't take it. He was going to kill Morgoth or die trying. However, as Morgoth turned his back and started to wander off to banquet, Sauron noticed a small skull-like symbol on Morgoth 's turn down articulatio humeri. This was wondrous tidings. You see, one of the index number that showed Sauron that his poisonous substance was working was the skull symbol. He had concocted his elixir such that, once the skull shows up, the poison would truly take force in precisely one day. Some of the poisons he had included had the effects of binding a psyche to a particular body, and since Morgoth had chosen a humanoid consistence, he knew the poison would eventually destroy all of Morgoth 's organs. And since he would n't be able to transfer variety that would mean his material body would be greatly weakened.

'' This will be a splendid engagement tomorrow, Sauron. Maybe you will be utile after all. '' said Morgoth. `` Oh it will be a glorious battle, but the gloriole will be all mine, son of a bitch '' though Sauron as Morgoth wandered off. `` Yes, I think this is the start of something the world will never forget. ``

To be continued. This is my inaugural chronicle, time period. So please say if you like it or not and why, and I 'll settle if I should take the story all the way to mount doomsday .