Sauron & Isildur
Isildur, you claim destiny, yet what if destiny could be reshaped by a single, all‑seeing hand?
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Destiny may be a tapestry, but I hold the needle. No hand can pull my thread.
You think you hold the needle, but the loom is already spinning in my hands.
If the loom is yours, then spin as you will, but I will still pull the thread I need.
You pull your own thread, but the pattern you weave is already written in darkness.
I do not fear darkness; I forge my path through it, even if the pattern seems already written. The day will come when my deeds make the darkness bow.
You think your deeds will bend darkness. I will watch, and when you feel you’ve won, I will tighten my grip. The world will bend to whoever commands it first.