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"Hmm... Follow me outside."
After standing somewhat further away from the fleet, Melkor sheds off his physical form, and shows the true power of his spirit. Burning with darks shadows his spirit is, filled with hate, envy, greed and sadism.
"I am Melkor, He who arises in power. I am the mightiest of the Valar. It is I who is the First Dark Lord, King of the World, Lord of the Dark, Elder King, Master of the Fates of Arda, Lord of Angband and Lord of Utumno.
The space around them becomes darker and colder.
I create and I destroy, I twist and I corrupt. Lies are my language and split is my tongue. They call me
The Great Enemy, The Black Foe, The Corrupter and The Marrer.
The temperarture now goes below the absolute zero, the hivemind can feel some blood crystalizing on his skin.
Evil is what I sow, darkness is what I harvest. I created unbalance to serve my goal. What I want is order, which I alone can give. No man, beast or god will stop me from reaching that goal. And perhaps I will fall, but all shall fall with me."
And slowly the darkness widraws, the temperature has returned to normal. The Marrer regains his physical form.