Having survived the fall of Gondolin, Maeglin pulls some strings with management to secure the freedom of his friend Salgant. They are both put to work in the Great Forge of Angband, under the supervision of Sauron himself. Salgant learns a trade, he and Maeglin both come to terms with the changing future of Beleriand, Sauron waxes hopeful about the end of the war, and healing happens in unlikely places.
Revenge isn’t nearly as sweet as candied chestnuts.
Chubby Elves And The Dark Lords Who Love Them!
Explicit: Salgant/Maeglin/Sauron aka The Pairing Literally No One Asked For But Me
–Werewolves, weregild, wizards, and weaponized ballads!
I intended to post this on Halloween but circumstances did not permit. This is the first chapter of an ongoing work, intended to be more of a retelling of my absolute favorite scene in the Lay of Leithian (possibly my favorite scene in the whole legendarium), and can be read as a stand-alone work if you’re not into all that shipping business 🙂 Enjoy! ~Wes
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