With a dispassionate grunt, he feigns a scowl at the little She Elf, one brow slowly perking its way upwards.
"I see you have suffered no consequence from out little masquerades."
“Well, they do say imitation is the most sincere form of flattery.. “ Grinning up at the towering figure she snickered..
“Though, I have to admit, they do pale in comparison to, shall we say.. Your..
Unique..
Personality..
Still, it must be difficult to live in your shadow.”
Senses that @ThatGuySauron will throw a royal fit should he discover such dalliances, nevertheless, the towering entity continues to feign his 'moodiness' in lieu of his delight.
Dramatically, his obsidian eyes roll till they settle on the little Fire haired Elleth. He slouches, his angular cheek resting atop the back of a knuckled fist.
"I am the -only- dark entity. All others are mere echoes of my glory." He said, sounding utterly unenthused.
// ngl if i was Melkor n i saw a dude like Sauron you know
Id smash
So like i can't blame him
But ye i can see why Melkor enjoys doing that more than just our right killin things
#ooc: I mate end up dating myself here as #TheTeaPart is an older band but for real, this song totally fits #Melkor. Its also HIGH-KEY what I imagine #Melkor's voice sounds like.
https://t.co/dMJyeRdAq2
#ooc: I think its more along the lines of seduction. (which isn't just about sex -) Melkor finds pleasure in corrupting the pure and beautiful. While he makes some weird-ass ugly shit, he knows beauty when he sees it and he likes to possess it. *CoughSauronCough*
@SheepishSindar — flashes the Elfling a cutting smile before he rises to his feet.
“Now run along, Little Elf, lest prying eyes see your fair countenance being defiled by one of Darkness and Disdain.”
@SheepishSindar “You -could- give up and give in, yes…” The Deity’s middle and pointer finger lift the Elf’s chin up so that those eyes which held the Void within could gaze upon him one more time. “But then… That would make it no fun for -me-.” The God —
@SheepishSindar — his hand and brushes the Elf’s snow-white hair back, tucking it behind his ear. “Pity is an illusion as well, Little Elf. Feeling such means you -sympathise- with me.”
@SheepishSindar — slaves beneath the illusion of control. It is a mercy that I kill and destroy, to awaken the -soul-.”
He leans back, settling this obsidian eyes upon the Elfling again. His smirk causes dimples to form in his smooth cheeks. The God lifts —