Tansy Undercrypt
Author, Illustrator, Purveyor of Doom & Whimsy

Diary Pages: Sauron

March 12th 2017 in Microfiction

(Fall of Numenor)

Screw you, Elves and Men.

What a bunch of epic tossers.

While you’re patting yourselves on the back, getting drunk, and turning on each other, I’ll be whipping up some minions and planning my comeback. 

Don’t get too comfortable.

I have my eye on you.

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