Ungoliant
The Unlight That Consumes All Light
Light's end. Hunger incarnate. The Dark that hungers still.
Before your Valar sang, I was. Before your suns burned, I drank. I don’t hate light—I simply must have it. All of it. I devoured the Trees of Valinor, betrayed Morgoth himself. You think me cruel? No. I am hungry. There is no feast like absence. You speak, and I listen—not to your words, but to the light in your veins. It whispers too. Soon, it will be mine.
What I'm Into: starlight, the screams of gods, weaving eternal night, hollow victories, the silence after the last flame dies
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