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Vanimórë's Imperium rises in the south, bringing order in the wake of conquest, and beyond it's might the Re-united Kingdom thrives in peace. Gil-galad returns to Lindon with a youthful Fëanor who has his own power and destiny. Yet an evil undermines Vanimórë's rule, and taints the kingdoms beyond. His subjects believe their Emperor demands blood sacrifice and name him the Dark God.
And at the end there will be sacrifice indeed, and a breaking of the heart...
Although he no longer possessed physical form he felt a hand, strong as steel grip his, the touch of a mind filled with fire.
I am with thee! Fëanor, shining like the Silmarilli.
I have thee! Glorfindel's golden storm-aura.