With a terrible cry the Balrog fell forward, and its shadow plunged and vanished. But even as it fell it swung its whip, and the tongs lashed and curled about the wizard's knees, dragging him to the brink. He staggered and fell, grasped vainly at the Stone, and slid into the abyss. "Fly, you fools!" he cried, and was gone.
— Apr 09, 2019 11:24PM
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