When Fëanor Discover that his oldest son is having a relationship to his own cousin he fears a scandal and to avoid it he disregards the advice of his own father and forces Nelyafinwë into an arranged marriage. He hopes to put an end to the romance between the two Young ellyn but what he really does is drag an innocent Third part into their Family, a young elleth who sees this marriage as the end of everything. But are Things as bad as they seem? And can she manage to survive when hearts seem to grow harder and the light itself is stolen from them all?

The tale of the boy who stood up to change the world, and the half-brother who wanted to stand at his side, but if he couldn’t have that, let him have everything else.

The tale of the Genius and the Shepherd as they were known by some, the Madman and the Traitor by others, but who were they in each other’s eyes?

The tale of Fëanor and Fingolfin.

“I refuse to accept the Noldor are bound to the starless midnight of these petty lives the Valar have boxed us into.  I refuse to accept we will never walk through these shadows and into the bright daybreak of freedom!” –Fëanor in The Revolutionary and the Usurper

Maedhros, reincarnated, brings back to Valinor a shattered Maglor.

When Erestor was young, his father had shown him their family’s heirloom: a primitive map of Cuiviénen and the inland sea scratched out on deer hide in ink made from soot and oak galls, the work of his father’s father. To the east of the Orocarni was written in the ancient cirth, Here be Monsters; a warning that what lay beyond was unknown, and best left unexamined. Erestor knew, as his grandsire had known, that some things were best left unexplored. Yet like his grandsire, he pressed on in spite of this knowledge.

A young man miraculously survives a car crash that by all means should have killed him… but when he wakes from his coma, he has lost the ability to understand English. He speaks gibberish and writes in meaningless scribbles... or so the doctors think. They don't know the sound of Old Quenya, after all.

It could have been coincidence that he crosses paths with Maka Smith, speech therapist and oath-bound kinslayer, but then… there is no coincidence where the Valar are concerned. When Námo gives them an unlikely mission, they have no choice but to work together whether they like it or not…

Market day in Tirion--and a flash mob, with many of the usual suspects.

Elrond remembers Sirion, and learns the art of the sword.

For Maedhros, the healing process is a strange thing.