mandos: as a mercy that must be given, you may choose your doom. imprisonment for an age, or the bees.
melkor: the bees?
mandos, pounding the gravel: HE HAS CHOSEN THE BEES
yavanna, flinging an angry hive towards melkor’s face: THE BEES
melkor: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
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