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It
is
told
that
even
as
Feanor
and
Fingolfin
stood
before
Manwe
there
came
the
mingling
of
the
lights
,
when
both
Trees
were
shining
,
and
the
silent
city
of
Valmar
was
filled
with
a
radiance
of
silver
and
gold
.
And
in
that
very
hour
Melkor
and
Ungoliant
came
hastening
over
the
fields
of
Valinor
,
as
the
shadow
of
a
black
cloud
upon
the
wind
fleets
over
the
sunlit
earth
;
and
they
came
before
the
green
mound
Ezellohar
.
Then
the
Unlight
of
Ungoliant
rose
up
even
to
the
roots
of
the
Trees
,
and
Melkor
sprang
upon
the
mound
;
and
with
his
black
spear
he
smote
each
Tree
to
its
core
,
wounded
them
deep
,
and
their
sap
poured
forth
as
it
were
their
blood
,
and
was
spilled
upon
the
ground
.
But
Ungoliant
sucked
it
up
,
and
going
then
from
Tree
to
Tree
she
set
her
black
beak
to
their
wounds
,
till
they
were
drained
;
and
the
poison
of
Death
that
was
in
her
went
into
their
tissues
and
withered
them
,
root
,
branch
,
and
leaf
;
and
they
died
.
And
still
she
thirsted
,
and
going
to
the
Wells
of
Varda
she
drank
them
dry
;
but
Ungoliant
belched
forth
black
vapours
as
she
drank
,
and
swelled
to
a
shape
so
vast
and
hideous
that
Melkor
was
afraid
.
So
the
great
darkness
fell
upon
Valinor
.
Of
the
deeds
of
that
day
much
is
told
in
the
Aldudenie
,
that
Elemmire
of
the
Vanyar
made
and
is
known
to
all
the
Eldar
.
Yet
no
song
or
tale
could
contain
all
the
grief
and
terror
that
then
befell
.
The
Light
failed
;
but
the
Darkness
that
followed
was
more
than
loss
of
light
.
In
that
hour
was
made
a
Darkness
that
seemed
not
lack
but
a
thing
with
being
of
its
own
:
for
it
was
indeed
made
by
malice
out
of
Light
,
and
it
had
power
to
pierce
the
eye
,
and
to
enter
heart
and
mind
,
and
strangle
the
very
will
.
Varda
looked
down
from
Taniquetil
,
and
beheld
the
Shadow
soaring
up
in
sudden
towers
of
gloom
;
Valmar
had
foundered
in
a
deep
sea
of
night
.
Soon
the
Holy
Mountain
stood
alone
,
a
last
island
in
a
world
that
was
drowned
.
All
song
ceased
.
There
was
silence
in
Valinor
,
and
no
sound
could
be
heard
,
save
only
from
afar
there
came
on
the
wind
through
the
pass
of
the
mountains
the
wailing
of
the
Teleri
like
the
cold
cry
of
gulls
.
For
it
blew
chill
from
the
East
in
that
hour
,
and
the
vast
shadows
of
the
sea
were
rolled
against
the
walls
of
the
shore
.
But
Manwe
from
his
high
seat
looked
out
,
and
his
eyes
alone
pierced
through
the
night
,
until
they
saw
a
Darkness
beyond
dark
which
they
could
not
penetrate
,
huge
but
far
away
,
moving
now
northward
with
great
speed
;
and
he
knew
that
Melkor
had
come
and
gone
.
Then
the
pursuit
was
begun
;
and
the
earth
shook
beneath
the
horses
of
the
host
of
Orome
,
and
the
fire
that
was
stricken
from
the
hooves
of
Nahar
was
the
first
light
that
returned
to
Valinor
.
But
so
soon
as
any
came
up
with
the
Cloud
of
Ungoliant
the
riders
of
the
Valar
were
blinded
and
dismayed
,
and
they
were
scattered
,
and
went
they
knew
not
whither
;
and
the
sound
of
the
Valaroma
faltered
and
failed
.
And
Tulkas
was
as
one
caught
in
a
black
net
at
night
,
and
he
stood
powerless
and
beat
the
air
in
vain
.
But
when
the
Darkness
had
passed
,
it
was
too
late
:
Melkor
had
gone
whither
he
would
,
and
his
vengeance
was
achieved
.
After
a
time
a
great
concourse
gathered
about
the
Ring
of
Doom
;
and
the
Valar
sat
in
shadow
,
for
it
was
night
.
But
the
stars
of
Varda
now
glimmered
overhead
,
and
the
air
was
clear
;
for
the
winds
of
Manwe
has
driven
away
the
vapours
of
death
and
rolled
back
the
shadows
of
the
sea
.
Then
Yavanna
arose
and
stood
upon
Ezellohar
,
the
Green
Mound
,
but
it
was
bare
now
and
black
;
and
she
laid
her
hands
upon
the
Trees
,
but
they
were
dead
and
dark
,
and
each
branch
that
she
touched
broke
and
fell
lifeless
at
her
feet
.
Then
many
voices
were
lifted
in
lamentation
;
and
it
seemed
to
those
that
mourned
that
they
had
drained
to
the
dregs
the
cup
of
woe
that
Melkor
had
filled
for
them
.
But
it
was
not
so
.
Yavanna
spoke
before
the
Valar
,
saying
:
"
The
Light
of
the
Trees
has
passed
away
,
and
lives
now
only
in
the
Silmarils
of
Feanor
.
Foresighted
was
he
!
Even
for
those
who
are
mightiest
under
Iluvatar
there
is
some
work
that
they
may
accomplish
once
,
and
once
only
.
The
Light
of
the
Trees
I
brought
into
being
,
and
within
Ea
I
can
do
so
never
again
.
Yet
had
I
but
a
little
of
that
light
I
could
recall
life
to
the
Trees
,
ere
their
roots
decay
;
and
then
our
hurt
should
be
healed
,
and
the
malice
of
Melkor
be
confounded
.
’
Then
Manwe
spoke
and
said
:
’
Hearest
thou
,
Feanor
son
of
Finwe
,
the
words
of
Yavanna
?
Wilt
thou
grant
what
she
would
ask
?
’
There
was
long
silence
,
but
Feanor
answered
no
word
.
Then
Tulkas
cried
:
’
Speak
,
O
Noldo
,
yea
or
nay
!
But
who
shall
deny
Yavanna
?
And
did
not
the
light
of
the
Silmarils
come
from
her
work
in
the
beginning
?
’
