Rating: Teen, for kind of mature themes/raw emotions
A/N: no shade to people who like and find meaning in the kinds of literature that I’m sort of knocking in this piece? This is not supposed to be everyone’s point of view, I’m just processing. This piece is very personal, and kind of heavy.
Do I find you in Denethor, Father? At the end of his life, he looked in a flickering thing and his soul was drawn away, leaving behind madness and despair. You, too—your palantir consumed you, a litany of ugly things stripped of their humanity. This is tragedy: it is not petty.
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