For Erulisse for her birthday. Beta by RiverOtter.
He looked upon the Trees with hunger in his heart. His brothers and sisterstogether they had given them being. Yavannas song had caused them to grow, but the Light within them had been bestowed by Varda. The colors of them had been granted by Aulė, for only in him could be found gold and silver so pure. Niennas tears of joy watered them; Tulkass laughter was echoed in the rustle of their leaves; Nessa danced beneath their limbs, and Oromės creatures sheltered there. In their light Vairė spun her threads with her husband watching over her work. Of their light Irmo wove dreams, and from it Estė drew warmth for healing. Their warmth was carried on Manwės winds, and the waters of Ulmo reflected their glory.
Only he had had no part in their creation.
But I shall see to their destruction! he vowed in his heart as he wrought his spear .