Disclaimer: Deities and some concepts taken from The Sillmarilion
(book about Middle Earth that starts a few hundred thousand years
before LOTR) by J. R. R. Tolkien. However, I own Mîrêlwen, she's
mine, hands off! please read and review. If I get at least 10-15
good reviews, I'll consider writing more about her ;)
enjoy!
Uh-oh. I'm going to get it this time for sure. I didn't mean for it to happen, honest I didn't. It was just a little prank! Ok, so I accidentally emptied the entire Bay of Balarast. How was I supposed to know that when I commanded some water to arise from the Bay and fall SPLAT! on Aüle's forge that all of the water would come?
Manwë had never let me try out my power yet. He said I was too young to control it. I guess he might have been right. Heck, he's ALWAYS right; he's Mr. I-Know-All-and-See-All, literally. But me, the youngest Valar, the only child ever granted to the Valar, I had to go and make sure that I really had the power they all said I had, and then, I had to go play a prank with it. I can hear Manwë coming now. Boy, am I in deep star- droppings.
"Mîr-êl-WEN!" Manwë roars as he storms up to me in the most literal sense of the word. Winds whip about him like a cyclone, but neither of us can be harmed by mere wind; it's just for show. As King of the Valar, he likes dramatic entrances. "If I've told you once I've told you a million times, YOU ARE NOT TO USE YOUR POWER UNTIL WE DEEM YOU READY!!!"
"That's what you've been saying for 6,000 years," actually, more like 6,500, but who's counting? "And now you're probably going to say that I've got to spend over 10,000 more years training my power. Well, I'm fed up with waiting! You may know everything about everything else, but you know absolutely nothing about testing and training a "child's" power! I'm the only one there's ever been! You all just popped out of nowhere fully grown, Ilúvatar's thoughts made flesh, or so you say."
Ha, that one got him. I know that it really is true, that they're His thoughts made flesh and whatnot, but it never occurred to Manwë that anyone might doubt that. "What do you know about being infinitely younger than everyone else? About always being told 'You're not old enough!'" Hoo, boy! I never knew that shade of red existed! I think it was a mistake to get him riled up this way, but I bet that he hasn't exploded at anyone since Melkor just about invented evil.
"I—y-you—how-how dare—I'll-" Gasp! He's speechless! Mr. King-of-the- Wind-and-all-that-use-it the Longwinded it speechless! I never thought I'd see the day…I'd better go get Varda. Mother will want to know that her husband (who, by the way, is not my father; unfortunately, I'm half "His thought made flesh") has actually been told off. No one will ever believe this!
enjoy!
Uh-oh. I'm going to get it this time for sure. I didn't mean for it to happen, honest I didn't. It was just a little prank! Ok, so I accidentally emptied the entire Bay of Balarast. How was I supposed to know that when I commanded some water to arise from the Bay and fall SPLAT! on Aüle's forge that all of the water would come?
Manwë had never let me try out my power yet. He said I was too young to control it. I guess he might have been right. Heck, he's ALWAYS right; he's Mr. I-Know-All-and-See-All, literally. But me, the youngest Valar, the only child ever granted to the Valar, I had to go and make sure that I really had the power they all said I had, and then, I had to go play a prank with it. I can hear Manwë coming now. Boy, am I in deep star- droppings.
"Mîr-êl-WEN!" Manwë roars as he storms up to me in the most literal sense of the word. Winds whip about him like a cyclone, but neither of us can be harmed by mere wind; it's just for show. As King of the Valar, he likes dramatic entrances. "If I've told you once I've told you a million times, YOU ARE NOT TO USE YOUR POWER UNTIL WE DEEM YOU READY!!!"
"That's what you've been saying for 6,000 years," actually, more like 6,500, but who's counting? "And now you're probably going to say that I've got to spend over 10,000 more years training my power. Well, I'm fed up with waiting! You may know everything about everything else, but you know absolutely nothing about testing and training a "child's" power! I'm the only one there's ever been! You all just popped out of nowhere fully grown, Ilúvatar's thoughts made flesh, or so you say."
Ha, that one got him. I know that it really is true, that they're His thoughts made flesh and whatnot, but it never occurred to Manwë that anyone might doubt that. "What do you know about being infinitely younger than everyone else? About always being told 'You're not old enough!'" Hoo, boy! I never knew that shade of red existed! I think it was a mistake to get him riled up this way, but I bet that he hasn't exploded at anyone since Melkor just about invented evil.
"I—y-you—how-how dare—I'll-" Gasp! He's speechless! Mr. King-of-the- Wind-and-all-that-use-it the Longwinded it speechless! I never thought I'd see the day…I'd better go get Varda. Mother will want to know that her husband (who, by the way, is not my father; unfortunately, I'm half "His thought made flesh") has actually been told off. No one will ever believe this!