Now Melkor began the delving and building of a vast fortress, deep under Earth, beneath dark mountains where the beams of Illuin were cold and dim. That stronghold was named Utumno....
Green things fell sick and rotted, and rivers were choked with weed and slime, and fens were made, rank and poisonous, the breeding place of flies; and forests grew dark and perilous, the haunts of fear; and beasts became monsters of horn and ivory and dyed the earth with blood...
"How many bathrooms does your guys's fort have? My fort has infinity bathrooms!"
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