#anyway this is a total fic rec i love it

The smoke clears, just a little. Glaurung lands back on all four feet, the ground shaking at the impact. His head turns towards Maedhros.

There is blood spilling out from between his jaws, dripping thick down onto the ground. More pours out from underneath him, spattering across the dirt as the wound in his belly ripples and the torn flesh convulses.

Glaurung sees him. He snarls, blood spraying from his mouth.

Maedhros raises his sword.

Glaurung snarls again, but it’s weaker. His eyes dart to the side. Once, and then again. Maedhros sets his stance. His sword ripples bright through the air, cutting through the smoke swirling around them. 

Ch 12, A Thread Unraveledby@theheirofashandfire

When I first read this bit, I thought it was so cinematic! Which is not my forte at all but I wanted to doodle something and kept coming back to this…