"Let there be only one - and that's enough..."

You hear an almost trembling, almost hysterical whisper behind you. You turn around and realize that the phrase was not addressed to you. Sauron - or Mairon? It's not possible to say for sure. - doesn’t even look at you.

But neither Mairon nor Sauron are worthy of salvation, just like you...

You knew him from the very beginning, first as Mairon, then as Sauron... Like two different creatures.

A broken creature, just like you.