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My name is Húrin Thalion.
I was taken in war, and made to watch the fate of those I loved.
This is not my story.
It is the story of my children.
Of a son whose pride would not yield. Of a daughter who walked into darkness unknowing.
Long before they understood the cost, a curse was set upon them— not for what they had done, but for who they were born to be.
I speak now not for mercy, and not for hope, but so that what was broken is not mistaken for glory.
Listen.
And remember.