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Morgoth Bauglir

Morgoth - The Dark Lord. Also the Master of Sauron.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by TheNeoIlluminati

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You might be able to see an image of Morgoth, though this is as good of some pictures you're going to get of him. Though he likes to change his appearance... yes you could say he's a Shapeshifter. He stands at a height of around roughly a massive 18 feet.... if he wishes to.

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Gothmog and The Balrogs


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Gothmog under goes a conflict...




Gothmog - The Lord of the Balrogs.. this name was adapted by The Dark Lord himself - Morgoth. Morgoth was so pleased with Gothmog that he was the most powerful of his Balrogs and he gave him the title "Lord of Balrogs".


It's a work in progress.

So begins...

Morgoth Bauglir's Story

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Morgoth Bauglir A black cloaked figure had been watching the two people in the room for some time now; it was in a corner where the shadows had been lurking in the room. Though it waited for them to make the move, it was wearing a long black cloak, it also had black gauntlets on it's hands and black sollerets on each foot... and pauldrons on the shoulders.

This black figure not only had a black cloak and cape on, it also had a black great helm underneath it's hood. There still it had been watching from the shadows... not even it's breathing could be heard where the two others was at.

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Morgoth Bauglir slightly chuckled in his helmet... it was muffled as he laughed. He then started to tap his fingers on some glass, which was in gauntlets. "I grow wearing... for these ignoramus..." He stated, he then looked to see that Zelle had approached further into the middle of the room. "And someone now... is going to be with us. If my prediction does not fail me this time... It would be Bowpurity..." He announced, scanning the room further to see around. "I've waited a very long time... to see you Zelle. Let us speculate it has been well over five hundred years..."

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Morgoth Bauglir claps cynically at Bowpurity's entrance. "Splendid... but pointless.." He turned over and stared at Zelle. "TARDIS? Ha.... did not realise that I do not need it now... And your so-called 'adopted father'. Well it very complex on how to explain it, though he will eventually turn into me... - or perhaps he already has. You won't understand time. Time..--would be one of the most important things... before life. Time needs life, without it, life would not exist in this hypersphere Universe.. or simply that the Universe is indeed a tesseract." He paused for a moment, he leered on everybody on the room. "Now I am no longer going to boast on this substantial. However, you ALL wouldn't understand... therefore it utterly futile to even speculate on this." He then let his eyes be fixed on everybody on the room and stood there amongst the darkness in the corner.. not yet been able to be seen.

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Morgoth Bauglir stood right in front of the bullets and they stopped right in front of him. "Ha... bunch of rabble you are. That is breaking many Superstrings... so-to-speak." Then the bullets fall on the floor, making a 'ding' sound as they fell. "Gideon, surely you can improve on your weak attempts to destroy me?" he let out a muffled slight chuckle.

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Morgoth Bauglir let his eyes be fixed upon Bowpurity, as he walked up to Bowpurity. "What is that for...? To purify me? Catch me, perhaps...? Something to do with my.... soul? Ha... I have yet to constitute where each of your necropolis shall... consummate." He commented, he wasn't afraid of Bowpurity. He would most likely have a trick up his sleeve or something.

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Morgoth Bauglir had been watching from afar, by now he would make his presence noticed, as one would to look over at some trees they would see a bright crimson glow... two bright crimson glows actually - which seem to make a unpleasant circle radius trail of each glow, these glows was Morgoth's eyes. He stood amongst the darkness that stood around him blocking him from sight.. however only the two bright crimson glows were highly noticeable.

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Morgoth Bauglir had been galloping on his black horse, it looked to be undead, it was one of Morgoth's creations. He made his way over to Zelle and Caja, his horse did an expectant and curious, nickery whinny as it raised his front legs in the air. "Ahh... we meet again..."

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Morgoth Bauglir turned to face Zelle with his red glowing crimson eyes at that seem to drain the courage and warmth of your heart, "To warn you... Even if you defeat... Set. You will have to face a being that is beyond any deity..." he chuckled, though his laugh was muffled inside his helmet.

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Morgoth Bauglir chuckled slightly, "Evil fucks...? Haa... that is the most pathetic insult I have ever heard from a rabble. You really think you could march up against my malice and the will to dominate all life...?" he asked.

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Morgoth Bauglir chuckled lightly, "The world...? There are many worlds in the space-time continuum... this will be not be the first to fall. And I'm not wanting to kill you, you will be one of the first to witness the fall of this primitive planet. If they stand in my way... a thousand corpses will fill my foot steps.." he laughed.

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Morgoth Bauglir placed his hand in the air, to stop both of from talking, "It is not time for you to face me; only when you have your full potential. Then you will be able to face me, with a battle of full proportions..."

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Morgoth Bauglir making his horse turn and galloped somewhat fifteen meters away from the two, he turned around. "Now if I was you two... I would stay where you are. Or you shall deal with a massive creature of terrible power!" he unsheathed his sword and it span it around over his head and pointing it to the sky. No he wasn't going to dash and fight them, he was going to morph the horse into something... big and unnatural....so-to-speak.

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 Morgoth's horse stood on it's hind legs he as just about to turn it the horse into the......... Corporeal Beast. Morgoth was almost here, as a black shroud of darkness come about with Morgoth, though the arrow seem to plunged into his chest. Morgoth slightly yelled in pain, though that didn't stop him, "You fools!" he yelled out. "Feel the power of the the Dark Lord!" he dark shroud returned completely turning the horse into a giant best...that resembled a dragon, it's horns on it's head were like the shape of the infinitely symbol. It stood at around a massive height of eight meters and from its head to the tail it was around five meters. As soon as the darkness faded, the beast roared.

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 Morgoth was now mounted on what seemed to be a Monstrous and Revenant massive creature, he felt that a few more presences had arrived. So this may have been a good time, to summon up other Revenants of the desert....? The Corporeal Beast (which was the beat that Morgoth took mount on), stomp it's feet on the ground, causing the ground to shake and the sand to fly about in a circle...as though it was like a instant wall of sand. Morgoth waited for every single life form's move.

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 Morgoth sheathed his sword to the left of his waist, "I need no family...." he then placed his hands out towards the ground. Forcing his ability the many undead in the ground to rise... not necessarily the bodies in the in the sand...but the undead of the planet....so-to-speak...--- which seem to work. Skeletons and undead creatures arose from the sand carrying shields, swords, spears, bows and other weapons you can think of. They also had pieces of armor on. Though these won't stupid undead monsters, they were quite intelligent. They then started to form ranks and files. Morgoth had worked out how to unleash abilities into the real world.. instead of the world and dimension he had created.

Morgoth saw that Zelle was just about to release an arrow upon him...possibly the Corporeal Beast....? he directly looked into Zelle's eyes, waited for her to release it.

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 Morgoth's forces was just foot solders...merely pawns in other words, some ofthe archers armed their bows in the air and fired at the dragons...unleashing hell!! - - Metaphorically speaking... and then the undead make their charge into battle. One of the arrows that was aimed at the Beast had got stroked by the arrow, the Beast roared in a just slightly pain cry...most of the roar had been to placed fear into the others however. The arrow that come for Morgoth himself had been caught by him, he then crushes with his hand...

Meanwhile the army had been sprinting across the desert right where Zelle and that was.

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 The Army however, wasn't likely to be underestimated...obviously. Some of them had been crushed though the bones still managed to be intact, some of them started to climb om top of these hellbeasts and started to constantly take their weapons and plunged them in the beasts' flesh...presumably they did.

"Hah...is this all you got?!!" Morgoth yelled.

Morgoth and his Mount started to dash forward into the fray.. instantly taking out any hellbeasts out along the way...take one strike at them. Morgoth's strike had some sort dark frighting aura... it was that powerful that it would rip you apart...thus killing you instantly! Even if his Mount gets destroyed he will fight on the ground.

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 Morgoth absorbed the lightening throwing it back at it's maker, he thought he no longer needed the Beast. A shroud of blackness mist surrounded him, then suddenly it vanishes.. with a puff of blackish smoke. Morgoth then stood at a massive six meters in height...or very nearly. Holding his mace in the right hand, he swings his mace at the undead... and they all go flying, even some didn't manage to get hit by the strike.. it was the force of Morgoth's great and terrible power that made them flew back. Morgoth... had been wearing full black armor, hands, legs, feet and a full helmet included a long black cape along with it - that was attached at the shoulders. He was in the middle of the battle... the strike he did to his own force.. was a warning to his foes! His crimson eyes gave a bright glow of pure crimson to where he was standing. "Mabaj bot ob armauk!" his voice echoed through out the area, to this sentence it roughly translate as 'he had a world full of enemies'....

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 Morgoth...had no soul at all...so-to-speak. All that was within inside his mind was his malice, his cruelty and his will to dominate. Though his power had made him insane... if this really is The Doctor... he would be causing a lot of pain to him self then others around him.

He then made his way over to Zelle, as he walked he caused sudden big vibrations in the ground enough for the ground to shake. The undead stopped to what they were doing and went back to files and ranks directly behind Morgoth as he made his way over. Morgoth raised his frightening mace in the air as though he was ready to strike his foe.

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 As Caja had jumped on top of him - she would feel that his armor was rather hot to the touch. Morgoth very roughly pushed her off with his strength his touch was boiling hot, it was like touching hot boiling fire. Morgoth's body was enough to kill the weak minded... that couldn't possibly even comprehend the boiling hot heat. He readied his mace, he then strikes at the wolf, it would have force her to fly back... IF it had hit her. However it seems as though the was some arrow pointing out from within the chest area of his armor.

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 Morgoth...was a being that was not meant to be underestimated, obviously. He had existed before this space-time continuum was created...typically known as the Universe or Multiverse. If Morgoth was once The Doctor...? How in the world did he turn into something this terrible? If The Doctor was still around he would be an equal march to him self? However, Morgoth was his Darker Self, he grabbed hold off Caja and pulled her of with his hand… And hurled her across the sand. The undead behind him vanished, now he used his Shapeshifting abilities to conjure six blade-like protrusions appear out from his back that was attached by chains… That could extend outwards. Then Morgoth was stroked by another arrow – which forced him to drop his mace and burned like ash as it reached the ground…it then started to fade away. (c)

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 As well as a mantis-like being took a strike at him, the only thing to do was to levitate from off the ground, and that he was he did. He was about thirteen meters off the ground, “Don’t even bother trying to harm me… it is impossible to destroy the most powerful…yet eldest being in this Universe. The only thing that could destroy is... if you were to bring my Original Self back…" it wasn’t a hint…he was merely forcing them that there was no way of making him come back.

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 Two horsemen come trotting down, one black horse was well armored then the other, one horseman was in black cloak and wearing a black hood, though he was wearing armor underneath all those cloths. The Other was wearing a black helmet and black armor, but still damn strong, and a long cape. These two dark figures then stood by a window of the bar leering inside to see what was going on, he saw that there two people were fighting. "What is this?-- Two warrior humans, who fights like trained swordsmen?--" The One in the hood spoke in a rather cunning voice... This must have been Morgoth, "Let us see where this goes my Lord..." The other spoke, this was Morgomir he had a crackly tone.

It looked as though it didn't go anywhere, and so Morgoth and Morgomir stood by the window by the front door for some time now watching the many people in the bar.

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 Morgoth then glazed at the two at the door, they seem to be having a fight about one being a Vampire, Morgoth and Morgomir was just a few meters away from the window and the display that was on in the window, Morgoth wasn't surprised or amused. Morgoth watch carefully, "Something caught your sight, Master?" Morgomir asked.

"Let us see where this takes them..." Morgoth replied.
"Agreed, Master..." Morgomir answered back.

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 After a few moments later a few more horsemen come from both sides of the road, these were The Burzgul, six come out from the left and six from the right. They then rode slowly towards their Master a few meters from a window. The Burzgul's horses made nickering and blustery snort sounds, some of these blustery snorts turns into inhaled roars! Then into short blowy exhaled snorts. The twelve black hooded cloaked horsemen then formed a line a few meters away from the entrance to the bar.