*is in the middle of a long-distance conversation with Ingil, which suddenly stops*
*gets bored and a little irritated while waiting for Ingil to tune back in before suddenly getting the sensation of
raucous, discordant feedback in his brain*
Ingil? Ingil? INGIL?*closes his eyes and takes a deep, calm breath*
*demanifests to the skies in a flash of blinding, brilliant light and looks down on Tirion*
*zeroes in on Ingil's position and without panicking or making any fuss, appears to draw all of the remaining light in the sky into his own constellation before drawing in the darkness too* *explodes in a second, much brighter flash and remanifests by Ingil's side*
[edit] *leaves Ingil with Arien and demanifests again* *doesn't ascend as high as the sky* *moves rapidly through the streets of Tirion, like a maelstrom of starlight, becoming angrier and angrier*
*sends out a warning to any Evil Ainur who might be tuned in*
If. He. Dies. YOU WILL DIE.