Women's beauty is only skin-deep. If men knew what lay beneath, they would shun the sight of women forever.
There's a dollop of that in Ungoliant; a dash of Lilith perhaps; a bit of foul things gnawing at the roots of the earth too; to simplify it all into a mere Maiar spirit seems rather dull.
But whatever she is, she came from outside Arda and she's deeply scary. Balrogs be blasted; before they turned up, Morgoth himself was grovelling beneath her manifold legs.
But we're a little off-topic. Back to the Ring. Yawn.
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Among the friendly dead, being bad at games did not seem to matter
-Il Lupo Fenriso
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