Title : Bewitched
Author : Miss Sheppard (aka sweetestel)
Spoilers : "La Morte d'Arthur"
Rating : K+
Word count : 265 words
Genre : Angsty drama, dark!Merlin included. Maybe slightly Merlin/Nimueh.
Disclaimer : Merlin belongs to BBC and Shine (I've heard so.)
N/A : English isn't my mother tongue, and his fanfic hasn't been beta read.
Bewitched
She was pale and cold and strangely enchanting. Her dark hair were contrasting with her iced-blue eyes and bloody-red lips, she was entrancing.
She was a comely woman and surely had always been one. Merlin wondered if her look had always been so sharp, burning and freezing at the same time, and if her smile had ever inspired anything else but fear and revenge. He wondered why and when the heart of the Lady had turned into grave, when her powers had become so strong that she had got no way back and had fallen into evil.
He wondered if she had always been wicked or if magic had changed her.
He wondered what would happen to him and longed to ask but the words wouldn't reach his lips. Gaius would have helped him, he always did, sweeping away his doubts. But Gaius was gone, and he didn't want to hear the answer anyway, didn't want to be told his magic would change him, didn't want her to tell him he'd soon be a slave to all his spells and tricks.
He didn't want to hear her words, her lies, and he had warned her, but she didn't listen. He had to make her stop talking, he had to sweep away the doubts, let the pain and questions out, the power banging into his head, enchantments whispering to his ears, he couldn't stand it anymore, he had to make it stop, make her stop talking, and so he did.
"Akwele !"
However he wasn't aware the magic had already changed him a long time ago.
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I know my English isn't perfect so, please tell me about any mistake ;)