This story takes place between 3x2 and 3x3. In this one-shot Morgana watches as Uther executes another unfortunate person with magic. This is her point of view. I would really appreciate any reviews, by the way.

This one-shot is based on the song, Actions and Motives by 10 Years. So, props to them. And BBC, owner of Merlin.

Wait the fact you did it.
Don't admit it.
Won't make you innocent.
Fate finds you wicked.
Turns you victim for everything you have done.
So justify the reason to kill.
Reason to kill.
I bet you will.
Fooling no one but yourself.
But yourself.
I wish you well.

Oh what tangled webs we weave.
When we practice to deceive.
I know you well.
I know you well.

There Uther Pendragon stands, being the usually tyrant he is. Sentencing another of my kind to the death. I honestly don't understand how he can bare to do this, how does he justify himself?

"Camelot does not tolerate magic….." He continued. Blah blah blah. Nobody cares about your speech; we've all heard it hundreds of times. Hundreds, Uther, hundreds. Do you think that because you never talk about your sins you're still innocent? No one dares stand up to you, so you think its fine. You don't realize that you're destroying lives, tearing people from the inside out.

But you don't fool anybody. We all know how much of a terrible person you are. Everyone knows it but you. It's strange how all these people can just watch another person die, no not just another person, but their neighbor! They cheer as the fire lights, but they're all liars. Inside they're horrified at your actions.

Actions and motives.
Bear the cross, wear the crown, it's just some evil you can't bleed out.
Hell has to notice.
Your actions and motives.
Bear the cross, wear the crown, it's just some evil you can't bleed out.

I just don't get it.
How you managed to justify who dies.
Like
judge and jury.
Your the very one who crucifies.
Don't get your hands dirty to kill.
Use someone else.
Know all your lies are measured in hell.
I wish you well.

You think you can be forgiven, just because you're king. You think none of this will come back to haunt you, but it will, oh yes it will. The devil is always waiting for a chance to bring someone down. And I cannot wait for that day.

There is one thing that puzzles me, however. How do you live with yourself? How can you not see visions of the ones you have murdered until I force it upon you with sorcery? What gives you the right to judge who lives and who doesn't?

The crowd cheers, and you smile, "Another days work done, Morgana, another days work. Isn't it great that I am purifying Camelot of evil?"

I plaster a fake smile on my face, and the idiot believes it, "Of course, my lord." With that I turn away, and my smile turns into a smirk.

You might not light the fire yourself, but you're the murderer Uther Pendragon. It is you, and one day you will realize that. And you know why that is?

It is because the devil has sent me to bring you down. The time has come for you to repent. Repent and suffer.