Arthur was dead for several centuries now, the Kingdom of Camelot had continued his way under the wise rule of his wife, Queen Guinevere, but no one ever forgot the legend. However, a man, a young person at the time where he lived under the orders of his beloved king, knew that despite his death the king would return one day when the call of Albion will be felt.
His name does not need to be said. This great wizard therefore awaited the return of his friend to the 21st century, he obviously get older but what's the matter because when he sees him, he will recognize him. They always recognized even unconsciously this is why day was so unexpected and yet so magical.
Indeed this day, our old enchanter walked quietly on the edges of Lake Avalon when a young boy with blond hair came to meet him. The child stared at him with his head leaning slightly to the side then the old man asked him a little bitter:
- What are you looking at, you little scamp?
- You look strange for an old!
- How dare you...
- You have a young look and you talk like in the Middle Ages!
- So why does this bothers you?
- You remind me of someone ...
- Oh yes, and who really?
- I can't remenber!
- This is very useful!
- What are your names?
- What's yours first?
At that moment a group of children came running and one of them shouted:
- Arthur! you coming? we're waiting for you to play knight!
- I'm coming Leo! Goodbye Mr.
Arthur... he had heard, the king returned to him after all these years. Albion had called, it brought him back to his side. He could not believe it, finally! His friend had just reborn as the dragon's prophecy predicted...
The kids played innocently, you could hear them say:
- Percival, Gwaine stop bickering!
- Gwen's right, calm down guys ...
- Thanks Lance.
- Freya and Ivan are still lagging behind ...
- And where are Morgana and Mordred ?!
The old man could not believe what he was seeing, they had all returned, the round table took his place in this world again! Certainly they were not still has the state of childhood but damn they right before his eyes. He wanted to cry with joy but instead he muttered some ancient and powerful spell. A mist appeared around him and made him disappear. He reappeared changed... His clothes were smaller and in a burst of enthusiasm he started running towards his friends, his very old friends. He had become a child, his face was thin and slightly reddened and his blue eyes sparkled when he shyly asked if he could play with them. Then Arthur said,
- Of course, what's your name?
- Merlin... My name is Merlin
- welcome in our group, Merlin!
Arthur put his arm on the shoulders of the new boy and rubbed his head. All the children gathered around him and laughed, together, they were together and ready for new adventures. Their destiny had become true once more...
It is a little sloppy, but in truth, this is from one of my dream and I wrote it in 30 minutes chrono in the middle of the night. And I really wanted to post it.. reviews?