Hello, Darkness. My old friend.

Three high priestess were outside. They just stood around the stone table. They looked scary, and very powerful together.

One of them, named Morgana. She picked up one crystal on the stone. Her hands were shaking. The voice of the high priestess' mouth was just high screaming. Another high priestesses just spelled a spell. Nimueh spelled loudly by Morgause's side.

''Frencsisca de molsade yrtianmenna osid un san de!''

In some place far away from them, mountains fell over, the sea pulled back, and all magicians felt some terrifying.

The Magic wave ran over this land. The land of King Arthur's. All beauty had ran away, all that what Merlin, Emrys, had created suddenly drowned in the ocean.

The disease of darkness lived once again, and infected Arthur Pendragon's mind and pure gold heart.


Merlin fell to the ground. He held his breath painfully, and first thought what he had was-

I am going to die.

The pain felt like he was burning inside his veins, brains, and bones. He was just dying.

''Merlin. Where on earth did you disappeared?'' The king asked close. Merlin just hoped that Arthur wouldn't hear Merlin's breath. Merlin could die happily if Arthur wouldn't see his manservant die. But, as usually, Emrys was wrong. Arthur had opened the door and saw his friend on the ground, on his knees, and with his painfully breath way. Merlin just looked at his friend and almost choked himself. Arthur didn't know what to do.

He just ran over his friend and took him to his arms.

''Merlin? Please, don't joke with me!'' Arthur said angrily. Merlin just suffocated before he lost himself. He fell to the hell, from Arthur's Arms.


''Gaius, please. Tell me, what's going on?'' Asked Arthur, ''One man from white mountains came today to me. He said that one of these mountains had fell over. Like thousands of pieces. I don't know what to do. Now Merlin just-, and the water- all of it has pulled back from lakes and oceans. Some druids have ran to the forests- that's a shocking miracle. All beauty from nature have died. ''

Gaius got up next to Merlin. The man slept now. He had his breath under control now, at least for a while.

The court physician looked now at his king's eyes. Arthur raised his eyes from Merlin. He faced Gaius' inquiring eyebrow.

''The water had ran away, mountains are broken right now?''

''Yes. Is this what I think?''

''Magic. Jes, it is. Only the high priestesses can do such a things, or a very powerful warlock. They have done something terrible.''

Arthur looked again at Merlin. King didn't know that Merlin was a warlock. He didn't know that Morgause was still alive, and didn't know the faith about Nimueh. All this pain belonged to the Morgana's shoulders. She have done all of this.

''Who have done this? Tell me, please.'' Arthur almost begged. At first Gaius hesitated answer. But Gaius thought that Arthur was his king. He was asking his help.

''I believe it's Morgana Pendragon, Sire.'' Answered Gaius. Arthur felt like he was deceived. Actually, he was! Morgana was his sister. His sister. Arthur just cursed his family.

''Where do I will find my sister?''

''Sire-''

''Gaius. Please. I can help Merlin. Your son,'' Arthur looked at his friend, ''And my friend. So please, tell me.''

''They're in the Island of blessed- I suppose you know where that place is.''

''Thank you, my old friend.'' Said King Arthur before he walked away from Merlin and Gaius.