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Everything started form a prophecy, a simple dream of a powerful and mighty mage in the name of Marlin.
A prophecy about a noble and honorable king, which will draw the holy sword from the stone and rule the kingdom of Britany. A king that will save the kingdom from chaos and destruction, king that will make the kingdom prosperous and powerful.
After the prophecy Marlin started to search, to find the man form the prophecy. He helped many lords and kings in hope that one of them is the man form the prophecy. But years passed, and no one of them was chosen to become the king of Britany, and every one of them was discovered to be greedy and selfish, and they didn't care about their citizens that they should have serviced and protected. But time had passed and Marlin meet a young and strong general named Uther. He was charming with golden hair that reached his shoulders and eyes blue like a clear lake that always projected confidence. One day, before a fateful fight against the Saxons Uther saw a falling star in the shape of dragon, and he adopted himself the name: "Uther Pendragon". And in the next day he won his fight gloriously and became the king. Marlin was sure that Uther was the chosen one from the prophecy, and he took him to the sword in the stone. But Uther wasn't able to draw the sword from the stone, and Marlin fell into despair, because he hoped Uther is the one and that his search was done for, but Marlin was sure Uther is the one, he believed that it was just too early for Uther to draw the sword, he believed that the right time will come.
Six months later
"Marlin! Marlin where you?" Uther shouted while walking through the corridors of the Pendragon castle.
"I am here my king. Did you call me?" asked Marlin with a smile of a cat.
"Yes Marlin, we were invited by Gorlois for a feast in his castle to celebrate our new alliance with him" Uther said.
"If it so my king, when we depart on our way?" Marlin asked with slight excitement in his voice, everyone knew that Marlin loves feasts because of the drinking, after all Marlin was a known drinker.
"Tomorrow at sunrise" Uther said, and went to his throne room.
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Uther and his caravan arrived after 3 days to Cornwall castle, in which the feast was begin held. Only if Marlin knew how this feast is going to end he would not be so happy…
To be continued.
Hello everyone, this was the prolog to the story. It's my first Fanfic I ever wrote, hope you enjoyed it and please leave a comment.