Sé heolstor
Chapter 2
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Don't worry I haven't given up on this story I've just been really busy for... however long it's been. Anyway, this chapters much shorter than the last but that's because I wanted to get out a chapter to let people know I am continuing.
Enjoy!
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Summary: His magic under control of an evil sorcerer Merlin is forced to betray Arthur and Camelot. Unable to see what's truly right and wrong will he be able to overcome the sorcerer and get his destiny back on track? Or will he be lost forever to the powers of the dark?
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A long time ago a group of druids grew hungry for power. Disregarding all laws of the druids they went off to find a way to gain ultimate power. After years of searching they came across the stone of spirits. The stone of spirits aloud the user to take someone magic and use it as their own. However even that wasn't enough for the group of druids or dark souls as they had come to be known. They wanted ultimate power. One fateful night one dark soul known as Aisan accidentally managed to cup open the stone of spirits and unleashed a power so great that it the entire dark souls' base; killing most. The survivors didn't care though as Aisan had managed to create an almost perfect power. To the survivors Aisan was seen as a god. After that the survivors went out to get new members of the dark souls whether they wanted to or not. Soon the dark souls became a powerful army but they still needed that little bit more power to achieve their goal. So they waited. Soon they became distant memories and were then forgotten. That is until now. The person with the power they needed had finally come. Soon that power would awaken the dark souls and with them they would bring darkness and destruction. No one would be safe. Especially not the one with the power they need. The dark souls were coming and would soon become known again.
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Arthur was panicking. It had been a few hours now since Merlin had gone missing and there was still no sign of him, he was getting worried.
'Where is he? That stupid idiot.' But of course he wouldn't show it.
'Sire, maybe we should head back to Camelot now' one of his knights, Sir Malcolm, was now talking to him. He didn't like Malcolm much. 'And anyway sire, that servant can take care of himself.' He sneered. That was the reason he hated Malcolm; the knight despised Merlin. The first time Malcolm laid eyes upon Merlin he instantly disliked him. Infuriated with the knight he glared at him 'I will not leave Merlin out here, Sir Malcolm,' he spat out the name 'so if you don't like it then by all means leave.' Dismayed, the knight shook his head and walked off to talk to another knight. Grinning to himself Arthur went on looking for his incompetent manservant.
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Complete darkness. Everywhere around him was filled with nothing but black. He couldn't hear anything, couldn't see anything; it felt as if he was floating in a dark abyss. What happened? The last thing he remembered was being with Arthur and the knights and then getting attacked by a group of bandits and then... Then everything froze and... And that sorcerer who took magic appeared. What happened after that? Was his magic taken or did something else happen? It was all so confusing!
'Emrys...'
Someone was calling him. He didn't want to but for some reason he felt compelled to move towards the voice. His mind screamed at him to stop but his body would not obey.
'Come to me Emrys...'
No! No, go away! He tried to stop but he couldn't. Please someone help me. Please. He truly felt pathetic calling for help when no one was there to help him. His legs carried on moving; walking towards a dim light that had just appeared in the distance. No! Don't! But he carried on walking.
'Lend me your strength Emrys...'
The light was closer now. He saw something in the distance, a shadowy figure reaching out for him. He stretched out his hand to meet the other. Their fingers touched. Before the darkness returned he heard voices shouting his name, distressed.
'Merlin!' A young male voice.
'Merlin!' This time the voice sounded old and magical.
Then the final voice rang out in his mind 'Merlin!' It was a woman's voice and he remembered that voice though it had been years since they last spoke. He would never forget that voice.
'Freya...'
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Yeah, you gotta love a good cliffhanger. So, enjoyed it? Please let me know! I'm not sure when the next chapter will be out but, hopefully; it will be out quicker than this one. ^-^ Review! Please!