Captures of minds are the most dangerous creatures that humans have ever known. Says a legend of Arthur's

Gaius just watched Arthur as he walked away. The old physician had sent Arthur to the his bane. To his death. Gaius knew that his King wouldn't survive without Merlin, if magic was commanded by Morgana or anyone else high priestess. All Camelot's people were damned.

King Arthur Pendragon rode as fast as he could to the Island of blessed. Arthur was afraid, 'cause he knew, Morgana was the most powerful high priest that world had ever known. The most powerful sorcerer that King had known. Arthur wasn't the only one, who didn't know about Merlin's destiny. Morgana was unaware too. Morgana only knew about her doom. About Emrys. She had ever stopped chasing Emrys. She wanted know him. That was only Morgana's wishes. But after that wish, the high priest wanted the warlock being dead. Morgana believed so hard of her doom. She knew if she don't kill Emrys, she would be dead.

Arthur turned around and heard a voice.

''Who's there?''

From the shadows, to the light, walked carefully a woman. She looked so young, scared and familiar. Arthur had seen this women early.

''Freya?'' Arthur asked carefully. His voice was shaking. Arthur knew she was dead. He had killed her.

''Your highness,'' Freya said to the king and bowed to Arthur, ''You're going to your doom. Please stop.''

''You don't command me.''

''I don't, your highness.''

''Then who does?'' Arthur asked unconsciously a right question.

''Merlin.''

That stopped Arthur. He didn't answer to Freya anymore. He just looked down to this girl.

''How...?''

''You don't know?'' Freya asked, ''Ask him to tell all secrets what he carries alone when you go back to him- but please listen to me, you won't survive alone.''

Then Arthur took her with him. Freya was dead, she was druid and she was Merlin's friend.


Merlin woke up wincing. He had have a nightmare. So bad. So, so, so bad. He almost cried.

''Arthur!'' He screamed. He held his tears, before his emotions won.

Gaius walked fast to Merlin and sighted, ''You're awake, I thought a moment you died.'' Gaius hugged sweaty Merlin. Merlin just cried in silence.

Then a warlock asked, ''Where's Arthur?''


The weather was under controlled by Morgause. She did something what woke Merlin up.

She cursed him. The curse was unlimited. All fears what Merlin had, had became true. All of them. Every single fear. Fears should get Merlin so weak, that he wouldn't live a long time. That was a painful way to die. The curse was use in time before Uther Pendragon almost killed all of high priestess. Some people say, Uther's father had died like this way. And Merlin would be next victim.


Merlin picked all needed stuff, what he would need. He was going to after Arthur. He wouldn't let Arthur kill himself.

Merlin ran to the stables. He took his horse, outfit it and rode away from Camelot. To his dead.