A/N: Hey guys! I'm back once again and I hope you're enjoying the story as much as I am. This story keeps getting more hits every week, so thank you to those who are reading and following the story.
I would also like to thank JohnCenaRkoFanForever for helping me develop the storyline. Thank you so much for your ongoing support and reviews. Big heart for you!
A quick and important note for anybody who might be unaware: If I write in the third person, an omniscient narrator is telling the story. If I write in the first person, it is Eleanor speaking. If any other character like Arthur or Merlin speaks in the first person, I will mention that it is their point of view (POV). I hope this won't cause any confusion.
In a cave, somewhere in the midst of a forest…
The young sorceress sculpted an odd looking creature from water and clay. Next, she enclosed it in an egg, her unmistakable mark etched onto the hard shell. Standing before the Scrying Fount, she held the egg in her hand and hovered it above the water.
"Diegol cnytte gewitte me yst, aliese hine, Camelot he cymb." She chanted under her breath as the mysterious egg began to glow a light orange. Once her spell had been cast, she deposited it into the basin. She observed the water carefully as images appeared on the surface.
From the Fount, she witnessed the egg magically direct itself through an underwater route and then into a river. At last, it surfaced inside a vault and the creature began to hatch. Her eyes gleamed with excitement as she grappled tightly the edges of the basin. All she could do was grin evilly and wait for the results she wanted.
"Camelot shall pay the price."
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"Eleanor, I promise everything will be fine," My mother squeezed me tightly as she gently run her hand through my hair. "Look after yourself, alright?" I nodded. A tear began to roll down my cheek but she wiped them away from my face. "Oh, Eleanor… Don't cry." She hugged me once more but this time, the embrace was even tighter.
She let go of me and planted the softest kiss on my forehead. My father walked towards me and hugged me too.
"Goodbye, Eleanor." My father whispered in my ear. He pecked me on my forehead.
"I didn't think you were going to miss us this much," Ida stepped forward, sneering. I was definitely going to miss Ida's jokes and silly antics. "Goodbye, El."
"Darcia won't be the same without you." Jasper said, placing his hands on my shoulders.
"You bet it won't," He laughed. "Goodbye, Jasper."
I watched as they all mounted their horses one by one. My heart began to ache. Father turned back to face the castle one last time. "Goodbye, Uther." He shouted. Uther waved at his friend as the horses began to trot away. My father and I shared one last glance before turning his head away. Slowly, their silhouettes began to shrink as their horses trotted into the distance. Eventually, they disappeared completely from sight. Even after everybody had dissipated into the castle, I hadn't moved away from the spot I was standing on. I stood there in thought.
A figure then began to emerge in the distance. I squinted, trying to make out who was approaching but all I could tell was that they were on a horse. A little part of me ignited with hope that maybe it was father coming back for me. But as the person neared the castle entrance, I was able to distinguish the face and I soon fell back to reality. "Oh, it's just Merlin." I groaned inwardly.
He scrambled himself off the horse and removed heavy looking sacks from the horses back. He unsteadily approached me as he carried the sacks in his arms that completely obstructed his face. He almost toppled over. The sacks were then thrown to the floor, leaving Merlin trying to catch his breath. "Eleanor, up so early?" He asked.
"I was bidding farewell to my family," He nodded. He sat himself next to me on the castle steps, still breathing heavily. "You've been hard at work, I see." I pointed at the bags lying on the floor.
"Gaius usually sends me to collect herbs, plants, rocks, all sorts of things. All for his 'experiments'," He air quoted. "And, I still have a bunch of chores the prat wants me to finish." He sighed, lifting himself up and grabbing the sacks. I chuckled slightly at the nickname Merlin gave Arthur. As he chucked two of the sacks onto his shoulder, he let out a groan. I knew the bags were heavy and watching Merlin tire himself out made me feel a little sorry for him.
"Do you need any help?" I asked him.
"No thanks, I can manage. And anyway, Arthur would shout at me if I let you help me. He'd probably call me lazy." He smirked. He waved goodbye as he carried the bags into the castle to deliver his findings to Gaius.
I was now eager to get my mind off things, just like Morgana had advised me. It was still early in the morning and I wanted to head to Morgana's chamber. I didn't care if she was asleep or not. Once I had reached her chambers, I opened the door very slowly and popped my head into the gap. I examined the room and found Morgana was fast asleep, tuck into bed, just like I had predicted. I decided to sit on the chair that was facing the window and wait until she woke up from her sleep.
Only a few minutes had passed and I heard the bed covers begin to shuffle. I looked over and she was moving quite a lot. Beads of sweat trickled down her temple and she looked terrified, even though she was still sleeping.
"No…Stop! Eleanor, no. Don't… No!" The woman yelled at the top of her lungs, digging her nails into the mattress. Her skin was turning pale and I started to feel very unsettled.
"Morgana, wake up!" I shook her in hopes that she'd hear me and awaken from her bad dream. Immediately, her eyelids shot open and she looked completely shocked to see me. She panted as she tried catching her breath. "Is everything alright? What happened?" She sat herself up and inspected the room with her eyes, as if there was somebody or something there, hiding.
"I… had a terrible dream, Eleanor." I hugged her and I sensed she was extremely worried.
"What was it? You said my name too, was it bad?" I questioned her.
"It was horrible. I don't even want to begin explaining," She was beginning to calm herself down. "Thank goodness you were here to wake me up."
"What are friends for, right?" I smiled warmly.
"Um, Eleanor, can I tell you something?" She asked nervously. I nodded at her. "Well… A week before you arrived at Camelot, I had… quite a strange dream."
"What was so strange about it?"
"I dreamt of people arriving at Camelot, and well… I was almost certain the first time I saw you, I recognized you from somewhere," I was now confused. "That's when I remembered… I had seen you in my dream."
I must admit, I was a little creeped out. "I'm pretty sure that's just a strange and odd coincidence. Trust me; I've had strange dreams myself." I tried to reassure her.
"Yes but that's when all this dreaming started. Almost every night since then, I've had terrifying dreams and I'm afraid they'll come true." Her eyes began to fill with water.
"Morgana, why didn't you tell me this earlier?"
"I don't know. I was fearful, I guess," A tear rolled down her face. "I'm sorry."
"Don't apologise," I hugged her again, trying to comfort her. "I think we should see Gaius, I'm sure he can help you." She agreed and quickly put something over her nightdress. We exited her room and headed straight to Gaius' chamber.
We didn't even bother to knock so I just yanked the door open but it looked like Gaius' was already busy treating a patient. Morgana and I stepped into the room and encountered a man so pale and ill looking sleeping upon the bed. I gave out a gasp in shock by the man's state. Merlin and Gaius surrounded the man; Gaius opened his eyelids and both eyes were as white as snow.
"What on Earth has happened to this man?" Morgana asked Gaius. He checked for pulse and that's when he looked up at Merlin and shook his head in disappointment. Both men turned to look at us.
"This man is dead." The old man said grimly. Morgana and I covered our mouths in shock.
"Do you know why, Gaius?" I asked him.
"An unknown pathogen," He replied. Merlin grabbed a white cloth and covered the lifeless corpse. "I'm afraid I couldn't do anything to help him. Once the townspeople had found him, he had already passed." He sighed.
Suddenly, Arthur barged into the room as well, looking quite concerned about something. Two of Camelot's knights accompanied him.
"Gaius, you must speak urgently with my father," He glances quickly at everyone in the room. "One of the royal court servants has died." Gaius and Merlin shared a very worried look.
"Yes, sire." The old man lifted himself up from his chair and everyone scurried behind him like sheep, including Morgana and I. I was now curious as to what was going on and my gut instinct told me that it was not good at all. Once we had reached the council chambers, Arthur nodded at the knights and they immediately opened the doors wide to uncover Uther sitting at his throne. Once we all entered, he stood up immediately.
"Gaius, has my son told you?" The king asked nervously.
"Yes. And I'm afraid this morning another man too died from an unidentifiable disease."
The king walked in a circle for a brief moment with his hand on his forehead, deep in thought. "Gaius, you must find out what this disease is." Gaius was beginning to look pressured for answers.
"The only likely cause is sorcery, sire." As soon as Gaius mentioned the forbidden word 'sorcery', the King's eyes widened.
"Arthur, conduct searches of every house in town," He ordered. "And Merlin, I am assigning you to Gaius until this illness is explained," Merlin and Gaius bowed before the king before leaving the council chambers. "You ladies don't leave the castle unless I say so." We nodded in agreement although I completely disapproved of his decision.
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Gaius flicked through almost every book there was to try and figure out exactly what disease was beginning to spread in Camelot. However, his findings were completely useless. Merlin helped by reading every book he could but he too couldn't find any reasonable answer. That's when Merlin remembered the Book of Magic that Gaius had given to him could be of use.
The book was secretly positioned behind several other books on the shelf to protect it from being detected. Merlin climbed on top of a chair and reached out for it. Once he had it in his possession he flicked through the large pages to try and find anything that could cure the plague.
"I don't understand why anybody would use magic to harm others." Merlin said to the physician.
"The power of magic can corrupt those who use it but magic itself, being a tool, is neither good or evil."
Their investigations were soon interrupted by Arthur and his guards who arrived to search their quarters. Merlin immediately closed the book shut and placed it behind his body, in hopes Arthur wouldn't suspect of anything, especially because Uther was on the lookout for magic. Arthur pointed at every room and ordered the knights to search vigorously.
A couple of minutes had passed and it seemed like the knights had come across nothing. The Prince sighed in defeat and headed to the next chamber to continue with the extensive search. Once they had all left, Merlin and Gaius could finally breathe a sigh of relief; the Book of Magic was still safe and undiscovered.
"Gaius, I have to use my magic to help the victims." Merlin said frustratingly.
"No, Merlin. We must discern the source of the plague," The physician placed his hand on the boy's shoulder. "Your time to be a great sorcerer will come."
Once again, they were interrupted but this time a worried Gwen stumbled into the room, on the verge of bursting into tears. Once again, Merlin quickly hid the book behind him.
"My father," Gwen struggled to speak. "He's contracted the plague," She rushed towards Gaius and looked deep into his eyes. "Please, Gaius, you have to help him!" She tugged on his arm.
"I'm afraid there is no cure," He said grimly. "I'm so sorry, Gwen."
There was a short pause until Gwen broke down into tears and ran out of the chamber, leaving Merlin slightly heartbroken. And with that, Merlin continued to flip through the pages of the Book of Magic, analysing every word and every image, this time even more desperate to find a spell to cure the plague. After putting the puzzle pieces together, that was when Merlin came up with a possible cause.
"This plague isn't spread through physical contact, Gaius," He told the man. Gaius looked at him, raising an eyebrow. "A royal courtier would never have been near the lower town, where the man we found was dead."
Gaius placed his hand on his chin and scratched it for a moment but he was still confused as to what Merlin was trying explain. "What are you trying to say, Merlin?"
"The only similarity between the victims is the water they drank." Gaius' eyes widened.
"Maybe you're right, Merlin."
"I have to do something about Gwen's father. I can't let him die. And I think Uther should find out about the water supply being poisoned."
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I woke up, interrupted by footsteps walking back and forth through the corridors and people talking. I was immediately put into a bad mood because it was early in the morning and I wanted to sleep.
After failed attempts to keep my eyes shut, I decided to get out of bed and see what all the commotion outside was all about. I put something over my nightdress and hurried out of my chamber. As soon as I entered the corridors, I saw a panicky Gwen being held by two guards, crying her eyes out and trying hard to escape their grasp. Arthur walked alongside them with a strange object in his hand. I rushed quickly to catch up with them.
"Arthur, what is happening?" I asked him worriedly. Gwen was crying even louder.
"I'm innocent, I swear!" The girl screamed. At that point, Merlin had also heard the commotion and was following the guards as well. "Merlin, help me!"
"You will see." Arthur didn't even bother to turn to look at me. The guards stopped in front of the council chambers and opened the doors wide, revealing Uther and many of his advisors.
"Father, this poultice was found under Tom's pillow, Gwen's father. It explains his quick recovery." He handed the glowing poultice to Uther and his face immediately flushes with anger. It was hard to believe that Gwen was involved with witchcraft; it didn't make sense.
The king steps closer to Gwen, who was now crouching on the floor with the guards holding her put.
"I want you to lift this curse." He said sternly.
"I can't, sire," She snuffled, with tears still rolling down her cheeks. "I don't have magic."
"You are lying," Uther raised his voice and he was becoming angrier and angrier. "Seize her. Tomorrow she shall be sentenced to death." He ordered and the knights dragged her out of the council chambers obediently.
"Please, I'm innocent!" It was the last thing I heard her yell until the she was far for any of her pleads to be heard.
Everybody in the room except Uther was grief-stricken by what had just happened. I was certain that Gwen was innocent and I wasn't going to let such injustice happen without anybody intervening.
"Uther, she was only trying to heal her father. I don't see evil in this girl." I told him.
"She wouldn't do a thing like this to Camelot." Arthur was now also trying to persuade his father to rethink his decision about putting Gwen to death. However, I knew deep down that it wasn't going to be an easy task. As soon as Uther heard the word 'magic', he would refuse to hear what anybody else had to say.
"I have suffered because of Magic and I am not allowing any sorcery in my kingdom." He yelled harshly.
"I was the one who used magic. I cured her father." Everybody in the room turned to face Merlin, who began to turn bright red as everybody glared at him.
"What?" Arthur begins to laugh slightly at Merlin's confession. "Merlin, a sorcerer? Father, you can't seriously believe him."
"This is a serious admission." The king stared at Merlin.
"He's… In love. With Gwen." I blurted out rather abruptly.
"Yes, he has a huge crush on her, haven't you Merlin?" Arthur stepped closer to Merlin and placed his arm around his neck, jokingly.
"What, no I don't!"
"Ah, denial. The first steps to falling in love." I told the king while cheekily smiling at Merlin. A few of the advisors began to giggle and mutter something to each other.
"Is this true?" The king stepped forward and began to approach Merlin. He grinned at the boy.
"I –"
Merlin was cut off when the King spoke. "You are dismissed without punishment."
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"Merlin, how could you have been so foolish?" Gaius scowled at the boy who was disappointed at his attempt to prevent Gwen's death.
"I can't let Gwen die because of me." He scowled back.
They walked through the castle's vault until they reached a small water reservoir. Merlin removed the small bottle he had in his satchel and dunked it into the water.
"We must test this and see what's causing this disease." Merlin nodded.
As soon as they had turned their backs away from the reservoir, a huge brown and scaly creature rose from the depths of the water and roared so loud that it echoed in the caves. Both men jolt in fear but the creature quickly immerses itself back into the water.
"What the hell was that?" Merlin questioned quite loudly. Instead of Gaius giving him an answer, he grabbed the boy by the arm and rushed out of the vault, heading straight to his chamber.
As soon as they arrived at Gaius' chamber, the old man grasped the Book of Magic and flipped through the pages until he stopped at one. "Here," He pointed at an image that very clearly resembled that of the creature they had just encountered. "Says here that it's made of water and earth. It's called an Afanc."
"A what?" The young warlock said, baffled.
"An Afanc," Gaius repeated. He read onwards, following each line with his finger. "It can only be destroyed with the opposite elements; air and fire."
Their investigation were interrupted once again, and this time, Morgana and Eleanor barged into the room.
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Morgana and I entered Gaius' chamber desperate for their help, knowing Gwen's execution was nearing.
"They're bringing forward the execution. Please, tell me what I have to do to help." Morgana begged.
"We need Arthur." Merlin said.
"Arthur?" I questioned.
"There's a monster in the water supply, an Afanc, that's what's causing the plague."
"We need to tell Uther!" Morgana panicked.
"An Afanc is controlled by magic; Uther would blame Gwen for conjuring it." Gaius intervened.
"So what do we do?" I asked.
Merlin thought for a second. "We need to destroy it and then the plague will stop… Uther may see sense."
"And that's why you need Arthur." I was now beginning to understand.
"He's our best chance," Morgana and I nodded in agreement. "But he won't want to disobey the king." Merlin said. I shared a glance with Morgana.
"Leave that to me." Morgana said and I followed her as she left the chamber.
We hurriedly ran through the corridor, knowing that we couldn't waste any more time. Morgana stopped at the Prince's chamber and opened the door without knocking. We entered and encountered the Prince, who looked surprised to see us.
"Everything alright?" We then looked down at the table. There was food scattered everywhere and his chamber was a mess. "Sorry about that, Merlin's not been in today."
"Poor Merlin," Morgana said. "He's willing to sacrifice his life to save Gwen's," I looked at her and I was beginning to understand what she was doing; trying to get Arthur on our side. "I certainly can't imagine a man loving me so much."
"I certainly can't either." Arthur joked, disgust painted on his face. I couldn't help but smile but returned back to being serious.
"It's because you're not like Merlin," Morgana smiled at him. "He's a lover."
"Yeah, maybe that's because I haven't found the right person to love."
"Sadly, the age of gallantry is dead. You look around and all you see is small men not big enough to fill their armour," She stared at him with beady eyes. "There's not one of them who are willing to stand up for what is right."
He sighed. "What do you want me to do?" At last, he had given in.
Morgana quickly explained everything and Merlin's plans to kill the creature which infiltrated Camelot's water supply. As soon as Arthur had heard everything, he grabbed the first sword in his sight and we rushed down to the courtyard where Merlin could be found.
We opened the vault doors and lit wooden torches before we entered deeper into the cave. We walked down the almost never ending steps until we reached the bottom. I automatically neared myself to Morgana, feeling uncomfortable knowing that there was a monster lurking somewhere. A distant hiss could be heard and she let out a gasp. We immediately stopped in our tracks.
Arthur then turned to face me. I could tell by his facial expression that he was scared too. "You should stay here."
"I'm coming with you." I said nervously.
"No." He spoke sternly.
"Scared a girl will show you up?" I said harshly.
"My father would slum us both in chains if you or Morgana are endangered."
"Good thing he doesn't know about it." I stepped closer to him. Morgana didn't move an inch. Arthur then grabbed me by the arm which caused me to yank back.
"Eleanor, I'm telling you, turn back. You can get seriously hurt." He looked deeply into my eyes.
"So could you, so get out of my way." I shot a quick smile and he let go of my arm. I confidently walked ahead of them all and in response, they began to follow my lead.
"So how do we find it?" Morgana questioned nervously. She was shaking in fear.
"Let's hope it doesn't find us first." Merlin replied.
"Stop." Arthur ordered. We all turned to glance at what he was looking at.
"What?" I asked.
"It was just a shadow," Morgana and I breathed a sigh of relief and we continued to journey deeper and deeper into the cave. Eventually, we reached a corner that lead to many different paths. "Spread out." Morgana and Merlin nodded in agreement and went their own ways but I was not so keen on the idea.
"I'm staying right here." I told the Prince. Although I expected him to say no, he nodded. Like a little girl, I stood behind him at all times, seeking protection. Suddenly, I heard a roar. I turned around to find myself face to face with the ugly, brown creature and yelped.
"Arthur!" I screamed, automatically grabbing onto his arms. The monster quickly vanishes from sight before he could see it. Footsteps were coming from the corridors; it seemed Merlin and Morgana had heard my yell and returned.
"What happened? Are you both alright?" Morgana asked, clearly frightened.
"Yeah." The Prince replied.
"Did you see it?" Merlin asked, moving his torch from side to side.
"Yes." I answered.
"What did it look like?"
"It was quick." We were all swiveling round, making sure the creature wasn't hiding behind any corner.
"It's there!" I yelled, pointing at the revolting creature. I caught sight of it as it started to near us once again. Morgana screamed. But we only had a chance to glimpse at it for a second because moments later, it vanished into thin air.
"Where is it?" The Prince asked, worried and spinning round constantly.
"I think it's gone this way!" Merlin yelled and pointed at one of the corridors. The creatures roar could be heard. Arthur led the way and we trailed behind him. Once we reached the end of the corridor, we all stopped and at last, it had been cornered. I didn't know if that was a good thing or a bad thing considering the circumstances. The creature slowly uncovered itself from the shadows and we all watched in awe. The Prince took slow but steady steps towards it. All Morgana and I could do was watch fearfully the events that were going to unravel.
The creature lunged at Arthur but he quickly managed to get out of the way. He pointed his sword at it but it seemed merely intimidated by his taunts. It roared and Morgana got so frightened, she backed away. The creature began to roar even more fiercely and it stood on its feet. It prepared to lunge itself at Arthur. I couldn't stand the thought of possibly witnessing Arthur's death. For some reason, I joined his side and began to sway my torch at the monster.
"Eleanor! What are you doing?"
"What do you think?" I replied harshly.
The monster yelled even louder than he had before and got on its hind legs once again. Arthur pushed me behind him and covered me.
"Arthur, use the torch!" Merlin yelled. Automatically, he swayed his torch at it and we both covered our faces, not knowing what the creature was going to do next.
And then all of a sudden, an awful loud swoosh filled the entire cave. It was so loud, it was almost deafening. Arthur and I removed our arms from our faces and stood before the dead creature. "How did that happen?" I thought to myself, confused.
"Are you alright?" Arthur turned around to face me.
"Yes." I let go of his arm, unaware I was grasping so tightly onto him. We all looked at each other, relieved. At last, the Afanc had been exterminated.
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"Good news, sire," Gaius interrupted Uther's meeting with his advisers. "Those who are sick are recovering." He smiled.
"Good," Uther said joyfully. "Strange, I've never heard of an Afanc before." Uther sipped some wine from his chalice.
"It's conjured from clay by powerful magic," The physician looked down at the object he had held wrapped in a cloth. "The type that can only be invoked by an ancient sorcerer, one who has the power to mirror the spirit of life."
Uther became clearly unsettled and widened his eyes at the sound of the word 'ancient sorcerer'.
"I found this at the water source," Gaius unwrapped the cloth to reveal half the shell of an egg. "It bears the mark of Nimueh." He showed the unmistakable mark to the king.
"No…" The king backed away slowly. "Will I never be rid of her?"
"Sire…"
"Leave me!" Uther orders. Gaius and his advisers bow before him and leave the council chambers.
Elsewhere, the knights unchain a happy Gwen…
"Thank you!" Gwen said.
"Don't thank me, it was all Merlin." Morgana put her hands on Merlin's shoulder.
"Really?"
"He's the real hero here." Morgana grinned.
"Oh… I didn't do anything." He chuckled.
"I am so grateful," Gwen's father stepped forward and gave Merlin a long handshake. "Come on, Gwen." He grabs onto her arm and the dart off, leaving Morgana and Merlin alone.
"Your secret's safe with me." Morgana winked at the warlock.
"My secret?" He repeated.
"Merlin, don't pretend. I know what you did."
"You did?" Merlin asked, even more puzzled.
"I saw it with my own eyes."
"You did?"
"I can understand why you wouldn't want to tell anybody."
"Well, obviously," Merlin breathed a sigh of relief. "You have no idea how hard it is to keep this hidden."
"I think Gwen's a very lucky woman." She winked at him one last time.
"Gwen?" He asked bemused.
"It's our secret." She smiled and then wandered off, leaving Merlin shattered thinking that Morgana had found out his possession for magic.
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Finally, some good news; the townspeople's health was improving and the disease had been completely eradicated. And I was thankful I lived another day, if it wasn't for Arthur back in the vault, although I didn't want to admit it. I wanted to express my gratitude and decided to go search for him.
Once I spotted him in the courtyard talking to one of Uther's advisers, I rushed towards him. "Arthur." I smiled. The adviser immediately bowed and walked away.
"Eleanor," He smiled as well. "Is something wrong?"
"I wanted to thank you for what you did back at the vault," I placed my hand on his arm briefly. "You know… For protecting me." I looked down at the floor for a quick moment, slightly embarrassed.
"There is no need to thank me, Eleanor." He smiled warmly. I smiled back.
I was going to turn back but he called me before I could walk away. "Wait," I turned around and stepped closer towards him. I stared into his blue eyes. "Um… do you like the idea of possibly horse-riding tomorrow… with me? I mean, you don't have to but –"
I giggled at his nervousness. "Of course, Arthur. I'd love that." I felt my cheeks turning bright red. And then I did the most unbelievable thing ever; I pecked his cheek and hurried away from him, shocked at myself. As I walked away, I curiously looked back and Arthur was still watching me. I turned away from him and walked onwards. I smiled stupidly for the rest of that night.
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The young sorceress flared with anger. She had witnessed everything, including Merlin's spell to protect Arthur from the beast. Her plans to kill The Prince and Camelot's inhabitants had been shattered. Angrily, she slammed her hand on the surface of the water, throwing droplets everywhere.
"I will get revenge, Merlin!"
A/N: Nice, long chapter for you guys! I wanted to start with the episodes.
I bet you're all begging for more Artheanor action (I made that up right now: Arthur+Eleanor), well trust me; the next chapter is going to be interesting, so keep your eyes peeled. :) Don't forget to review. School is starting very soon for me and that means I'll be studying a lot to prepare for exams. So if I get enough motivation, I will continue to update weekly!
Until next time.
