Anybody want some drabble? Okay, this one is actually important. Like I said, Nancy Drews have already figured it out, and this might help nudge everybody in the right direction. If not…give it a few more chapters to be spelled out in big capital letters. ;)
Mysterious Magical Drabble
She had come to him a week before, requesting his services. When she had explained her idea he had been grimly delighted, and he told her that he had been waiting to take his revenge on Emrys for a very long time. With that single sentence, everything came into clarity.
His secret, the one that only she knew about, was larger and more intricate than she could have possibly imagined. He was not only a studier of magic, but a creature of magic—one that magic chose to represent it, like she had been chosen. But he had not confided in her, and he had shown his undying loyalty to a prince and to a king that would never allow him to be free if they discovered his true nature. Merlin was Emrys, and Emrys, although according to legend was destined to unite the lands of Albion, had fallen off the path that he needed to take and now laid his life down for a soulless king who would kill him in a heartbeat. Merlin had made the wrong choice.
And now she understood what she must do, in order to stop the sorcerer from within from protecting those she wanted to strike at most. She may have been stopped by him before, but now she was in control of him. She made the rules, and she was twisting his very being into a personality at her disposal, of her demanding.
It was only a matter of time, and Merlin, who would be Emrys no more, would be the first to fall.
No Merlins were harmed in the making of this fanfiction. Just kidding! Muahaha! Most people know who that was, but who could the guy be that she went to see? *mystery!*
Wait a few for the next chapter. :)