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Warnings: Strong language and AU elements.
Summary: Morgana sits in her little house and regrets.
A/N: Hey-hey. Happy Halloween? I'm writing this on the 26th, but I donno when I'll be posting this .. o.O. Enjoy.
21. dark.
i had a heart then
but the queen has been overthrown.
There was once a time she lived in peace - blissfully ignorant while remaining aware of her people's pain. She had been happy, surrounded by those she loved and those who loved her. Fear had been a novelty; just an emotion she felt when Arthur or Uther rode off to fight a fruitless battle, gleaming in deadly silver.
Alone in her little house in the gloomy forest, she prods and stokes her measly fire. For the first time, she wishes that she never left. It was far easier to be in the dark than it is to be the dark.
