It is a strange sensation to be on the brink of death. Everything grows cold and mute, and your body is numb and you simply feel like a floating head. Arthur hated to admit it, but it was a feeling he was now quite accustomed to, what with people trying to murder him frequently. This time, however, he had been sure that this was the last time. Or so he thought...
Rated: K - English - Chapters: 2 - Words: 3,411 - Reviews: 11 - Favs: 15 - Follows: 28 - Updated: 8/17/2019 - Published: 8/6/2019 - Merlin, Arthur, The Great Dragon/Kilgharrah, Gaius