Disclaimer: I do not own Morgan le Fay, or any other characters from the legends of King Arthur.
As children, we used our hands to play with dolls, or learn to sew, or even to learn to put our own clothes on. Now, my hands are my own. I used to use them to do prissy little things, or perhaps to annoy Morgause, but now, and since that day I found my fate lying under dirt, in my hands lay power. With them, I can heal, I can hurt, or enchant- I am no ordinary child. In me, lay mischief, and magic. In my hands lay not the power of a mere human, but that of a Fay.
Morgan le Fay.
A/N: A drabble from the point of view from Morgan le Fay. I think there may be more coming from her point of view… anyway, PLEASE REVIEW!!!!