Merlin suddenly felt extremely light almost as if he was floating but he was still trapped. Trapped deep inside this never ending nightmare. The dungeon was cold and he shivered but his own feelings were put aside as he heard screams coming from somewhere next to him. He looked over and saw Arthur chained to the wall next to him crying and screaming so filled with pain it made his own heart ache.
"What are you doing to him?"
" well I find the only way to get one of you to tell me the information I seek is to harm the other one. Your loyalty to each other will be your downfall Merlin." Morgana said with a sinister laugh and smile to match.
"What do you want?" Merlin replied his eyes darkened to black with anger.
"For the old pendragon era to die with him and my new reign to begin. Magic will once again rule this land. My kind will be free!"
"This isn't the way Morgana! This land has seen so much hatred and pain. It would be wise not to continue it."
"Who's going to stop me? By the time your precious knights find you it will be too late!"
"I know of one person who will follow you to the ends of this world to stop you.."
"E-emrysss..." her voice faded and was replaced with another softer, kinder voice.
Merlin opened his eyes and found himself being carried by a hooded figure.
"Who are you?" Merlin's voice rasped still damaged from the events of yesterday.
"I'm a Druid. Name's Arendalia.."
She had said something else but Merlin was unsure what as the darkness seemed to quickly overtake him as he plunged deep into another nightmare.