This story came to me out of the blue and completely at random. I thought it would be kind of cool. Everything in this story has a explaination eventiually. I have edited both BTVS and Merlin to fit to what i personally think the characters should be like. SO DON"T BE HATING!!! I don't appreciate swearing in reveiws either. Constructive Critisim however is different. Now I do not own BTVS, Angel, or Merlin.


Ethan Rayne wandered the lonely, dark streets of Camelot. The air was crisp and fresh in the warm spring weather. The stars shined brightly around the large white moon that hung in the sky. It was hard to tell exactly what time it was but he had to guess around 10 or 11.

In his time it would be strange for the streets to be empty this early, but not here. Most people woke-up very early in the morning having to do most simple things like making meals and cleaning their homes ad what not. Life was going to be so much better in such a little time.

It wouldn't be long until his plan would begin, and when it did Chaos would consume the world. It would be absolutely spectacular, watching civilization be demolished to a mere few cinivaling human beings. Humans who would be herded for food for the supernatural creatures that required their flesh and blood to satsify there hunger. Then probably the attrative ones would be used to solve their sexual appeitte.

Ethan couldn't what to hear the worthless, sniveling twits screaming in pain and fear. Pathetic. How the human race has survived for thousands of years in pure ignorance of the true power that demons had held for all those years. No matter, soon they would all be annilated.

"Stop there, peasant."

Ethan turned to the direction of the voice and came face to face with the young Prince Arthur. He was just as the legends claimed, he was strong, brave, loyal, and could command the loyalties of his citizens in a mere instant. However unlike the legends Arthur could sometimes also be a bully, rude, and very egotistical. But those qualities could very well work to his advantage.

"Yes, your highness." He replied through the princes intense gaze.

"What are you doing out this late?" Another one of the dear Arthurs qualities that was never mentioned in the legend that he always went straight to the point.

"Just seemed like a lovely evening for a stroll your majesty." Ethan was a master of lying, had been all his life. This little fib rolled off his tongue with ease.

"Well just be sure to keep safe, the inside of these walls can get rather dangerous at night." He could hear the dismissal in Arthur's voice. With all the other knights and lord's sons visiting to fight in some sort of tournament.

"Thank-you sire." Ethan said fighting the massive urge to vomit at the politeness in his own tone. Arthur was about to turn when he spoke up once more. "Oh and good luck in the tournament."

"Yes, thank-you, enjoy your stroll." Ethan watched Arthur and his knights turn and walk towards the castle. It was hard to believe that young man was going to be one of the greatest and legendary leaders of all time.

Well for now anyway.


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