AN: I AM SO, SO, SO, SO, SO,SO, SO, SO, SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO SORRY! I have really been meaning to update, but it has just been so hard. I wasn't really motivated, until I got some awesome followers and favorites! Thank you so much! Plus I got a full time job and I had no idea how tight my time would get. Sorry excuses, excuses I know.

Also I mean to warn you that this could be a spoiler for those who have not seen all of Season 4. :)

You are all amazing and thank you so much for your patience. I hope this chapter will be worth your long wait. :)

Isabelle groaned softly as she tried to shift her weight, slightly. Her wrists throbbed and her whole body ached. Her throat was so dry she could barely swallow, and her arms itched. Dried blood could do that to a person. Isabelle had tried to repeatedly to rub her thick ropes along the chain to break free. However, her plan was not very well thought out and in the processes her wrists were rubbed raw; enough that they got to the point she bled. Now Isabelle did not want to move at all, for fear of feeling the prickly rope in her new wounds. She just wanted to go home. She missed her over protective father, and wished he could give her some healing balm and herbs to help with her pain.

Isabelle jumped as the door opened slowly and light crept into the den for a bit.

"I am pleased to see you are awake," a gentle voice cooed.

Isabelle scowled, "Could you sleep very well standing up, tied to a chain?"

The woman laughed, "I see you can still have a great deal of wit during captivity. You remind me so much of myself, when I was around your age."

Isabelle rolled her eyes, "Do not insult me witch."

Morgana's green eyes held fire and her voice dripped venom as she replied, "I can do so much more. You will pay for your insult! You think that your suffering is the worst I can give? You are wrong. You have no idea the pain I have suffered!"

"Maybe you inflicted some of that pain yourself?" Isabelle retorted, "You and your extreme, ridiculous hatred."

Morgana's black eyebrows narrowed, "I see we will have to change your attitude."

"Good luck!" Isabelle laughed, "I am as stubborn as an old mule. There is no way you can get me to do anything I do not want to do. It is in my genes."

Morgana raised an eyebrow, "Is that so?"

Isabelle nodded, "Yes, I know so."

"Your father believed he was invincible too, but even he had to cave to certain rules of magic!" Morgana whispered, creeping closer, "You know, it was on this very chain I altered his thinking. However, he sent Emrys, which was in actuality himself to destroy the source of his dramatic change. It is a fantastic creature, one of very powerful magic. However, he was a fool for thinking there was only one left in existence when he destroyed it."

Isabelle watched Morgana carefully, her breath growing shallow. She didn't really understand what Morgana was talking about, but she knew it could not be a good thing.

"There was another, with another High Priestess. Of course, since she was dead, I was able to access her charming little creature. Perhaps you will get to meet him, he is quite a sight. A creature only used by the High Priestesses," Morgana continued to explain.

"What is this creature?" Isabelle whispered.

"It is called a Femora. It will suck the life force out of you, and everything that makes you Isabelle will be gone, and in its place will be one thought; one thought that will grow until its consumed you completely you will hate your father Merlin forever, that thought alone will kill him. It will torture him in ways he won't even be able to comprehend," Morgana hissed.

Isabelle's eyes grew wide at Morgana's statement.

Morgana laughed, "I will go and find the creature now, so you can see its magnificence. Then you will be loyal to me."

Isabelle began to shake feeling cold chills all over as Morgana left the dark den.

AN: Again, SO Sorry, it has been so long! A reminder and heads up I have had a full time job now that is very time consuming! I love it, but I will not be getting updates up too frequently. So please forgive me, and thank you so much for all the followers, it meant so much to me! It finally got me motivated enough to force myself to make time to make a chapter, and sorry it was so short. I do hope you enjoy this story, and continue to be patient with me. You are all the best! :)