How Merlin moved to the dungeons

by darknesstohislight

A drabble-series featuring Merlin the manservant (aka fate's whipping-boy), Arthur the rich Prince (aka royal prat) and many of Camelots beloved citizens (aka herd of blue-eyed fools) being thrown into the devious plots and questionable sanity of Morgana the murderous evil wanna-be mistress of magic (aka, hm pretty accurate title actually). Or "How Merlin got moved to the dungeons"

2. It continues

A slight distance away from the scene an [not so] inconspicuous [suspicious] shadow [seriously, there's a trail sewn to the cloak] sneaks [she wishes] stealthily [...really?] up from behind a [oh-so-conveniently-placed] stone-pillar and inspects the surroundings inconspicuously [you used that word already] before letting down its hood [can it get anymore cliché?!] and smirks [...yes, it can]... evilly [...sigh...just get on with it].

Rubbing her hands she lets out a cry of vic- [ALRIGHT! Yes, THIS surely must be the "ANTAGONIST", just get to the point!] tory before slipping back into the shadows.

[...]

[...that's it?]

Well, you used up all the words.