Gwen: Mordretta does not own Merlin!
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Morgana POV
Gwen shrieks as I loosen my grip on her ankles. I'm currently dangling her from the top of the highest tower in Camelot. I cackle manically. The door behind me opens with a bang. Mordred enters. "What is it?" I ask. "Merlin" he answers. "He is dead!" Mordred holds up a smouldering red neck scarf. My mouth drops open, I let go of Gwen. With a bloodcurdling scream, she falls down onto the stone cobbles below and splats onto the ground. I take a quick look. Hmm. I may need someone to scrape her off. I turn my attention to Mordred again. "Merlin...Emrys... Dead?"
He smiles and nods. "That's amazing!" I squeal, clapping my hands together. I give Mordred a bone crushing hug. After a few seconds, he speaks. "Sorry...let go please... Can't...breath...here..."
With an apology, I step back. I then remember another task. "Mordred." I ask. "Can you get some people to scrape Gwen's remains off the ground?"
"Ok." he says, and exits the room.
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Craziness in Camelot
FanfictionSo, a humorous ending to Merlin. Mordred and Morgana take over Camelot, and this is what happens... Includes dragons, rabies and possessed neckscarfs! Thanks to FrogPower, as she helped with ideas! Full of caffeine, breaking of fourth walls, and, of...
