The worst part was the numbing. Not seeing her in front of him, Morgana's cold eyes determined. Not the figure with the mask, or the knowledge that this could be death, or it could be worse. Camelot, Arthur, everyone could be in danger, but still, the worst part was not caring. Merlin's heart wasn't able to care.
The high priestess continued muttering the spells, watching with satisfaction as the shocked boy fell to his knees, snowflakes dancing around him.
"You are confident this will render him useless, my lady?" The hooded figure asked.
"Useless?" Morgana replied, "oh, on the contrary. The curse will seep into his very soul, tainting his power and weakening his mind. He's going to destroy Camelot for us." With a grin she turned away from the sorcerer, leaving him to fall to the ground, he tried desperately to pull away from the curse. The cold spread within him and he gave up. Watching numbly as the frost faded to black and he lost consciousness.
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The Frosted Kingdom
Fanfiction(Incomplete Arwen fic) When a vicious king's thirst for power allies him with Morgana, the pair devise a plan to eliminate Emrys. With Merlin ill, his powers wreak a frozen havoc over Camelot, leaving the kindom's fate to it's king, Arthur, and his...
