+Reliania's POV+
*The clock strikes twelve at night. A new day beginning. Blood pours out of every wounded warrior on the field. The moon lights the horrific moment. Arrows shot into the air, death is unavoidable. Screams ring the skies. Merlin, standing by Arthur, finally charge the rest of the enemies. "For the love of Camelot!" is spoken from the lips of Arthur. Swords clashing making thunderous sounds. Morgana is casting spells to disarm Arthur's troops. Clouds begin to take form in a great dragon. Merlin cries out as the dragon roars silencing any noise over its mighty sound. Soaring through the dark, it takes Mordred throwing him. Morgana takes her chance and murders Merlin with the sword that Mordred had killed Arthur with long ago. Spinning around only to die by The Once and Future King. Arthur claims the victory for all, while spitting up blood and trying to stop the bleeding from his chest.*
Waking up from the nightmare, I look over to Astrina smiles,"Hey there sleepy head. Did you get enough beauty sleep?"
"Yes. It was refreshing. How are you doing?" I ask, hoping that she doesn't see that it was a lie that I told her. " Good. I just can't help but worry about Merlin. He is like a father to me. I wouldn't be able to help myself if he was hurt or worse." Astrina bows her head, going back to whatever she was doing before. "Look, Reliania. i made a painting of all of them. The knights of the round table, the other dragon that Merlin talks about. I thought that they should all be captured in this moment. Just so that I have something for Merlin to remember."
"They will all return safely. I know you are still going to be worried, but Merlin and Arthur won't die.They are the same side of the same coin." I say, tying to reassure myself more than just her. I fear that non of them will make it when the moment of truth comes. That time is almost upon us.
+Morgana's POV+
Here I come sister. I just have to walk across this land and there you will be. Waiting for me. Walking through this mess is going to be troublesome. Soon i came upon the stone table that still has Morguse on it. Preserved by my magic and hers.
"Sister. Oh stefa vesgire hicde kiyzas Morguse. Welcome back."
"Come, tell me, what year is it? Where is Emrys? How are you doing sister, you look well." Morguse rambles on. Shaking my head I pick her up and start to help her stand so I can move us through my magic to the castle.
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Back at my dwelling, I sit down with her so she can get food and time to catch up with what is now the present. "Have you found Emrys? Or are we lacking this important knowledge?" Morguse's voice fills the silence and the whole in my heart. "I have someone in the act of collecting information for us already. She is doing a grand job of deceiving poor Arthur and Merlin. We should be getting a report from her soon as well." I bite into the vegetables on my plate, enjoying the silence between us. "Good. Who is the mole? If I can know, or is that a secret Morgana?" she asks with a raised eyebrow. "Her name is Gwen."
