A Sequel to Mordreds and Multiverses:
"You have got to be kidding me."
And just when he thought he'd finally gotten used to this whole multiverse thing, too.
"It is your destiny, young warlock," Kilgharrah insisted.
"Oh, no, I got that, it's just . . . You're a cricket?"
. . . . .
A/N: Now I'm picturing Kilgharrah as Merlin's conscience, and that's actually a really scary thought because - Well. You know why.
Or! For a better mental image! Cricket!Kilgharrah kept in a tiny gilded cage in Uther's throne room, and he's so proud: "Look. I have captured the last talking cricket. All the others were squashed in the Great Extermination." And Merlin's standing there thinking, "It's a cricket. Uther is proud because he caught a cricket."
Also, a thank you to BellaThurwin for dedicating a chapter of her story to me.
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