In a Time of Myth

In a Time of Myth

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Merlin
The soft light of early day shone through the trees as I rode with my friends out of the mist. It was a time of myth that had protected our great nation and the stories which became a legend that allowed our nation to live in peace. The great amnesia had happened not long after Mordred fell to Excalibur's blade and my ancestor King Arthur died as a result of Mordred threatening his kingdom and fatally wounding him, so to recognise his bravery his wife Queen Guinevere decreed 'No mortal lips shall remember the nation Camelot outside the country's borders lest it be as a story of old.' Not long after that, she found out she was with child, and the rest is history.
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My name is Prince Merlin Aragon Ambrosius, and I hate being a prince, so much that I ran away from home, to live in Camelot, a place where my kind are hated. I disguise myself as a mere peasant and move in with my beloved uncle, Gaius, the court physician. Hiding my secret, of my heritage and my gifts has never been more difficult, especially when I have to hide it from a clotpole of a Prince - Arthur. I have to save him everyday from all kinds of situations, but when I finally reveal my secret, whilst saving him, what will happen? Especially when my own knights from Cadagorien practically appear on my doorstep. It is time to return home, but what will I succeed in saving my people? Or will I fall? ((Okay I have decided that there will be a bit of Merthur slipped in here and there, so if you don't like it, don't read it.))

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