COMING SOON _ "Guinevere left Arthur's side to be with Lancelot, leaving Camelot in the hands of the heartbroken king. Now, young Eliana, is our time." Morgana le Fay had taken Eliana Mandrake under her wing upon the death of her family. The hate that flowed through Morgana's veins had seeped into girl of only nineteen winters. Morgana was to Eliana a god to a priest. Eliana worshipped the Earth that Morgana walked on. Every word that Morgana spoke had twisted the young girl's mind. For she loathed a man she had never met. And so, upon hearing Morgana's words, a smirk grew on Eliana's round face, "Where do we begin, my Queen?" _ will be a shorter story