Emrys and Cato

Emrys and Cato

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In a land of myth and a time of magic... A teenager learns remedies and potions. They's training to become the court physician. They was born with magic and visions. Their name: Y/n. But to the Druids they is known as Cato. A young boy is sent to Camelot, to learn more about his magic. He accidentally becomes the crowned prince's manservant. His name: Merlin. But to the Druids he is known as Emrys. A/N: don't correct me on they/them pronouns followed by is. It sounds wrong, but it's grammatically correct. There is no love interest for Y/n (not till book 2 anyways (Gwaine)), though I did involve Merthur and Morgwen. I will try to update every other Saturday, but I make no promises there. Feel free to correct me at any point if I actually did something wrong. I have the POV in ()'s in the ch titles so you can avoid ones you don't like ig? Achievements: 2 in #arthurianlegend - 11/17/21 4 in #theadventuresofmerlin -10/21/21
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"Merlin has-" The ghost of Uther Pendragon has told Arthur that Merlin has magic. Arthur struggles to deal with it, until he's forced to once Camelot has a familiar new visitor. ~ Morgana crooned to the guard, her words cold but soothing, smile apparent in her voice. The sharp clicks of boots snapped against the cold dungeon air as a high-headed, cold-hearted sorceress stood proudly in front of the old man. Dark hair, wild like a bloodthirsty animal, contrasted sharply against her pale, creamy skin. A dangerous smile lingered on her lips, watery green eyes gleaming with malice as she tilted her head to survey her prisoner with mock sympathy. ~ Heads up, this fic is as straight as a ruler, so don't be expecting gay smut. I warned you!

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