Albions Fate

"Hundreds of years had passed since the young Warlock had sent his kingdom out onto that lake. Too many years for him to count. Each day his hope for Arthur's returned lessened, but he kept going because it was his destiny. But some days he just wished it would all end. Everyone was gone. The Knights, Gwen, Hunith, Gaius... Sometimes he just wanted it to stop, he just wanted to join his friends. He wiped a tear from his cheek and took a deep breath before climbing over the railing. Finally he would be with his friends... with Arthur. He looked at the ground and back to the lake once more as he began to lean forward. And then he froze.
The lake... it was... glowing.
Emrys."