
Dollophead - Prologue— There's no turning back — Dark clouds, as if they were sensing the threat, gathered above the castle, blocking the sun. Wind was agitating the cloaks of the knights, who were sitting on their horses arranged in ranks. While Prince Arthur spoke to his warriors, his father, King Uther, stared at the enemy’s approaching army with fear. Merlin was watching his Lord from the castle's walls and was thinking about the after-effects of what he was about to do. The choice wasn't easy, but the way he's chosen was the only one to protect Camelot from anger and the army of Morgana. Although the King had the remains of his hope that his beloved ward would give up on her plans, Merlin knew that it would never happen. The Ruler had planted too much hate in her, and her fear of Uther's prejudice to the magic only aggravated it. Are you sure it's a part of your destiny?, he heard Gaius' question in his head once again. Was he sure? No. What's more he knew tha Dollophead - Prologue
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