Remaining in Darkness - Open !

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MORGAUSE THE WICKED !

Blonde hair flew back in the wind as Morgause rode her white stallion through the forests around Camelot. She was currently plotting her next plan on how to destroy King Uther. He was a hypocrite, and a murderer. Thoughts flew around in Ause's head as she thought, stopping the strong, graceful horse a stream to get a drink. Her focus was brought back to reality as she looked around the forest. It was eerily quiet, not even the birds were singing. Morgause started to hum quietly, a defensive incantation on her tongue. Phaeton, the horse, began to move on, obviously sensing the tension in the area.

Morgause could see the archers ready to attack her if need be, and she eyed spots near them so they knew she knew their whereabouts. She galloped out into an open field, soaking up the sun into her skin. It was so warm! Phaeton whinnied in approval of the warmth radiating down on his white coat, which was so bright that you could almost see a blaze of light shoot off in one direction. Even Ause's hair shone in the morning sun. Her deep brown eyes had a light in them that hadn't appeared since childhood, and a small smile was brought to her lips as she soaked there in the sun, gazing out at the rolling hills and forests.

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[Arthur Pendragon]

Arthur was enjoying the nice day, deciding to go for a ride. He had originally planned on a hunt, but everyone took so bloody long to get ready, and his patience had worn thin, so he just grabbed his horse and trot out into the woods. He was not clad in his normal armor, though he did have his sword by his side, as he did at all times. He felt rather confident in his ability to defend himself against any enemies . . . except that of sorcerers but what were the chances that one of the very few times he was alone, he would come across someone who fit in that category. Unfortunately for Arthur, they were not as slim as he thought.

For as he rode on, his eyes came across a very familiar woman . . . a very familiar enemy. She had done something that was positively unforgivable. She had taken advantage of Arthur's love for his mother, and used that against him to what? Destroy the bond he had with his father? What kind of twisted person did that?! Apparently, sorcerers did. . . and for that, Arthur wanted Morgause dead. Of course, he knew that when it cames to magic, his weapons were useless. She had used magic on him multiple times, and he was not about to engage in a physical battle with her when he already knew some of what she was capable of.

Of course, he was not going to ride away either, pretending that he did not notice her. Her very presence infuriated him. He rode towards her, stopping when he was in position, blocking the sunlight she was basking in so that a dark shadow fell on her instead. "What the hell are you doing here?" His tone was angry, demanding, and each word was articulately enunciated, but at the same time, spoken through gritted teeth. His expression was as angry as his tone, and he lacked any feelings of kindness or welcome, for she of all people, was not at all welcome.

[prue14]

It was a sunny beautiful noon in Camelot. The flowers were so blooming, an the breeze was warm. The breeze was warm enough to make Nim's heart warm. Nimueh was at the village of Camelot, planning nothing evil about the King of Camelot, and to Prince Arthur. While she;s taking her steps along the way of Camelot. People are looking at her so seriously. It feels like people are suspecting out something bad about her, even though she's not thinking about evil to the Village. Nimueh didn't bothered to look to the people whom she knew that is staring at her, because it would just still make her fee.

She continues to walk. But she still cannot stand walking along, while people are staring at her. So she took back a look to the people, with her angelic face. So that people would not think that she;s evil, with that pretty face. When Nimueh is in trouble, and if she can't use her powers, like in this time. She always uses her beauty. It's really not her fault. She really is a beautiful woman. Then after she took back their own looks to the people, the people quited staring at her. Looks like her beauty worked. Inside she laughed a little, it's really a good feeling that even if she's a witch. She has her beauty. Besides it's also a fact that not all witches are ugly and ferocious. Nim's here to show people that they're wrong about their theory is wrong. When Nimueh is at her destination, to buy her food and drink for the whole week. She saw the guards, walking out of the castle. She wondered what's happening. When the store owner gave her, her bought things. ''Excuse me ma'am...I would just like to ask, what's happening to the palace?" she asked to the store owner. ''The King is ordering his guards and knights to vanquish all magic users, or sorceress.'' the store owner said. Nim's heart felt like it fell from the ground.