Ch-ch-changes
Characters: Uther, open...maybe Morgana or Morgause?
Setting/Location: The underwater village
Date & Time: After the trident is found
Warnings: Not much. Some medieval style swearing maybe
Summary: Uther is losing his mind...
He was already in a near-panic, no longer thrashing and yelling but still inwardly frightened and quite angry. He had no idea, though, that things were about to get even stranger. He was looking all around him, hoping to catch a glimpse of Morgana and reassure himself that she was all right. He had yet to see Arthur, and did not know yet if he had been brought here or not. He felt uncomfortable, weighted down, his heavy, fancy garments waterlogged and making it hard to move. He was just holding onto his crown, because it wouldn't stay on his head down here.
He felt a strange sensation in his lower body, and looked down to see that something was happening. This panicked him even more than the dive underwater had, and he started thrashing and panting, too angered and troubled even to think coherently. His trousers tore and shredded as his legs melted together, just as if they were metal heated on a fire. Blue-green scales appeared all over the now single mass that was his lower body, and his feet were now a tail, just like a fish's.
He was still struggling and floundering, his face red with his fury. His eyes were wide with surprise and horror, and his mouth was open as well, gaping for a few seconds before he started yelling again.
"Who is responsible for this??? You will die for this!!!!" he screamed. "i DEMAND this be reversed immediately!!!"
Setting/Location: The underwater village
Date & Time: After the trident is found
Warnings: Not much. Some medieval style swearing maybe
Summary: Uther is losing his mind...
He was already in a near-panic, no longer thrashing and yelling but still inwardly frightened and quite angry. He had no idea, though, that things were about to get even stranger. He was looking all around him, hoping to catch a glimpse of Morgana and reassure himself that she was all right. He had yet to see Arthur, and did not know yet if he had been brought here or not. He felt uncomfortable, weighted down, his heavy, fancy garments waterlogged and making it hard to move. He was just holding onto his crown, because it wouldn't stay on his head down here.
He felt a strange sensation in his lower body, and looked down to see that something was happening. This panicked him even more than the dive underwater had, and he started thrashing and panting, too angered and troubled even to think coherently. His trousers tore and shredded as his legs melted together, just as if they were metal heated on a fire. Blue-green scales appeared all over the now single mass that was his lower body, and his feet were now a tail, just like a fish's.
He was still struggling and floundering, his face red with his fury. His eyes were wide with surprise and horror, and his mouth was open as well, gaping for a few seconds before he started yelling again.
"Who is responsible for this??? You will die for this!!!!" he screamed. "i DEMAND this be reversed immediately!!!"