Saw the devil wrapping up his hands, He's getting ready for the showdown

Apr 20, 2011 19:24

It is before dawn, before even the slight brightening indicating dawn is on the horizon, when Morgana is up and dressed and standing at the window.  There wasn't much of a point in her trying to go to bed.  How she managed to put the girls to bed the night before without betraying what could only be defined as fear, is a miracle in itself ( Read more... )

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exiledskeptic April 21 2011, 05:39:11 UTC
It's immediately clear there's nothing left of Merlin. Not a spark, or a hope, or anything. As soon as Morgana realizes this, she sits up suddenly, and screams.

There's a slight rumbling of the stands when she does so.

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kingnotclotpole April 21 2011, 10:07:19 UTC
As for Arthur, the shock is almost too much, when Morgana opens her mouth and persumely screwams he can't even hear it.

he doesn't even realise Percival and Gwaine have run over until the former puts a hand on his shoulder.

He can't even think...

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notsmallcarys April 21 2011, 10:54:13 UTC
The screaming and the rumbling continue, and from the crowd, one actually moves forward, instead of looking for the assassin or tring to flee the stands.

It's a little (and she's too shocked to notice if she is called that) girl who has just just realized there's nothing at all to be done for one of her guardians. She's approaching very slowly, as if uncertain what she's supposed to do.

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exiledskeptic April 21 2011, 11:36:35 UTC
The movement out of the corner of her eye catches Morgana's attention and she doesn't know why. Still holding Merlin's lifeless hand, she looks to see Carys has stepped onto the field.

She ceases screaming. She ceases doing much at all. She knows she should get her ward off the field but finds she can't pull herself away from the body. Instead, she looks at Arthur, the ways she did her first night back in Camelot, when she had to ask for his help to go into the palace.

"Arthur," her voice is lost. He wouldn't have heard that particular tone for years. The last time she sounded as sound, she was much smaller, and she once asked the same question of Uther, except he couldn't answer her. "What do I do?"

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kingnotclotpole April 21 2011, 11:51:37 UTC
Arthur blinks, there's a haze hanging over him, but finally Morgana swims into focus.

She's asking him something...and she looks so small and scared. He shakes himself out of his stupour and leans down to pick her up. "It'll be...I'll take care of you."

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exiledskeptic April 21 2011, 15:42:03 UTC
When picked up Morgana has no choice but to drop Merlin's hand, though she doesn't want to.

"I should stay with him. I promised I would stay with him," though it was meant as a lifelong promise, she attests to it now. It means little now that he's gone.

She doesn't cry when carried off the field, but she does realize she has one other important responsibility. "Carys," she looks in the direction of her elder ward, who is still standing, slightly on the field, looking a great deal like a lost bird -- a lost sparrow.

It's at this moment her dream makes perfect sense, too little too late.

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kingnotclotpole April 22 2011, 03:15:44 UTC
"I'll...you can go to him as soon as he's...moved." Arthur's having trouble putting together coherent sentences. He can think of only one thing...he has to tell Guinevere.

HOW? Will he tell Guinevere?

When Morgana mentions her ward, Arthur looks as well. The sight of poor Carys looking so lost and alone...at least the boys have Rose.

He immediately makes his way towards Morgana's ward, determined to carry both of them if need be.

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exiledskeptic April 22 2011, 03:26:39 UTC
Carys looks up at Arthur and Morgana, and reaches up to brush a little of the dirt off of Morgana's dress, only to pull her hand back when she realizes it's wet.

There is one way to get Carys to immediately do something, ask for her help. "Carys, my dove, would you come inside with me?" Her voice is still a bit hoarse, and very soft, but it gets the girl's attention.

She looks back at Arthur, "We would prefer her company, would we not?" It's almost unnaturally calm, as she feels she has to be for her ward.

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kingnotclotpole April 22 2011, 03:30:17 UTC
"We would," Arthur manages to say, although his voice is choked.

Holding Morgana up with one arm - she really is still much too thin - he holds his hand out to Carys for her to take.

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exiledskeptic April 22 2011, 03:41:04 UTC
If she had a few weeks straight without stress, perhaps she would have put back on the weight, but this is Camelot.

Putting her head on her brother's shoulder, she pays attention to only Carys and to Arthur, but says nothing else.

Equally quiet is Carys who takes Arthur's hand.

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kingnotclotpole April 22 2011, 04:18:37 UTC
The walk back to the castle seems like an eternity. Arthur's mind jumps from thought to thought, to Merlin, to Amhar and Duran, to Guinevere, to Morgana...

There doesn't seem to be a single sound, as if all of Camelot has fallen silent.

Arthur supposes he should find some small comfort in the fact that Merlin will be missed, but he doesn't.

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exiledskeptic April 22 2011, 04:49:59 UTC
Morgana's mind is a race with her own thoughts, the first being that if it were not for her, Merlin would be alive.

She thinks she should've locked him in a room and taken his place on the field. She shouldn't have let someone else fight her battles.

There's another thought, a desire to send a messenger out to Mordred to demand her ring back so that Merlin can be buried with it.

There's a desire for vengeance. It's a small kernel now but it will blossom.

Finally, there's a desire just to hold onto her brother, to kiss her wards, to hug her nephews, and take Gwen her tea, something, anything that her broken emotions will let her show those she has left.

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kingnotclotpole April 22 2011, 05:45:09 UTC
On reaching the castle Arthur realises he has no idea what to do or where to go... Finally deciding that Morgana's bedchamber would be best.

He's not sure where Merlin will go...he looks quickly over his shoulder to Leon who is helping carry the warlock's body. Leon mouth's the words 'Physician's chambers'.

Swallowing hard Arthur turns back to Morgana. "They'll lay him to rest in his old chambers. You can go and stay with him when you're ready."

He gives Carys's hand a squeeze. "You too."

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exiledskeptic April 22 2011, 12:41:03 UTC
Carys nods, at least showing she is still functioning, through the shock.

"Someone will be with him until then?" There's something fundamentally wrong if the body isn't being attended to by a multitude of people. Merlin would have preferred the attention. All she's looking for is a little reassurance.

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kingnotclotpole April 22 2011, 13:13:23 UTC
"The Knights will stay with him," Arthur tells her, hopefully loud enoug for said knigts to hear - although they probably would stay, they were all good friends of Merlin's after all.

He'll take them both back to Morgana's chambers, and then steady himself to deliver the horrible news to Guinevere...

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