Old Enemies (ota)

[youngmerlin]

The dreams were so vivid and real. Morgana could not be stopped and Arthur lay on the ground, dead. The faint sound of Morgana's victories laughter echoing in the halls of Camelot as Merlin stood by, useless to help

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[moor_maleficent]

"Friend Merlin," Maleficent called to him on seeing his agitated state, "What ails you?"

She gave him a frown of mild concern.

[youngmerlin]

He jumped a little when he heard her voice, whipping around as if expecting to see someone and realizing it was not who he thought it was. His shoulders sagged a little. "Maleficient... Hello."

[moor_maleficent]

Maleficent's frown deepened. "Why are you anxious? Is someone after you?"

[youngmerlin]

"I... I'm not sure." His brow furrowed as he tried to think. Things seemed sort of foggy.

"Have you seen.... a young woman around... dark features?"

[eyeball2entrail]

Spike inhaled deeply. The aroma of fear was strong in the village and he loved it. He also liked that most of the people thought it was connected to the village and not something he and Dru did. Part of him wanted to announce it, but another part of him loved to watch the results more.

Like the young dark haired bloke approaching. It was time to have some fun.

[ooc: Feel free to have/manipulate a Morgana in your threads. Mwahaha. Evil Morgana would be happy to come out and play with Merlin. ;)]

[youngmerlin]

Merlin was looking behind him as he walked. He only turned his head back around when he was so close to the man he could almost touch him. Merlin cried out in surprise and stumbled backwards "I.. uh... sorry...."

[eyeball2entrail]

Mmm, the smell of fear on a clear day. Now if there was only blood and screaming it would be perfect.

"No worries, mate." Spike pulled out a cigarette to light up. "Lose somethin' or someone?"

[youngmerlin]

He blinked a few times, swearing he could hear Morgana's laughter close by.

"Have you... seen someone? A woman with dark hair...?"