prologue

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600 years ago...

A young man with blond hair and pointy ears wakes up in a green forest.

Green?

The trees in the boiling isles are mostly red. Where was he? He walked around trying to figure out where he was. The animals weren't as deadly. The trees are green. The rain didn't boil.

The human realm. That's where he is.

A branch snaps. The young man instinctively puts on his hood and starts running. He was almost caught by a walking shiny man with a blade.

He kept running and running. Until he crashed into someone.

He was on the ground holding his head with his hand. "Are you okay?" He looks up to see a man as young as he was with his hand outstretched. He took the hand and got up.

"My name is Arthur. What's your name?"

He didn't let go and started slowly shaking Arthur's hand. He smiled and said,

"Merlin."

I did this part for fun. It doesn't have much of a bearing on the story, but it does explain a lot for later.

And before you ask, no. Merlin himself is not a part of the story.














His descendant is.

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