I assume you know of me and my story but what you need to know is history doesn't have it all right! I see that got your attention, that is good so come and hear it as it should be and as I lived it!
I am Morgana Pendragon daughter of Uther the once king of Camelot and half sister to Arthur the new king of Camelot but if I have something to say about that he won't be for long as it's my rightful place not his cause I'm the oldest. All my life I was lied to and I felt like a freak and an outcast for the visions I had every night.
I was happy for a while when I actually thought that I was the king's ward and that he had taken me in after my father died but I later found out that wasn't the case and that he had lied to me all along. It all changed when I accidently burned my curtains over my bed after I had a very bad nightmare.
I kept it to myself but the servant boy Merlin took me to the Druids and there I learned that there is no shame in what we are and that what I have is a glorious gift most likely passed on by my mother.
I later met Morgause a strange and powerful woman who took me with her and told me that we were half sisters and that together we would take Uther down. I embraced her for this and she showed me all I needed to know.
I then returned to Camelot as if I had been kidnapped and acted as a spy for my sister.
I later found out that Uther is my father and that he rather keep it a secret then tell the world to keep his 'good' name and that angered me even more then I had already been.
I then planned with my sister to take over Camelot and take my rightful place and thus it was what happened. I was over thrown though when they hurt my sister and we were forced to flee the castle.
I then made friends with Agravaine who is Arthur's uncle but hates both Uthur and Arthur for his sister's death and that worked out for me very well. Together we made plans to take down my dear brother and take over once more. I was able to make sure that Uther dies but my brother always some how got away from me.
Eventually we took back the castle and saw my brother running away but then Agravaine was killed some how and I was left with no powers because of my nemesis Emeris the old man that haunts my dreams even now.
I was left to die but revived by a white baby dragon for reasons I am yet to understand but I am grateful and if I ever see that dragon again I shall thank him. I now make new plans to take back that which is mine and make sure that no one gets in my way again.
A year later I then met the dragon once more as we became friends and I gave him a name. Then we were captured and kept in a well for two years by a tyrent of a king. I still am not sure how they got to me.
For two years I was chained to the bottom of the well forced to hear the cries of the white dragon as he grew and his bones cracked because he was out growing the place.
Then one night when the king had me taken to him I used my magic and got away freeing my poor sweet white dragon but he was deformed and no longer could speak. We then walked through the land and finally I found a place to call home taking it as my own with a new army and a new thirst for the throne of Camelot once more.
I will not rest until my brother is dead and the throne is mine once again. Much has happened and now I am allied with Mordrid the Druid boy with powerful magic that I helped save. Who is now a man and as driven to make Arthur pay as I am.
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