Merlin arrived at King Arthur's court:

"Sire, this is a disaster! There is no more magic! Look at your sword, Excalibur, it rusts!"

And the king withdrew his sword and saw that it had lost its shine!

Doctors came running and Lancelot introduced himself:

"I am sorry, sire. Arthur, desperate fell to his throne and said it was because of that damn dragon!"

Merlin says: "NO! On the contrary! It's because the dragon is gone that everything falls apart!

"He is a precious and kind being! You slaughtered him! And I was able to talk to him and I did my investigation!

He has the heart of a 6-year-old child! The little girl he kidnapped was to get a playmate. She was overwhelmed by the toys the dragon was making for her. Her heart is broken and she even wanted to marry him because he's so sweet. He fled the King of Spain Wisigoth but even with 3000 men there were no deaths. He took revenge by destroying the Spanish fleet but without killing anyone."

"I tried to convince him to come back but he is bruised, embittered and we are MANUFACTURING a new Ténébrion! The destructive dragon is a pure product of our madness!"

Doctors: "Our spells no longer work!"

Camelot: "The Kajit have disappeared, the Argonians too and the elves are packing their bags. Dwarves die."

"We interviewed the elves and they say they dry from the inside. The air is dead here and they return to their magical realms before the doors close again." Says the knight Camelot.

"The Kajit and feline men and the Argonian lizard men have fled to the magical realms, unbearable for humans because of miasmas and dwarves develop the plague. They don't know where to go and only hybrids, dwarf humans, dwarves with a little human blood are not affected," replied another Knight

"Everything that is enchanted has just collapsed, as if it had fallen to dust. Rust invades iron and diseases and epidemics explode. Even if the dragon were to return, there is no turning back. What is dead is dead." Says Merlin

"MAGIC IS DEAD FOREVER! "Shouted he!

The knights collapsed and looked at Merlin:

"Yes, at last there is science and technology that can be developed, but the easy times with minds and pacts and formulas that were used wrongly and through, it's over. I still have reserves of magic in my half Fay body and my crystals that I keep in reserve for the kingdom and its future, but it's time to settle our scores."

"You, the knights KILLED UTHER, because you thought he had betrayed but no, on the contrary, he was a visionary, he knew about the dragon and you didn't believe him." he said accusingly!

And you, Lancelot, you almost betrayed your king twice!

One faith by reporting Uther's betrayal and the second by sleeping with the queen!

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Merlin: "Arthur, give your judgment!"

Arthur: "You must go on a quest for the Grail!

Bring back the Undead dragon.

The dragon IS the Grail!"

Then a strident voice shouted in the "HAHAHAHAHA" room

My dear cuckolded king! And my dear brother, father of our child MORDRED!

So you prefer a dragon to your own SON?

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

If it's a dragon you want, I can bring you one, it's in my house! Come and get it and I'll tell you, HEHEHE, it's an excellent Lover! creaked Morgana, King Arthur's sister!

And before Arthur appeared in gilded armor Mordred, his bastard son!

He was blond, tall, muscular and rather thin and wore a permanently golden plate and had a coat of gold fleece mesh as hair and abhorred a helmet made of Roman comedy masks with angel hair. He was very strong, as strong as his father and he alone could fight the 12 knights of the round table at a time. A real monster but he had a secret, a terrible incest secret and it disgusted his father who knew. There was nothing human about him anymore. As soon as he removed the gold from his skin, his true nature returned to his appearance. The men of the north also knew his real name. Because it was conceived under black magic and the entity that benefited from it was able to slip into our kingdom, our world, our universe: Jörmungand The Devouring Dragon!

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Mordred: "You old fool, can't you see I'm here to pay tribute to my father in distress!

I hear the sad news and like Lancelot, I too will be looking for the Grail! Isn't it normal for a father and son to drink a glass of wine together in honor of a happy and reunited family?"

Merlin: "Shut up, monster, and go back to hell where the depths that suit you better are! Your words are poison and your breath is an anger!"

Arthur: "Morgana, go back to your infernal caves and never come out when Mordred, you are not welcome here. Go back to doing what you do best with my sister! B....-La! And he spat on the floor!"

Morgana and Mordred turned around giggling and their laughter echoed in Avalon Castle. Half of it was a cave and rocky peak carved into the rock with the pieces reworked into pieces and dungeons. This gave it a magical and unique look compared to the classical castles that were later built in the following centuries, but this fortress was far ahead of its time, where most of the time there were either Roman forts or mounds with wooden or beam structures and towers. Which were quickly replaced when the flammable pitch was produced in quantity.

As for me, I was miserable! I had become a real beast. The only difference was that I was washing up and trying to keep my den clean.

I was dying of loneliness!

Either I was killed with arrows or I was killed in isolation.

People here spoke and thought differently and when they saw me they would run away or remain prostrate. No communication possible. Children are the same!

It was sad. The worst thing when I helped someone, they considered him cursed and stoned him without exception, woman, man, child...

They would rather die of thirst than touch the water where I had been drinking.

My only contacts were migratory birds that came to cool off or drink in my den.

One of them told me that an expedition of northern humans was coming as well as another dragon in human form. I had to be careful.

He was the worst of all dragons. A hell of a dragon! The birds that approached fell like flies.

LEARN

I had to run away!

BUT WHERE??????

For a moment, I thought about killing myself!

I'd rather die than still be in their claws!

I know what I'm going to do: DISPARED as Uther advised me.

I will throw myself into a deep crevasse of an inaccessible mountain glacier and I will be able to sleep without fear of being awakened or attacked.

I'll wake up from this long nightmare and find my mom and we won't fly!

If I go into the glacier to the north, they'd be able to come and dig and thaw me out in a dungeon or on a log to cut off my head!

Yes, that's my goal: to freeze myself! And wait until they all die of old age and forget about me.

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