[ the dragon speaks first, a low whine as morgana stares as if stone. he looks terrible, and he also looks the same as he had before. her head spins, three years past for her, three years and more suffering that she ever thought possible. she cannot make sense of time, how long as it been for him? a day? an hour?
she is not the same person she was before. she remembered her purpose, her goals, she remembered the anger she felt for gwen ─ for the servant who sits upon her throne. she is no longer the broken mess the initiative turned her into, and they will pay for their folly. she will make them bleed. ]
Adonis.
[ her chin lifts with a cold voice and steel eyes, a queen without a throne or crown. ]
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she is not the same person she was before. she remembered her purpose, her goals, she remembered the anger she felt for gwen ─ for the servant who sits upon her throne. she is no longer the broken mess the initiative turned her into, and they will pay for their folly. she will make them bleed. ]
Adonis.
[ her chin lifts with a cold voice and steel eyes, a queen without a throne or crown. ]