#dagda mor

This is kind of an intro to the next series of videos which will be about the characters from the world of Shannara. Not all of the characters will be covered in this series and some will be combined into one video due to the amount of information I found. Some of the characters will be Dagda Mor, Changeling, Reaper, Bandon, Allanon, Eretria, Wil Ohmsford, Ander Elessedil and Amberle Elessedil. I hope you like it and subscribe for more.

Summary: Allanon is acting strange and the reader is cross with him after what happens to Bandon.

Series: The Last of the Fae

AN: I’m not including characters in the series from now on because I can’t remember them all and well it’s kinda extra... The gif... She’s part of the story and I think this is actually after she was attacked...

Chapter Four

MASTERLIST

Requested: YES      Hi, how’s it going? I saw that you wrote for The Shannara Chronnicles and I wanted to request an imagine with Allanon. So like the reader is a druid, that also somehow survived the previous war, she goes to the ‘temple’ at the same moment he goes back for the book and she eventually goes with them, helping them and crushing on Allanon. The ending I will leave in you hands

Tagging @weirdnewbie    who requested    amd @salvatorexwinchester     who is just on my permanent tag list

You had been awakened by the sound of voices you did not recognize. You had made Druid’s Keep your home and so with the intruders, you drew your blade and slowly crept over to a wall that would keep you hidden. You peered around the wall and saw two men. One blonde and smaller than the other, who was quite handsome, that had dark hair and was wearing what you recognized as clothes of the Druids. But you didn’t trust him. Slowly, you were able to bypass the dark haired man and snuck up behind the blonde. You grabbed im by the back of his shirt and held your blade at his neck. You wrapped your left arm to pin his arm behind him. He made a small noise and that drew the attention of the other. He saw you and just stared for a moment.

“Who are you? How do you know about this place?” You ask.

“My name is Allanon, my friend that you are holding is Wil. I know this place because this is Druid’s Keep. I used to train here with my mentor Bremen. I participated in the War of the Races with Eventine. I am most likely the last druid that is alive, unless you are one as well?” He replied, and had a question of his own for you.

You let out a soft sigh and let Wil go. “Yes. I am a druid. And uh, sorry Wil. So Allanon, why did you come back after all this time?” You ask.

“We came here for the Codex of Paranor. Wil, is the last son of Shannara. He is going to learn how to master the elfstones and some magic.” Allanon replied, while turning his back and searching for where the codex might lay.

“Allanon. It’s just up ahead. Right in front of you, all the inscriptions on the wll? That’s where it lies.” You say. He goes over to the wall and examines it for a second before Wil starts talking about going to Storlock when Allanon told him that he was never going to Storlock, because the elfstones were guiding him to Allanon. Then there was a bunch of wind from all around and he used his magic to get the codex from behind the wall.

“Now, do you believe?” Allanon asks Wil.

“Allanon, let me heal you, I’m one of the few that know how to heal, and fight. Please. Let me help you.” You said, feeling and sensing the pain he was in. He only shrugged you off.

All of a sudden, after Allanon had opened the codex, he was talking and sort of freaking out and acting weird. You and Wil looked at each other before returning your gazes back to Allanon. Then your vision changed. You could see Allanon but not Wil. You turned to see the Dagda Mor. He hadn’t noticed your presence until he turned his gaze to you. Allanon looked over to what he had turned away to, to find you standing there. You only stared at the floor. He could not force you to do anything.

“I haven’t fought, nor killed anything yet, so you cannot control me in any way. Nor can your demons impersonate or harm me. I’m what some call, pure and untainted. That will never change.” You said quickly. You saw that Allanon had drew his blade and tried to attack the Dagda Mor, and then the both of you were out of the trance-like state he had put you both in.

Allanon had his hand in Wil’s face and then when he put his hand down, he said, “We need to get to Arborlon.” So, the three of you went to Arborlon, but you all were too late. All the Chosen, except for one, were dead.

TIME SKIP

Allanon had just been hurt, so you took him to the cave while tellng Wil and Amberle to go back to Arborlon. You hated seeing him pain so you took some of it away. But you couldn’t do much for his injuries. You could only hope that he would use one of his own incantations to activate the rock to heal him. You were leaning against the wall watching and waiting for any movement but you fell asleep.

Allanon was watching you for a little bit, allowing you a few more moments of rest before deciding to wake you, even though you were very cute when you were asleep.

“Y/N. You need to get up. We need to meet up with Wil and Amberle.” He says, trying to wake you. Slowly, you open your eyes and see that he’s up and his injuries are gone. You jump up and hug him.

“Oh, uh sorry. I am just so glad that you’re okay. I couldn’t do anything to help you and I felt so helpless and-” You say but are cut off by lips pressing against yours.

“For once, shut up.” Allanon said with a grin. You were staring at him in shock for a second before you went forward to crash your lips onto his again. You both pulled away breathless and just looked at each other.

“So, that uh, that just  there, you like me too?” You ask, making sure that it wasn’t just a dream.

“Yes. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have done it silly. Now, Come on. We should go. We need to mke sure they are all right.” Allanon replied.

“Ok.” You say, extremely happy he likes you back.

Dagda Mor - Agent Provocateur (Tesco Organisation, 1998)