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- Dear fellow Traveler by Sea Wolf
For Day 1 of @merlinrarepairfest & based on chapter 1 of my fic The Ingenuous

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Morgal: Nightmare Lord.
Gatefold Jacket.
Gold Vinyl w/ Black Splatter.
Werewolf Records.
Morgal | Nightmare Lord | 2021
Finnish Black Metal
Artwork by Joe Petagno
https://evilmorgal.bandcamp.com/album/nightmare-lord
With the existence of Arlance, Arya, Elewaine, Frill, Geon, Merthian and Morgal, I am now in rarepair hell.
Save me.

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Morgal
Turns out I'm not capable of writing things under 800 words. Anyway, here is my first Morgal fic @colinmorgans thanks for the prompt!
“Bryne,” Daegal whispered, hand stretched out before him palm open and facing the unlit candle perched on the table.
Nothing.
“Again,” Mordred said firmly from beside him.
“Bryne!” Daegal shouted, screwing his eyes shut and overextending his arm dramatically to an almost painful degree. He heard a gasp from the Knight beside him and a smile stretched along his features. He’d done it! Finally! Excitement bubbled up inside him and he opened his eyes, expecting to see a bright flame flickering before his eyes. The smile that had so quickly formed on his face fell just as fast when he saw the candle hovering slightly above the table.
“It’s floating. That has to be a good sign,” Mordred smiled at him, patting him on the back.
“Oh, I meant to set it on fire not make it float,” Daegal whined letting his head fall into his hands in frustration.
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