Merlin's Anger

Night Star

Based on Stewart's "The Hollow Hills"

Don't push me.

Can't you see the blood

Pouring from my wounded wrist?

Is your lust satisfied, Uther?

Was your night in opulence

With Cornwall's duchess enough?

Can you justify the dead?

Can you justify the wounded?

I have gotten your desire through treachery.

And there you stand,

Cocky miscreant,

Ignoring me.

Blaming me for your dishonor.

Leaving me to die under the firs.

I am Merlin, Son of Ambrosias,

And your bastard, Arthur, will reign.

I have said it.