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Post by Teh Leigh on Oct 19, 2009 15:44:55 GMT -5
 A long time ago, in a land not so far away, there was a great city named Camelot. Its inhabitants were known to be gracious and fair, leaving their fortress to perform good deeds. It was ruled by King Arthur and his Knights of the Round Table. In a time of chaos their goodness stood out as an example for their people- But not all was right within the kingdom. Under the cover of joy lay veins of secrecy. Where deceit lays, goodness cannot thrive- Darkness was able to enter and began to break down the structure. When it was found out that the Queen, Lady Gwenivere was the mistress of betrayal and that she lay with the King's most valiant soldier, it was the end of a Golden Age.
But there was the promise of its return. When Excalibur was hidden in the lake, it was not lost but only lay in wait for a champion to be reborn. many tried, both men and women alike to fulfill what history had wanted, but all failed, their names crossed out from history to be forgotten. Centuries went by. Time crept like vines over the sand of ages and still we waited. Who could have guessed that it would take the Captain of a small town football team to ignite a spark that would have such repercussions? That his court would be comprised of teenagers instead of hardened adults; immune to the presence of magic?
On a gray afternoon, almost fifteen hundred years since his soul had walked the earth, the reincarnation of Arthur found his old, friend. On a class trip to a museum, he was being a typical teenage boy and allowed his friends to provoke him into doing something he shouldn't- But the smallest sin was for the greatest good and, as he pranced around foolishly with the sword, a change could be felt within him. Perhaps he didn't understand it at the time, and it would be a change that he would need to grow into, but Arthur Drake Penfallon found his destiny that day and decided the Fates of those who were closest to him.
Now the wheels of Fate have starting rolling once more. What waits in the future? Will it be a repeat of the past or will the souls of those who once lived and who love once more find freedom down a different path? Only time will tell....
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