Existed there a slightly inclined plain, where flowers of many colors bloomed.
The light of the spring sun and the fragrance of summer filled the afternoon.
The autumn breeze and the starry firmament of winter covered the night.
On the ground, there was flowers and insects.
In the woods there was water, green and with animals.
Moreover, where the water reposed, there was beautiful spirits.
This island, eternally prohibited and never explored by humans.
Owned a name.
Its name was
It was other name for the place where certain star rest its soul.
In that flowery garden exists something that has the shape of a person.
He wore a simple mantle, but with the highest quality of knit.
Long rainbow colored hair that went through the sunshine.
He focused onto a pupil without any force of will in a faraway place.
The man thought:
"Probably it will begin its downfall"
He said for an of certain habitant of the fifth century at the island.
And it was all for this Paradise.
The man was a magus for a certain King
but before the last battle
That non-human fled to this paradise, for personal reasons involving woman.
He became key for great magi that appeared in various myths and legends.
However, he possessed prove for his position above all other magus:
"the eyes that could see through the world."
Coming from union between a Succubus with a human.
His name was...
The magus of flowers, Merlin.
Merlin was walking through this garden of flowers.
This paradise did not have limits because it was constantly changing.
Upon reaching the bounds of the island, the scenery would change to a dry land that in reality its name was Britain.
In front of his eyes, existed a rough gate.
In that gate, there was only one phrase engraved:
"Only the sinless may pass."
Merlin shrugged his shoulders and without deviating, passed through the portal.
At that moment, a hill that was in the desert transformed.
From the ground, a thick stonewall emerged and trapped the magus.
Merlin murmured in thoughts about what caused this.
"So only the sinless may pass"
The man, knowing that it was a trap, kept moving forward because those words hurt.
For Merlin, that could view all possibilities, the world was nothing more than a painting.
A painting that Merlin feels that is more beautiful with a happy conclusion for humanity.
However, in the painting, love for humans or even for a particular individual did not exist.
Consequently, getting rid of the source of prosperity and happiness of some was like killing bugs.
Without even having to choose which one was good or bad
Then, he himself was not even conscious of his sin.
Maybe, someone sinless in this land it's only myself. It's what he thought.
Merlin lends a hand to humans, so he create kings.
Even so, for what happens in the reign, he won't have responsibility or feelings of guilt.
A man inside the narrow cell, seated in a rock fragment that emerged from the ground.
Raising his sight high.
He watched a small opened window.
If it was the same epoch, the man would be able to see the world no matter the place.
The magus of flowers placed a hand in his bag and told to his familiar:
Soon, soon, her last stage will arrive, Cath Palug.
But before that let me tell a bit of a story of the past.
From that girl whos unified Albion and ended the age of darkness.
The story of the greatest king of all time.
His name was, Arthur.
The Dawn of Appointment.
Ah! Oh, No!
Thank you very much, you woke me up.
I was worried yesterday
but your eyes are more alive than one dragon eyes.
I am certain that you will be an incredible war horse, just like my father's, Eto.
Yes, yes. I will prepare the morning meal for everyone later.
Anyways Eto, is time for your brushing, isn't it?
Please listen, Eto.
Yesterday, I finally managed to land a blow on Éctor…
Well... In truth, I only pushed him one step, however isn't it enough to make a difference in the unforgiving battlefield, it is?
But… as of late, he seems troubled.
For a knight as Éctor, to be silent and somber.
I worry for him.
Ah, forgive me. I stopped brushing.
A while ago I asked Éctor.
"Éctor, if you have any worries you can tell me, I will do everything I can to help…"
"unless you plan to cut down our meals…"
"Really, is it something to do with your legs or your back?"
And then he said.
"Hum, its only your impression, son. My body will remain fit for another ten years."
"However, Arturia, you don't seem quite ready to do everything to help."
He said so without losing his usual matter-of-fact tone.
You are right,
Certainly, my brother Kay must be causing troubles again.
Alright, I'm done. You have also today beautiful hair, Eto.
Sorry to keep you waiting, Ector!
I overslept!
You seem lively enough for one who just woke up.
Very well then, now hold your sword; we will train all the morning, no breaks today
Fifth century, island of Britain. The actual England.
This country was passing agitated times.
The Saxons, foreigners that crossed the seas, demanded lands.
Britain was an island ruled by a king and royal families.
There were unresolved conflicts between the families
that's why there was cooperation between some of them and the invaders.
Moreover, a king opened a road to that relation.
His name was Vortigern, the Usurper.
Born in Britain, he had a force of will incarnated in a white dragon, focused in Britain's perish.
Uther Pendragon, the greatest King, was defeated in battle with Vortigern
and then forever disappeared from the eyes of the people.
And so, Britain enters an era known as the age of darkness.
Despite this, the Britons did not lose hope – for all that the great Magus Merlin had prophesized.
"The King Uther is hiding the one that will be his heir.
He will become the King of the next generation.
The Incarnation of the Red Dragon.
The new king will bring many knights together to a round table
and together they will vanquish the White Dragon.
The King lives. It shall be known soon."
That was a story from ten years ago.
Furthermore, this heir will be fifteen this year.
Arturia, it seems that Kay forgot his lance.
Go to town and bring it to him.
You can make it on time if you leave now.
Sight … My own brother, a knight, forgetting his own lance? Is that possible?
Indeed, It must be because there have been no jousting held in the recent years.
Understood, I only have to take this to Kay, right?
Do so... this will be your last task for the day.
London, 480 a.C
It's Merlin! Merlin has come!
Hum? Merlin?
Yes, he came saying that he will chose Uther's heir.
All the knight of the realm are gathering.
The one who pulls the sword from the stone shall become the new king.
Who will it be? Who will become king?
I see, that is the sword of selection then.
Brother.
What?
Will the sword of selection choose you?
Oh, sword of selection, chose me!!
So that thing tells me that I am not worthy of becoming king?
Is that great knight also not worthy?
I wonder if the new king will really appear.
It is a sword that none can draw, a figure that only by existing causes problems.
The one that will become king will be decided by a tourney.
That is...
It is already decided, this is a good way for to decide, no?
Even if a king was not chosen?
What is a king cannot be seen.
It is more human to measure who has more power with its hands and with money.
it is easier to help ourselves with objectives that align with our interests.
No one wants to see or become "the agent of god that saves everything".
Kay, Do you think he same?
Of course.
You should go back to father.
It's better than you get mocked for having such a slender feminine body that can barely hold a sword.
Do you understand? This your first and last opportunity. Go back to home.
It seems that they will decide who will be king with a competition, let's go see!
Should we also go?
So Merlin prophecy was not true.
No one wants to see...
No one wants to be…
Why have I been falsely living as a man named Artorius?
Why ever since I gained use of reason I've been trained in swordsmanship?
Teached about the country and denied my own desires as a human?
It is clear.
All she did was for this day.
To pull the king's sword.
She did not know her own parents faces.
To fulfill the objective of creating an "ideal king"
That girl was born as a part of that plan.
Truthfully, she couldn't feel any emotion or wish about the pain inflicted by her father, king Uther.
The same with the special missions that came from the teachings from the magus
she didn't have any emotions towards that.
But these fifteen years that have been lived and experienced, day by day with nothing noteworthy befalling
with his adoptive father, Sir Éctor, his stepbrother Kay and the lively voices of the people that lived in the city.
Even so she had a kind heart
It was something different from admiration or love.
It was only that it resonated in her as something right and beautiful.
"I want to become a habitant of the city"
or...
"I want to join the community!"
she did not possess that kind of wish.
Even when she occasionally pictured that scene, she tenderly shut it down.
This way she will lose everything.
She knew that from the bottom of her heart.
When young, while she wasn't too smart, but she was very hardworking,
and therefore she told herself that it wasn't going to happen.
Just like humans born to be human.
For dragons, their desired function also exists.
Thank you, Kay.
But… forgive me.
I won't participate in the tournament, and won't go to home.
The girl whos decided her destiny
go away from her brother and the crowd
walking to the sword of selection
By not having anyone around the sword
Slowly put your hand in the sword's hilt
for trying to wield it.
At the same time,
a person covered by a white hood
appeared and said
It's better you think twice before draw this sword.
You surprised me
it's the first time we meet outside a dream, is not it? Merlin.
Not to say anything bad about it but it is better if you stop.
After pulling that sword, you will stop being human
Not only that, you will be hated by all kind of humans and you will reach a horrendous death
No...
Is that alright?
Even watching the vision of your destiny?
Many people were smiling so....
Certainly this path...
Not is the wrong one.
Ahhh, so you drew the sword?
You end up choosing the hard path.
Even still, miracles have a necessary price.
Oh now named as King Arthur
would you trade that for your most valuable possession?
Yes!
In the next episode of Garden of Avalon...
I'll never accept this small boy as my king!
A squire as king?! NEVER!
Bedivere.... Bedivere? Is that you?
Give up Bedivere! Don't you see you are a dead weight to the King?
What is... this?
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