Morgana always knew that she would one day become the ruler of the world as people know it. She knew the trials she faced and the hardships she must endure. She knew all of this because she was a sorceress, she could use magic like in the kingdom of old and like her mother before her. She never knew her father for her and her mother were abandoned; all she knew was his name was Uther. Morgana knew it all belonged to her even though she didn’t have it right now, but she would one day lay claim to it all. She wanted it all so bad she didn’t care who she had to kill or who she had to fuck, she would do anything to get what was rightfully hers. She had waited for millenniums for this, yet time after time she was stopped when she tried to claim what was truly hers. With that last thought she saw the sun rising over the desert plains, she thought it was a boring site, nothing but sand for miles, not even a single tree to be found here, the only reason she choose this place was so he didn’t find her, she hoped he never would until she was ready to face him this time. She also had a glimmer of hope because this also meant she would see her father again, like her he has been around two millenniums even though she only saw him right before that man would appear and try to stop her. She muttered to herself “This time will be different I am well prepared to face Merlin and his pesky little worm this time. I will claim all of that of which father has left me and rule with an iron fist.” With that she hopped into her jeep and drove off to the nearest town for supplies.    

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