In Draconic, to Tesla: Wait—You are building a Death Ray?...Specially designed to KILL ME!?
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In Draconic, to Tesla: Wait—You are building a Death Ray?...Specially designed to KILL ME!?
In Draconic: Oh, Merlin! I have already apologized many times now for that old trickery... Besides, it was for your own good... You were growing far too powerful, and far too haughty with your full cognitive capacity intact... You would soon attract unwanted attention from the Old Ones, and we don’t want that, do we?
In Draconic: Oh, Merlin! I have already apologized many times now for that old trickery... Besides, it was for your own good... You were growing far too powerful, and far too haughty with your full cognitive capacity intact... You would soon attract unwanted attention from the Old Ones, and we don’t want that, do we?
Seeing her sometime enemy, sometime lover disappear into the void of the ravening maw of Cthulhu, the immortal enchantress wails her grief and fury.... MERRRRLIIIINNNNN!!!! NOOOOOOO!!! Electrified with mad rage, the fey witch hurls epic magics at the Great Old One, rending his form for the first time!
Morgan sneers at The FOs, giggles evilly, and then vanishes with a chant and gesture of her own, presumably to join Merlin for what promises to be an epic magical duel on the Ethereal Plane!
Morgan throws back her lovely, wicked head and laughs a melodiously mocking laugh.... Oh, Merlin! I'm not here to hurt your darling little Arthur and his knights.... I'm here to hurt you, my old love.... The sky quickly begins to darken with ominous storm clouds, and a peal of thunder precedes a crackling flash of lightning that briefly illuminates everything as on a bright summer day....
A stunningly, darkly beautiful fey woman suddenly appears in your midst on the roof of the White Tower! That hardly seemed sporting, Merlin! Picking on helpless little Teuton boys with magic of your power is like killing a gadfly with a trebuchet, is it not? |