nekoibuki

Excalibur's sheathe is said to heal any and all wounds—but what of the poison its blade injects in the process? --------- Merlin gave a heavy sigh, willing himself to heave shut the fortress' doors behind him. He'd gotten old... But not old enough to not be a threat to the king. "Lumen veterum locus flammis," he muttered tiredly, only slight relief felt once the flames came to life. "Oh what a life I've lived!" He then wailed to the castle's empty walls, limping forward--staff acting as a makeshift cane. In an act of spite, he rested his weary bones in the now decrepit throne, leaning back with another exhausted sigh. "All I can do now