A/n A sample of the sequel, which I have adopted from Vividpast.
Summary:
Morgana's spell had gone horribly wrong and they-Arthur, the knights, Gwen and Morgana herself-found themselves stuck in Merlin's mind. There, they meet different personalities and facades of Merlin they haven't even suspected he has. His memories, from extremely happy to sad and horrible ones, flashed before their eyes. They learn the secrets that this seemingly ordinary servant has. Meanwhile, Dark!Merlin has plans of his own.
Introductions to the Merlins:
Cheerful!Merlin smiled widely, the grin almost splitting his face in half and looking at them expectantly like a child. Arrogant!Merlin (a.k.a Arthur!Merlin) pointedly rolled his eyes at the group, muttering, "Slow idiots". Angsty!Merlin stared at the sword on his hands contemplatively, thinking of ways of how else to die and what he should be depressed of. Swordsman!Merlin snatched the sword away from Angsty!Merlin's grasp, glaring at the personality and telling him, "Oh, boo-hoo, stop whining!". Afraid!Merlin twitched at every other second, frantically looking around just in case Dark!Merlin jumps at him. Arrogant!Merlin stomped his foot loudly, causing Afraid!Merlin to scream and hide behind Swordsman!Merlin. Arrogant!Merlin smirked. Wise!Merlin crossed his arms, glaring at the other personalities. They all promptly shut up.
Sample:
"This is beyond strange and beyond my pay grade." Gwaine said.
"Shut up, Gwaine. You're not helping." Arthur replied.
"What, we can't help it? We're gonna die! We're gonna die!" Afraid!Merlin yelled again and again, running around in circles.
"No-look-" Gwen tried to calm him down.
"Hmm, it's best if we end our pitiful existence here and now." Angsty!Merlin sat down and went into a fetal position.
"I like him." Morgana pointed at Angsty!Merlin, amused.
"What? I can't die." Arrogant!Merlin scoffed. "I'm the most powerful warlock to have ever lived. Plus, I'm young and cute. I can't die."
"We're not gonna die. We'll live to see tomorrow and we're gonna save the world. We are the champions of Albion!" Cheerful!Merlin sang.
Swordsman!Merlin stabbed performed a serious of impressive moves with his sword. "I'll fight off whatever evil that comes our way."
"All of you, please SHUT UP!" Wise!Merlin rubbed the bridge of his nose. "Why am I the only smart one here?" Sighing, he turned to Arthur, Gwen, the knights and Morgana. "We need to find Emrys if you want to get out of here."
"Emrys?" Morgana's eyes widened.
"Yes, Emrys" an unfamiliar voice smirked. "Lady Morgana's destiny or doom. Fear not, Your Highness, for after I kill these bastards here, it will be the former."
Dark!Merlin stepped out of the shadows, a cruel smile on his face.
A/n there you go! I'm open to suggestions about everything and anything. I'm currently thinking about calling it 'The Merlins'. What do you guys think?