Hi everyone!

I'm baaaaaaaaaaack!

Okay, I shouldn't even be posting this. I have nothing planned out for this story except for this tiny little prologue. I wanted more ideas planned out before I even thought about putting a sequel up on here. But I've had this prologue on my computer and I've been doing nothing with it, and I've had a hard week at uni, so I was just like, "You know what? I'll post it!" Which I'm pretty sure is why I decided to post 'The Path of Light' in the first place, so I am clearly a creature of habit.

But hopefully whatever feedback I get from this will get my creativeness flowing and I'll actually write something more with it. (Although I've chosen the worst time to want to start writing again. I have so many assignments due. But woo! Procrastination!)

I honestly can't promise when I will update this, if at all. I have vague ideas where I want the story to go, but I'm one of those people who wants to be chapters ahead in story planning when it comes to writing. Normally if I don't plan a story and just wing it, my stories die out and I never touch them again. I don't want that to happen to this story.

But this is a sequel to my other fic, 'The Path of Light,' which I strongly suggest reading otherwise you're gonna be reeeeeeeally confused.

So please, for the sake of my creatively, send me a review to tell me what you think. :)

The Path To Albion
Prologue

"Uther Pendragon is dead."

The announcement went out over the druid camp that was hidden away in the Darkling Woods, causing a cacophony of noise as people commented on the sudden development.

"Finally!" Cheered one man.

"Good riddance!" Cried the woman beside him, and many of the druids around her cheered in agreement.

The druid who had given the announcement of Uther's death raised his hands for silence. His name was Ruadan. He had short, greying hair with a matching beard and his eyes burned with a hatred for all Pendragons and those who served them. "My brothers and sisters!" He called out, and immediately the crowd fell into silence. "This occasion is joyous, but we don't have the time to celebrate yet. We have much to do. Already our druid brethren who follow the Light are celebrating the rule of The Once and Future King. The young Pendragon hasn't even ascended to the throne and already they are singing his praises. Already they claim that the Coming of Emrys is at hand. But what have Emrys and his so-called King done for us?! Nothing! Magic is still outlawed and now Emrys is away in his own kingdom! He cares not for us that suffer under the Pendragon's wrath! Well, I say it's time we did something about it. It is time to put our plan into action."

The druids all the camp all shouted in agreement, nodded along to Ruadan's words.

"Long have we, the Dark druids, been planning our uprising," Ruadan continued. "And there is one who can help us. One who we have devoted many hours of research to learn how to resurrect. One who was so powerful he could turn day into night, and even turn the tides. His soul resides in Camelot, but I intend to set him free. With his power, the power of the great Cornelius Sigan, we will raze Camelot to the ground! Magic will be free and no one in Albion will be able to oppose us, not even Emrys or his precious Once and Future King!"

Once again, the druid camp erupted into cheers. Everyone was celebrating; some druids hugged others to them in their excitement, while others thrust their fists into the air, clearly caught up the feelings that Ruadan's words had inspired in them.

All of them looked elated expect for one, lone druid girl.

Sefa looked solemnly at her Father as Ruadan conversed with some of the other druids. Uncertainty and anxiety were etched on her face.

"Father," she whispered. "This wasn't what I wanted –"

Far away, in the Kingdom of Dracona, Morgana Pendragon, High Priestess of the Triple Goddess and Léoma of the Prophecies, awoke from her dream with a gasp.

Author's Note:

So there we have it: The tiny little prologue! I'll admit, I'm not really giving you guys much to go on here. But it gives you an idea of where I want to go with this.

I also don't know if Ruadan is really OOC here cause it's been that long since I watched the series that I can't actually remember his characterisation properly. But I needed a new badie and I wanted to incorporate Sefa, so I went with Ruadan.

Also, I apologise if the italics is annoying, but I needed to show that Morgana was dreaming all that.

Okay, please let me know what you thought in the reviews!

Much love,

Leisey. xx