due to the legend a new king will come rise in the morning horizon brave and believing for wars to be won born with the heart of a lion he will fight for a country unite till the last drop of blood confines the oath till all will respect him wherever he roams deep in the woods he can hear she s alive lost in the dark of a dragon s lament searching the highlands in trying to find trace of morgana the princess of hate he will be holding the sword in the stone knights of the kingdom will join him bring back the honor of pendragon s name from where the cauldron is boiling but the shadow of uther restrains all the efforts to reunite the realm a witch of his own blood from heaven expelled deep in the woods there are prints in the sand leading towards where the angels repent king of the ocean and king of the land nothing can save him from merlin s consent coming of storms battles of war knights of thunder are fearless thus goes the legend the tale i was told now we await his appearance but the shadow of uther remains there is no way the king can break the oath the shadow will follow wherever he roams deep in the woods there are prints in the sand leading towards where the angels repent king of the ocean and king of the land nothing can save him from merlin s consent