(Morgana by euclase.deviantart.com on @deviantART)
Morgana: "Why don't I just take it?" Uther: "Can she do that?" And that is how this show could have finished four seasons early.
In the darkness, two shadows, reaching through the hopeless, heavy dusk. Their hands meet, and light spills in a flood like a hundred golden urns pouring out of the sun. - Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles