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Galahad thought of something to himself and frowned. He sat up from the bed and sighed, "Let's try..." He said and got off from the bed. He winced and nearly toppled over but held onto the bed for balance.

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The king and Lancelot began heading to the lake, where Nimue rests. Lancelot stared out the window while the king stares at Lancelot.
"So you have no memory of anything...?"

"..." Lancelot didn't answer.

"What could be the cause of it..."

"..." Still no answer.

"I order you to respond to me please..."

"...."

The king sighed, "Forgot your manners...."

Galahad was standing up tall, trying to take his first step.


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The king held up his arms, "Nimue, Lady off the Lake. I come forth to you for help."

Nimue slowly got out of the water. As soon as her foot was the last that left, the water splashed along with some gleaming light, "Sire... what brings you--- oh.. Lancelot. Hello there. I didn't notice you since you were sitting back there." She then looked puzzled, "Lancelot? Is there something wrong?"

Lancelot was stepping back slowly, "W-What... what is she?!"

Nimue moved toward Lancelot, who was terrified, "I-It's your mother... What's the matter?"

Lancelot keep backing away and he started to run but one guard stopped Lancelot in time but pushed him back too far that he fell into the lake.

"LANCELOT!" The king shouted and almost jumped into the water but he stopped, becoming drastically nervous. He couldn't get in the water or nor he would dare to jump in.

Nimue quickly got in the water and floated down for Lancelot.

Lancelot was struggling to swim up but he had forgotten how to. He quickly moved his arms around trying to get up the the surface but finally gave in. He gasped for air but only to breathe in water. His eyes began to slowly close but Nimue grabbed him in time before he hit the bottom. She placed her hand on Lancelot face and closed his eyes.
Nimue spoke, "Do not panic, Lancelot... Try to remember who I am... and see who you are... You are Lancelot Du Lac and you are a knight.You are a strong being. You never give up. You are a brave soldier and everyone is depending on you to protect them."

Lancelot began to remember a few things. Everything was becoming clear to him but for some reason he is blocking it all.

"No Lancelot, don't fight it..." Nimue said as she began to take Lancelot up to the surface. once they reach to the top,above the surface, Nimue still hold Lancelot in her arms like he was still a young child.

Lancelot slowly opened his eyes and saw Nimue before him.

"Sire... if you don't mind... I want Lancelot here... at home. He can recover here."

The king nodded, "Fine, I will let him stay."

(sorry I haven't been posting lately, school finals and job searching confused )

Galahad nodded, "I know but..." He smiled, "I would like to look around this area. If you don't mind, I'm mostly worried on what was the source of what brought my father the curse."

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The king left and Nimue was still holding onto Lancelot in her arms. She hushed Lancelot as she rocks him side to side with her magic (since she is unable to carry Lancelot completely).
Lancelot then slowly opened his eyes, "M-Mother...?"

Nimue looked at Lancelot, "Y-Yes, Lancelot?" She smiled.

"R-.....run...."

In the woods, the king was heading back but until he heard an explosion. he looked back and gasped. The lake water was sent into the air and all fell down, making a loud boom noise. The king and his guards ran back to the lake, only to see the water completely gone and Lancelot standing in the middle of the dried up lake.

The king gasped, "Lancelot! What... Where is Nimue?!"

Lancelot looked at the king and held out his hand, which Arondight is being held in. However the sword was glowing a black aura.

"H-How did you get that sword?!"
"Sire! Arondight.... it's..... The legendary sword! There is something wrong with it!" Caliburn shouted, "It's infuriated..."

The king looked at Caliburn, "What do you mean...?"

"I can hear it speaking to me.... it says... 'My wielder... betrayed his oath... I was created for good... but he abused my power for his own... All of you are the same... I must seal myself away... but bring punishment to all of you. All of you are the same, selfish beings... thus must be punished... I will control my wielder to fight you all... soon my advocates will join me once they hear my cry...' Sire, this is no good..." Caliburn said, "The was a legend about this... if the legendary sword were to be used for any evil..."

The king snarled, "Spare me the details!" He quickly grabbed Caliburn by the handle and quickly swung the sword at Lancelot, who charged at him.

"Ngh! Sire! We must bring the other legendary swords together. The legend say that the other will calm their member of weapons if all brought together with their wielders...."

The king was busy holding Lancelot back. In seconds the game of pushing became a fierce sword fight.

Back in the castle of Camelot, the knights noticed that their swords were glowing. Gawain looked at his twin swords as it glow red. Lamorak looked at his sword, which glowed green. Percival's sword also glowed violet when she glanced at it. Galahad's daggers were also glowing a pale green color but their wielder not even nearby.

Galahad frowned, "My father got the curse from here. I know it. He was normal when he left Camelot to come here with you. I want to find out how he got the curse and where."
He began walking out the door. He as able to walk normal but rather slow. Galahad kept on walking until he was out in the garden, "Uh... I think I took the wrong turn." He sweat dropped, "Then again I'm not too familiar with this place..."
Galahad then found a seat to sit on. As he sat down, he let out a sigh and held his head a bit, "I-I feel... odd..."
Suddenly an image appeared in his head. His daggers calling out to him. Galahad gasped, "My... weapons..."

Galahad looked around, "So this is the garden, huh?" He frowned, "We used to have one... Well... I did. The castle has one but... not the way I wanted it like I had when I was young..." He sighed, "It was a garden I made myself when I was younger.... I... I didn't know how to impress my father..." He rubbed the back of his head, "Who am I kidding... I should keep my mouth shut before I would be a bore to you."

"A demon?" Galahad stared at Jewel, "What demon?"

"Hmmm well I gotta see where that demon came from and where it lives." Galahad said and stood up.

Galahad frowned and looked at his own wounds, "I should if I'm going against a strong enemy..."