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In the middle of the clearing laid a man. So pale he was nearly glowing, but with hair dark as the night sky itself. He laid on his side, curled into himself as if in pain, dressed in nothing but what looked like a much too large tunic and equally large breeches. They practically hung off of him, even as he laid.
Arthur was breathless.
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Arthur has a strange dream that compels him to go out searching for a man he'd never met before in the middle of the night.
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- Part 123 of Merthur Short Fics & One-Shots
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