Things fall apart, they say. Uther had betrayed me, killed Cornwall. But then, I’d betrayed Igraine by helping Uther seduce her. So the wheel of life turns – one betrayal leads to another and another. The innocent die. It haunted me for the rest of my life.
A rough rendition I did many months ago of the Lady of the Lake while reading some of the Arthur myths. A truly horrible character, particularly in the tale between her and Merlin.
Arthurian Legends 