Excalibur ... My personal version

 


EXCALIBUR  ... My personal version

December 2016

Author & Writter : Ms Izabel LAnglais

 

King Arthur arrives for the contest to win over the magical sword Excalibur.

Every nights had already gathered around the stone that held Excalibur. Some had already tried to free the magical sword but none has succeeded yet.  When King Arthur’s turn  came, everyone laught as he prepare to try his chance. Most of the others were knights. He was a king but not in the usual battles or strength demonstration like them.  What was a King doing there and why would he need a magical sword . “Leave the sword to us “ they wished in silence. 

But He grabbed the sword handle and ignore the stare and comments. As he started to freed the sword that slided out of the rock so easily, he hesitated...surprised of his own success and aware of the “awes” around him. Everyone started to get silent and his heart started to beat in his ears. Slowly, like it could vanished, he continue to freed to sword until he felt all the weight on his arms.  Everyone applauded loudly and with his soul so light...he was now the King of the Magical world.

 He brought the sword home and left her by the fireplace in the shadow. After preparing for the next day celebrations, he decide to retire for the night. As he was turning and piling logs into the fire so it would last the night, he heard crackling sound from his side in the shade where  he had left the sword. He froze and held his breath a second...moved his hand to his side for his handblade, thinking someone was there to steal the sword.  He felt something moving on the corner, but a soft swishing and a presence...not hostile though. Assessing from the corner of his eye, but because of the darkness he couldn’t see a thing. He jumped backward and called out facing the area with his handblade in his hand, “Show yourself”!  A stillness that irritated him... as he was to repeated himself starting to move in the direction... she came out ...slowly...

He couldn’t say a word with the surprised...A beautiful women was standing there in silence staring at him. Where did she come from? Then he realised his naivety, maybe she was a women thief.

Sternly he asked, “Are you here to steel the Magical sword Excalibur?”

She looked at him and smiled softly, “I am, Excalibur...”

He looked puzzled ay her thinking she was playing with his mind and that it was maybe a trick to create a diversion. So he made a stepped forward, still with his handblade, checking if she would quickly move to grab the sword and run away with it. But he predicted wrong as she didn’t make a move and stayed there staring at him with some sort of mysterious look at him. Even more puzzled now he asked “how did you got here?” “Are you out of shelter?” “ This is no acceptable way to ask for hospitality”

She moved on the side of him and walked passed him toward  the table and walked around the room passing her fingers on each thing that she seen, like she was trying to make sure they were there or that she was real...

Now he was almost amused...but he jumped very quickly to see if the sword was still there, and it was, right there where he left it. She had paused beside the window and looked outside. The moon was out already and a beautiful starry night.

Maybe she was lost...she looked like from  an  other time...but no signs of having even walked outside. Too clean he decided, to be lost.

He tried “Are you hungry?”

She smiled

Taking this as a yes, he moved to the table and placed back his handblade to his side, looking if she was to be startled. But no, she didn’t moved and stayed there looking at him. He placed on the table bread and some wine and cheese. “you can sit if you please and have something to eat” thinking it will give him some time to figure out who she was and what to do next. She thanked him and sat at the table.

He just looked at her eating and asked again “ Who are you?”

“ I am Excalibur” and she continued to eat

So he said” but the sword is Excalibur and I just checked that it still is at the same place I left it when I arrived after I won it at the contest today”

“You are brave King Arthur, and of a pure heart, you have won the Magical sword indeed and she will be making you win in battle with her magical powers” “ I am the soul of the sword, to be protecting you when you are not in battles, as your wife”  “When you travel or in battle...i will return to the sword to protect you”  “You can’t tell of my nature to none and pretend to have found a new wife for yourself”

“We will protect you both and you will keep the sword powers for yourself, as long as your heart will stay pure, as now”  “If you loose the path of the pure heart, the sword and me will return where it was”.

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Years later, as the war was over and Peace was on the Magical World, King Arthur was successful as a King.  He freed Excalibur, so she can be in flesh and free as his wife and Queen. They raised many orphans as theirs. As they grew old together, they  went to heaven together and eternity.

She left the sword to be won again by an other pure heart to be King of the Magical World. A pure soul waited in the sword for a pure heart to won her as a wife and queen.

 

                                                                                                                                                    Written May 2017