Repair
Repair

Repair

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When the actions of Morgana of Avalon cast a shadow over the wizarding world and threaten to destroy a fragile peace, Merlin is tasked with the onerous task of undoing her sister's damage and forging a new truce with the non-magical realms. Her sacrifice means putting herself at the mercy of the Great King, Arthur Pendragon. However, it is also the beginning of a union that not even the great prophecies could foresee.
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