Origin of Body

You've all know the story of Mordred... Well, the Mordred from the Fate series. How she was created from, what is essentially rape between two sisters. How she served her king and yet when confronted about being the king's child, was refused to be noticed by her king. She became angry at that and started a rebellion against her king.

But what if I told you, this is not that story, not exactly. The multiverse is vast and mysterious.

Where a single planet in the universe is barely even a fraction. We are just a single atom in the universe. That is how much we know about the multiverse, and how much there is.

This is practically the same story but with a twist. Normally these two wouldn't have anything to do with each other, or what will happen in the future.

But in this story, they did. And it changed both of their stories forever, whether small or massive.

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A long, long time ago, there once was a village. This village was known as Hark. It was a village of mostly older people.

From the village, came a young twelve-year-old child. This child had rose-beige skin, she also had short, but wild and unkempt hair that goes to the back of her head and the top of her neck. She was wearing a blue ragged dress, showing how poor she was.

Everyone in the village knew her as Amelia, the kindest, friendliest, mature (for her age), and understanding little girl in the village. Though what she is also known for, is being the only child in the village.

She was currently skipping her way through the village, waving her hand at everyone. Everyone waved back and had smiles as they watched the young girl go her way through the village.

As she goes to the last house, an old lady asked her where she was going.

"I'm going to do the forest to play," she replied. The old woman nodded and told her to be careful.

"I will!" Amelia announced confidently. This caused everyone to laugh since they all heard her.

She then continued her way, skipping to the forest. Though a minute or so after she entered the forest, she stopped and sniffed the air. She then started running towards where the scent came from, an excited grin on her face.

Sometime later, she came in front of a building, that was much bigger than any house in the village.

Amelia stood in front of the building in awe, before reaching out and lightly knocking on the door. A few seconds later, the door flung open, scaring Amelia and making her jump back to avoid getting hit by the door.

The one who opened the door was a young woman with long blonde hair coupled with a crown and a veil covering her face. She was also wearing a black dress that exposes her navel and abdomen.

This was Morgan le Fay.

"What do you want?" Morgan asks in an irritated tone. This causes a sad look to cross Amelia's face for a second before she replaces it with a smile.

"Hi!! I came over here because I smelled a lot of magic, and I wanted to see who had it," Amelia replies cheerfully, causing a look of slight surprise to cross Morgan's face, though it was covered by her veil.

"What do you mean, 'you smelled a lot of magic'? Morgan questioned. She never heard of that kind of ability before.

"Oh, for as long as I can remember, I've been able to smell and taste magic. That's kind of the reason why there is no magic around my village," Amelia explains, unaware of what Morgan thought as she said that.

"Wait, a village with no magic?! That's impossible, every village I've been to has had even the smallest amount of magic around. ... Maybe she is just playing around," Morgan thought, in shock and tried to find a reason for what Amelia said.

"I'm not in the mood for games, so why don't you leave-," she started as she turns to look at Amelia, who wasn't there, which caused her to look around until she heard a sound in the building and turned around to chase her.

Amelia was currently in the house, falling a mother smell of magic when she found herself in front of a door. This door had all kinds of markings on it, though Amelia just ignored it and opened the door.

There she saw a cradle, with blankets covering it. She walked over to see a beautiful baby girl sleeping. Though as she gets closer, the baby's eyes opened her eyes to reveal beautiful emerald eyes.

Amelia reaches out towards her, with the baby doing the same. As they meet in the middle, the baby grabbed her pointer finger and laughed, causing Amelia to smile at the baby.

Then Morgan came into the room, to see the scene in front of her. As she does she can't help but think how cute the scene is, though she immediately shakes her head from that thought.

She walks over to Amelia and puts her hands on her shoulder, scaring Amelia, and the baby at the same time.

This caused the baby to cry, loudly, causing Morgan to cover her ears, though Amelia picked up the baby, and started rocking her and saying that it is okay. This caused the baby to start calming down.

Soon, the baby fell asleep, causing Morgan to finally uncover her ears. She glares at Amelia, who gives her a sheepish and nervous smile.

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2 years later

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We now see a 14-year-old Amelia with a young blonde girl with emerald eyes about her age (4 years younger in appearance) in the forest, hiding in the bushes while watching some deer.

She had on a red tunic and black shorts that reach just above her knees. She also had her hair down, which reached to about her nape. This was Mordred Pendragon.

Amelia was wearing something similar although blue and had no sleeves, along with slightly longer hair that go down to the nape of her neck. She also had a bow and quiver of arrows with her while Mordred had a sword with her, not a fake wooden sword, but an actual sword with her. Next to Amelia was a wooden spear with an iron tip. She also had a small dagger on the back of her hip, in a way that when she drew it, it'd be in a reverse grip.

The two were watching a pair of deer, with Amelia completely still, silent, and focused, while Mordred... was trying to copy her, but failing miserably with the constant twitching and with an excited smile on her face.

They stayed like that for a few minutes, as they observe the herd. Amelia then suddenly, but slowly got out two arrows and nocking them on her bow, while she aims at each of them.

Mordred seeing this grips her sword tightly and tenses up her body, ready to spring into action.

Swish

Thud

Swish

Thud

Unfortunately, she didn't get to do anything as Amelia let loose both arrows in quick succession, hitting both deer in the head without them ever noticing, and killing them instantly.

Mordred looks on in awe, disbelief, and frustration, as she sees Amelia, with a small smirk as she passes Mordred, walks up to just before all the deer and gives a light prayer for their sacrifice.

Seeing this, Mordred quietly sheathes her sword, with a grimace, and walks up to Amelia, just as said girl finishes her prayer and picks up one deer over her shoulders, as Mordred picks up the other like a sack of potatoes, then walks back to their bush.

"Couldn't you at least leave one for me?!" Mordred asks with a glare causing Amelia to give the girl, an annoyingly confident smirk.

"No."

"But why?!" Modred asks exasperated.

"Because, my little lion cub, no living thing, with a decent mind would let you have enough time to get ready, you have to always be ready," Amelia said sagely, causing Mordred to groan and making the older girl chuckle.

"Why must you always call me that?! I hate it!!!" Mordred yelled in embarrassment. She hated that nickname, even if she doesn't quite get it.

Amelia just shakes her head amusedly, as she sets her deer down and picks up her spear. She then sheathes her spear behind her back, in a way that the tip is pointing to the ground, and picks up the deer in the same manner, except this time the spear is keeping it steadier.

"It suits you," is all Amelia says. She then turns towards Mordred with a kind smile, though it had a noticeable amount of concern behind it.

"So...," Amelia starts, causing Mordred to wince. She knew where this was going."How has Morgan been treating you?" She asks, though as there was genuine concern behind it, there was also a noticeable amount of venom towards the name.

'She is way too protective!!!' Mordred thought with a sweatdrop, though she was also slightly terrified at the amount of venom behind her mother's name.

"P-pretty good. I've been getting pretty far in my knight training. Soon, I'll be a full-blown knight following King Arthur!!" Mordred starts with a slight stutter, though that quickly disappears with her enthusiasm for her dream.

Amelia, seeing this loosens up, though she does gain a face of slight distaste on her face as if she ate something bad.

She did not like King Arthur. She does not believe there was anything truly perfect in the world, only what you make of it.

That has been her thought process ever since she met Mordred as a child. She then took care of her whenever She wasn't around, which was quite often. She only recently started taking her hunting with her, only because she tested how good Mordred was with a sword. She was good for someone her physical age.

Amelia, along with all the elderly in the village, would raise Mordred as much as possible, though there was only so much they can do.

Because of how She 'raised' her, she would repeatedly claim to be male, despite being born a girl. There were very few that can call her a female, but even then she would remind them to call 'her' a 'he', though nowhere near as harshly as she would to others.

One of them was Amelia. The others are the elderly in the village, for many reasons. One of them is the kindness they show her. Another is that they were all dying, slowly. Their age quickly caught up to them. Where the two girls first met, there were about fifteen elderly, it lowered to ten, taking a good chunk of the population away. Bless their souls.

So deep in thought, Amelia didn't notice until she looked around and noticed they were in the village and scowled, with Mordred gaining a look of surprise.

There, standing in the middle of the village was Morgan, in all her creepy, cloaked glory. When she looked towards the two kids, Amelia unconsciously stood in front of Mordred slightly, though neither seemed to notice.

But Morgan did notice and gained an air of disappointment towards Amelia while trying not to show anything to Mordred.

Amelia stands her ground as she glares at Morgan, with the latter doing the same to the former. Mordred, noticing the intense stare-off, tries to intervene.

"M-Mom, what are you doing here? You're not due till a little later." Mordred asks confused which caused Morgan to back off and stare at Mordred.

"You are to no longer be with these people, and we will be moving to the capital," Morgan said bluntly, causing everyone to pause, before-

"WHAT!!!"

Amelia explodes in pure anger and glares at Morgan with such passion, Morgan flinches slightly, also causing everyone else to jump away from her.

She had a visible aura around her, as her eyes turn to such a bright red that you can't even see her pupils. Her aura was running rampant, causing slight cracks into the ground, also destroying the deer she had slightly, but the most noticeable thing was that the aura seemed to be, literally roaring.

Mordred drops the deer and then quickly goes to hug the girl, despite how much she hated showing her emotions. This was way more important, trying to calm Amelia down.

Amelia, if releases too much of her energy that she gains every time she eats magic, which was constantly in the air... Will explode, taking her and everyone in a certain radius out.

Amelia, feeling Mordred hugging her, immediately calms down as she drops her deer and hugs Mordred back, much to the younger girl's ire.

"It's okay, I want to go. I want to see the capital, I want to see the king. I also want to hang out with mom more," Mordred said out loud to all the elderly and Amelia. Though she says the last part quietly, to where only Amelia heard what she said.

Hearing this, Amelia grimaces before reluctantly nodding and letting the younger girl go. There wasn't much she could do to Morgan. Even if she could eat magic, she couldn't use that in a fight as she was now. That, and she wanted Mordred to be happy.

"Fine, but come visit every once in a while, okay? You know we'll miss you." Amelia said as she then gives leans in to kiss Mordred on the nose, though just then Mordred stood up on her toes and got her to kiss her lips.

They both then jumped away blushing as they felt a great shock go through their systems, though Mordred didn't know why Amelia did so her blush was much greater. She then turned to her right and rushed into a house, with Mordred still standing there with a blush, though with a small smile on her face.

Before can even question what just happened, Amelia quickly came back with a red ribbon in her hand. She shives it into Mordred's hands, before patting her on the head and going back to her home.

As soon as Amelia left, Morgan grabbed Mordred's shoulder and made them both disappear, before Mordred could say a thing.

In her home, right after she closed the door, she raced into her room, slammed that door, and started silently crying. Though on the inside she was in anguish for not being able to see her little lion cub again.

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Fast forward to a few days after the battle of Camlann

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At this time, we see a beautiful twenty-year-old woman, with a voluptuous figure, standing in front of the witch known as Morgan Le Fay.

She had DD cup breasts, along with a matching ass, giving her an hourglass figure. She had toned arms and legs, giving her a muscular and yet lean build as she glares at the one person she hates in existence, who glares right back. Her hair also reaches to her ass, as wild and untamed as usual.

"How did you find me?!" Morgan screeched as she glares at the one she saw before. Said, girl gives a smirk then taps her nose, causing the witch to sneer. But before the witch could speak, she noticed as it seemed as though Amelia was shimmering. She then realizes what she was going to do and tries to run, but Amelia, in a great burst of speed, tackles her to the ground, while grinning and laughing insanely.

"This is for Mordred," was all that was said before there was the entire base, which was in a mountain, exploded. Destroying the mountain along with it.

As Amelia felt her world go dark, she then heard talking and opened her eyes to see three figures in a plain white space.

The first figure was a guy that looked a lot like her, but bigger had tattoos and was half-naked.

The second figure was a 16-year-old boy, who seems to be starting at the third figure.

The third figure was a blurry human outline, with a very clear smile that could put the Joker to shame.

She just stared at the three figures, before saying the most common thing people would say in this situation.

"WHAT THE FU-!!!"

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Hey guys, I'm not dead but am dead tired right now. Been up all night finishing this. It took me so long just to find a way to do this.

It lacks some details, though I will get around to it... At some point.

Now I'm going to post this all over, and then I'm going to nap.