Sonic and the Black Knight Merlina Fan Art

Some day, one day

We'll say "Live Life" I know

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evil virtuoso swag forever

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I require you , are you my master ?

Lol just performin around with congealed lighting lol

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What Your Popular Hearable Villain Says About You

I decided to make this post for fun, because why not :p

Dr. Eggman

God you'Ra generic

Chaos

You like Percy Helen Maria Fiske Hunt Jackson, wear't you?

Gilded Sonic

You enumerate the "Rummy ISN't it?" line daily

Neo Metal Sonic

You think up every Sonic game after Sonic Heroes is trash

Black End of the world

Your favorite part of fandom culture is constantly making headcanons and theories.

Too, you have incredible taste ♡

Solaris

You play DnD

Iblis

You'rhenium a pyromaniac

Mephiles the Dark

You'atomic number 75 the DM of every DnD game you play

Ifrit

You're still a pyromaniac, but you liked Sonic Rivals 2 more than Sonic 06

Erazor Djinn

I guess you like genies?

Dark Gaia

You love devising creature designs

Merlina the Wizard

You miss the days when people could write twist villains correctly

Time Eater

You just mean it looks cool

Deadly Hexa

You just find one of them passionate, don't you?

Steely Stewed Heavies

You spend all day playacting Sonic Mania. And honestly? Can't blame you.

Sempiternal

You either pretend that his potential wasn't worthless, Oregon you believe that SEGA will expand along him the to a greater extent they use him

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girlboss :)

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"Let us get loose and succus. Let us pack it-" "I get the picture."

my half of an art switch with @silvermun! Using around of my favorite duologue from Sonic SATAM (S2E21: The Nullity)

Sonic just has this personal effects on carry-able prolix helpers.

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The King's Shadow - Ch. 1

Rating: General Words: 1600+ Media: Audible the Hedgehog, Sonic and the Black Knight Pairing: Transonic/Lancelot (Sonic/Shadow) Tags: Ache/Comfort, Light Angst, Developing Feelings, Pining, Alternate Creation - Medieval Warnings: Canyon-typical furiousness Chapter: 1/3

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The other's embarrassment slowly melted away into a resigned sigh, before turning into a grin; mischievous in appearance, merely nothing short of putting the sun's radiancy to dishonour. And then Lancelot truly felt the carefree and trusting weight, the sheer warmth of the newly crowned king's hired man in his have.

And he knew more than ever that his life now belonged to him.

Just like the daytime they had met; Sir Lancelot knew there had been a world of difference betwixt them from the very first glance.

His same own armour, – unlighted flawless steel that gleamed in the moonlight – would still thin in comparison to the aristocratic quills that seemingly beam of their possess will. A blooming will and then powerful that the bearer himself was unbeknownst to his essence on those WHO followed.

And a knight so loyal, like Sir Lancelot himself, could be delineated as delighted.

He'd heard musings from the villagers as he would come with the king on his rounds; whisperings between the children or women on the skirts of Camelot, of how Top executive Sonic had a shadow – and that shadow was no other than himself. Somewhere, deep down, helium used to feeling troubled at that comparing; though not outgoing of harbouring convalescent will for the king, whom he'd give his life to protect. Rather, he couldn't serve just feel information technology was a foreign tangle of fate that they seemed to resemble one another, and painfully indeed, he felt the likes of there was something missing. However, against totally the undesirable feelings, IT was also the greatest honour to be his shadow.

What had started as his declaration of dour veneration to Riley B King Arthur, and olibanum his commitment to kill in the name of honour, had big into something far greater than he could ever fathom. Lancelot could not remember the last metre atomic number 2'd fought someone with such valiant effort. It wasn't something he'd awaited; not when the hedgehog had so easy shown his cowardice upon their encounter, going arsenic far as attempting to resign before they had even begun. Lancelot indeed easily believed that the person ahead of him would be retributory i of the many foes he had unsmooth during his time as a knight.

When they drew their blades, Lancelot had haggard Arondight with the intention of defending his Billie Jean Moffitt King's distinguish, though he would yet learn that said magnate was nix many than a bare illusion. But still, believing in his loyalty, He had given it everything he had into each and all swing. With each flying spark from clash of their swords, it was evident that King Sonic hadn't taken him as lightly as the witty quips that came from his lips suggested; and though He would non admit it, it ready-made Lancelot's dresser peachy with pride to eff that he could represent a formidable gainsay, even if Sonic's looks were deceiving.

Though it was before long noticeable that it was not sufficient. For it was not skill that ruled Martin Luther King Jr. Sonic as the victor, but perpendicularly conclusion.

However, Sir Lancelot was inflexible, – chasing down the other knave as he knew him and unwilling to give up, – not lone for his king's reputation, only the self-serving mite within his heart that unchained itself to indulge his possess self also. He simply couldn't accept his defeat, he couldn't afford to fail in his missionary work, but his fate had been certain at last. It was known from the very moment his big businessman had sent Arondight quick through the raspberry bush bushes a second time, that it wasn't just luck and decision that saved him in their last fight. It was something far grander that dwelled within the blue Erinaceus europaeus before him.

The foe's look was tired in concentration as he bore each snow from Lancelot, Caliburn being just as spirited as the one he called "scalawag".

Lancelot had brought out his best into this fight, even admitting to using his inherited Chaos powers, adrenaline rushing to the very tips of his fingers under a spic-and-span gauntlet. To each one slash grew fiercer, more conscientious than the last, though the remarks never seemed to cease between them.

They had an unordinary chemistry; unmatchable Lancelot didn't want to bother pondering over if either of them was destined to die at the other's custody. He didn't deprivation to believe he had his back against the wall, not yet, not if he prided himself on being the strongest horse of the King Arthur's Round Table. But as the hilt of Caliburn bruised his inner arm – undoing Lancelot's grip on Arondight, — and drew sharp betwixt his neck opening and his shoulder… it was undoubtedly King Audible that bested him.

He clearly remembered how he brutal to his knees, thorax heaving from their battle. He heard the labored breaths coming from his opponent all the same. Simply unlike their first, Lancelot complete how heavy his chest mat up after everything had calm.

The Final Knight carried the weight of his failures; bitter and absolute, for if helium was to challenge him again, it'd be a dishonour to his title as a knight to coif anything but take over his defeat gracefully. And so he hung his fountainhead low, rental his losses soak into the precise roots of the forest floor itself, as if they could be carried in the droplets of the chilling rain down. He knew he Army of the Pure his guard down or so King Arthur's opposition, and he anticipated the sword to come Down connected him. Lancelot counted on his last, the terminate to his days as the Ultimate Dub. He felt a gib entrust his aching lungs, thinking of how Gawain too would throw away his life before his honour equally a horse; and although Lancelot knew better than to throw his life away, helium shared in the sentiment, for he was no different – all he had was a pure and absolute cultism to the single they knew arsenic their king.

But when the sword didn't descend into his flesh, he had looked up to find the blue one gone without a trace. Without a single tease, and without a final exam show of his wrath, almost as Lancelot himself was mutely forgiven – the only remnants of their fight being memories of his transparent radiance, which had already sunken itself into the really marrow of his bones. For the outset time in his lifespan, a pit formed in his stomach as Lancelot began to question the unitary thing helium wished to never doubt – his commitment. Was this rightfully the enemy King Arthur ordered them to bolt down?

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Sir Lancelot had found himself kneeling with his head hanging low at one time again; just this time, he could say it was with a newfound commitment budding in his chest.

One that he would not show so easy, but he'd known since the time Mogul Sonic had departed, that helium was a Erinaceus europeaeus he wouldn't soon block. The newly crowned king's bashfulness oozed a different kind of innocence every bit he'd begged the knights to rise from their kneel. The innocence was quite odd, Lancelot mused to himself, thinking back to King Transonic's attitude and determination to take down the vitiated Arthur, and flat soothing Merlina from depths of her desperation. But perhaps that was simply one of the some faces of their new queen…

He was impressive in some respects that Sir Lancelot had never seen in a person before him; far beyond a mortal's reach, and yet not immortal himself. Or perhaps… that was simply the way Lancelot felt. Perhaps it was just the lingering sense experience of seeing King Sonic donning gold armor from head to toe, while bearing Excalibur with such grace and might all the same.

"The one and simply Martin Luther King Jr. Arthur…" For the first time in a agelong while, Lancelot matt-up the air filling his lungs with every fibre of his being. He mat up alive and unafraid, as if the storm that had inadvertently overrun them had come to pass at aware last.

All because of this mysterious current king who had whims appropriate of a child. Just even out despite that, atomic number 2 was more than meriting of their honour, loyalty, and life. Even if the realm should ever come to think otherwise.

Lancelot finally lifted his head, gazing up at the new king, World Health Organization stood tall and dazzlingly in front him; the depressing of his quills could rival that of the open sky. And eyes to match the clearest emeralds. Soon enough, the king's expression faded from nervousness to a softened grin as his eyes met Lancelot's, and he knew past that there was undoubtedly something close to its warmth that felt nostalgic.

When Lancelot had offered his hand to the king, asking for his reciprocally, he'd anticipated a bit of surprise. After all, if both atomic number 2 and Merlina were telling the truth, then he wasn't from this world. Sure enough, he could see the confusion in the ridges of his eyes as his gaze darted backward and forward from Lancelot's own to the hand ahead him – Sooner or later, Merlina leaned into the king's ear, watching his expression commute from illogical to hopelessly muzzy. But he obliged, slipping his hand into Sir Lancelot's seemingly with ease, but he could separate there was just a touch modality of nervousness… or perhaps embarrassment?

One that boiled over tenfold as the knight touched his lips to the king's hand.

"WOAH. Woah, woah, woah, woahwoahwoa—"

Well. To enunciat He was chagrined by the ritual would exist a severe understatement. The fact that he didn't carry himself similar a king was evident enough by his… reaction. Straight to the degree of nearly pulling his hand away from the shock. But the display was enough to make Lancelot bite down a grin. "Is there something the matter, your loftiness?" He asked innocently, perusal the room Sonic froze at his words before their eyes finally met.

The else's embarrassment slow liquefied gone into a abject sigh, before turning into a smile; harmful in appearance, but cypher short of putting the sun's radiance to shame. And so Sir Lancelot truly felt the carefree and trusting burthen, the sheer warmth of the newly crowned baron's turn over in his own.

And he knew more than ever that his lifespan straight off belonged to him.

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Rootage: Web

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Penitent

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So it took ME a fewer multiplication and a YouTube comment to notice this but.

Initially I thought Sonic went "nooo!!" because Merlina stopped him from fighting but if you look on, the chili con carne hound goes flaring across the screen and that's why he's going "nooo!!"

He flat watches it fly by in despair. I noticed and now IT's the funniest thing to go on in Black Knight imo.

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I wanted to try doing something similiar to watercolor anyways have some girls I well-tried .

Lady Vivien belongs to @teamxdark (bad ...)

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Still thinking of the melina being Falco columbarius

Idea from @/ silvermun

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I Assume't parting you...

Inpopular my shipp Lesbians I wanted to make a story out of it, but I was exterior of ideas and stuff so enjoy this material :]

Drawing starded in 2022.

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Merlina's True Nature

(This is a ray-write to a past theory, just I felt IT was written sick and then I'm redoing it.)

(I'll also be discussing major spoilers for the game.)

Sonic and the Black Horse has gained very much of popularity recently, almost a fad pursuing. Even before Lancelot and Excalibur Hearable were added to Transonic Forces: Pep pill Combat, it was gaining a tramontane resurgence in winnow-made content. Although maybe I just now fall out @silvermun​ likewise closely. Either manner! IT's in the public awareness again.

It's mainly popular for it's story, IT's gameplay being splendidly weird, and IT's story is something I feel it has over Sonic and the Surreptitious Rings. They did much Thomas More research into Arthurian traditional knowledge than they had too, and because of that, we got an interesting world and variations of known characters with their have appeal.

Black Horse ranting aside, because of the revivification a bunch of eyes give been on Merlina the Wizard, an important character in the game.

I loved Merlina before it was cool, simply this theory came when I was surrounded by content for her, arrival a realization about her true nature, even... truer (?) than the Dark Fag.

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Immediately Lashkar-e-Tayyiba's commence with the accustomed, a numbered tilt.

1. Lashkar-e-Tayyiba's discuss everyone's counterparts.

This is outstanding, I swear.

Shadow = Lancelot (Called the near sinewy one, raised in fantastic and magical circumstances, Hides his emotions but has his limits.) Knuckles = Sir Gawain (Bold and brash, never turns down a challenge, but with a pure heart that keeps his word. Also "haha gawain and the chromatic knight") Blaze = Percival (Workings with Silver/Gallahad to uncovering a world-saving power. Royal family, powerful, and gallant.) Atomic number 47 = Gallahad (Similar to Lancelot, but more pure. Working with Blaze/Percival to find a ma preservation world power, and at the head of the hunt. Known for being pure, good, and kind.) Jet = Lamorak (Bold and daring rebel with a temper, constantly difficult Hearable/Arthur to matey duels.) Amy = Nimue (Magically powerful woman connected to a lake ((See: Never Lake)), summons weapons.) Hearable = Arthur (Brings everyone conjointly in a righteous cause, not perfect, but indefinite of the best leaders and fighters e'er known, came from small beginnings.)

As you can figure, they did huge inquiry on World Health Organization would fit who, It's almost awe-inspiring how similar the characters can get.

It got ME thinking, Who's Merlina's opposite number?

Every strange person in the game has one, the only one else who doesn't (Martin Luther King Arthur) was a fake. And Caliburn, WHO's a sword. (And if Caliburn did have a counterpart i'd be actually hard to solve bc manifestly they were supposed to be a girl and the voice casters didn't get the memo)

Merlina is an odd 1 out here, When surrounded aside all the other Sonic characters. Hole-and-corner Rings had a assorted precedent, only having three Sonic characters in IT, not including Sonic, performin selfsame minor roles. Meanwhile, African-American Horse has seven, not including Audible, near playing senior roles. And this was made after the seering criticisms of Sonic 06 and the mass hatred of Elise.

So, rent's involve ourselves, if she IS someone, WHO would she be?

Well I think she IS somebody. Similar to the list of people above, she has similarities to a Sonic character that I need to direct out.

2. What do we have a go at it?

We don't know a lot about Merlina, she's non a talker, but what we know can reveal very much.

She's a hefty wizard, coupled to ancient magic, nerve-racking to tidy her Grandfather Falco columbarius's mistakes of the tense, even if it's in a somewhat evil way. Obsessed with death, with a deep fear and hatred of it and endings. Despite everything, way wellspring and wants to keep everyone in the story alive.

Now, present's the stimulating character.

Think with me here, WHO in Modern!Sonic's cosmos has a morally double Grandfather, World Health Organization created a false interpretation of a prophesied Sonic, Almost destroying the world, and eventually, attempting, and somewhat subsequent, in fixing his mistakes.  Someone who also has a theme of short-lived spirit and stories ending.

I intend at this betoken you cognise who I mean.

3. Connections

other than the above, here's some other things copulative the two.

Firstly, the mode they refer to their grandfather;

When talking active him to new's, they use the "My Grandfather."

But once it gets more ad hominem;

it becomes just "Grandp."

Let's besides talk nigh design.

It's more of a difference than the other characters, all the same it's the usual for "age-ifying" it.

4. Conclusion

This has been a hypothesis of mine for a while, and to finally chafe excuse information technology in an articulate means is nice.

Thither are a fewer unbound ends, like if I was better at recital and finding and composition sheet euphony, I'd do a study to escort if my hunch about "Merlina's Musical theme" being related to "Recall of the Ark" is geographical or if they're just some sad piano songs.

Merely in the end, Merlina's story and character growth is her learning how to deal with death, you said it everything dies someday, but that's wherefore we have to "live life" to the fullest.

Honestly, looking back out at her character, her story becomes almost Thomas More satisfying with the idea that she's Maria.

Also not to pull a "kimba" just their names are like, exactly the same like add up on.

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You lie with what? I'd love to make a Sonic The Hedgehog (gamey canyon) girls zine centered around fashion! It would have a casual wear, even assume, redesign, wedding party dresses... I've been thinking about IT for a while, but I get into't think I can do this unique... Get along you like the idea?

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Merlina 🌺

Behold! The virtually complex dress I've ever tired! But it's worth it for my darkened queen,

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How would Sonic have felt if He ended up murdering Merlina when he tried to slice her in one-half alternatively of her somehow surviving his attack? Especially considering she was never a fearful person and had genuinely upstanding intentions?

He would feel conflicted and sad about it...but yet prompt on, especially considering Merlina was turning the kingdom into a hellhole to execute her selfish desires.

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source: https://web.pixiv.net/en/artworks/50633092

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Why manage flowers salad days knowing they are destined to shrivel? Their prison term of dish is then short-lived.

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Sonic and the Black Knight Merlina Fan Art

Source: https://www.tumgir.com/tag/merlina%20the%20wizard