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Merlins' Maidens #2
Dissemination
Once upon a time …. Stop! Beware. This is an adult magical tale. If you are not of legal age, or are easily offended, then do not read any further.
So what was it like to be one of Merlin’s Maidens? Yes, I am talking about the famous Merlin of the old legends. Merlin invited me into the world of real magic. Angel was one of Merlin's Maidens although I never did discover how close they were. As with many things Merlin; we never quite had the time to discuss it. This is my story of life coping with real magic.
This is the second book in the series ‘Merlin’s Maidens’. The first book ‘The Science of Magic’ is essential reading as it defines the components of real magic. It also states how I got into my current position. My name is Samantha Smith, I am 4 weeks pregnant. I am carrying the spirit of Angel in my head behind my left ear; she can talk to me on my neural net. Merlin will move Angel’s spirit into the developing baby at 26 weeks. Angel was 35 years old before Merlin changed her into a baby in my womb. It was all part of a stage illusion but Angel had an ulterior motive. In the middle of the illusion, Angel told me she wanted me to birth her naturally. It was her big gamble to avoid the big ‘C’, Cancer. Angel wanted to emerge with half my DNA and hopefully without the cancer. Merlin had to take the pregnancy right back to conception to achieve Angels’ desire.
I never ever suspected that my selection by Angel was not a random choice. Angel can read people’s auras and the aura shows that I am carrying the extra chromosome of a magic user. Angel knew I had the chromosome but she couldn’t detect my abilities. I would learn, eventually, that Merlin’s magic ring could read my chromosome; Merlin knew exactly what I could do. Merlin approved my selection by Angel. I have the ability to create and control both magical essence and can control magical powers. I have the powers of a healer. I use my experience in computer programming to program magical essence and to control my powers. In the old days, the few people who had magical powers made the powers do exactly as they were told. I spotted, immediately that these powers had intelligence. I instructed my powers that they would now work within a set of constraints. They would learn about everything I do and would use magical essence to achieve my objectives within the rules and constraints. And so it was, that when I found my powers, I edited Angel’s DNA to repair damaged cells and to replace missing cells in Angel’s system. I suspect that somewhere in those changes the new Angel will have my ravishing red hair.
I have a little black book. It’s not a Grimoire, or perhaps it is. The book is where I record my thoughts on real magic. New entries are recorded from time to time, some by me and others appear from somewhere beyond. I have asked Merlin about these other entries but he has always been evasive. The latest entry showed a note about memories. If I had read that earlier then I would have been much more confident on my theories on skills copying. I had recently copied skills from Marie-Claire to my sister Jo that gave her the skills of a seamstress. Also, I would have realized that drugs could damage the reflexes and organ memories. It was perfectly reasonably to surmise that ‘animal instincts’ could be corrupted and that sex drive and sexual animal responses could go the same way. The potential damage from drugs was horrendous. I asked Arturus to extend searches on the drug program and Astrid informed me that this had already been done.
And so, four weeks later, this is where I am. My powers are applied to curing drug addicts and dealing with drug pushers. Merlin knows I am writing this story. We hope you enjoy it.
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So what was it like to be one of Merlin’s Maidens? Yes, I am talking about the famous Merlin of the old legends. Merlin invited me into the world of real magic. Angel was one of Merlin's Maidens although I never did discover how close they were. As with many things Merlin; we never quite had the time to discuss it. This is my story of life coping with real magic.
This is the second book in the series ‘Merlin’s Maidens’. The first book ‘The Science of Magic’ is essential reading as it defines the components of real magic. It also states how I got into my current position. My name is Samantha Smith, I am 4 weeks pregnant. I am carrying the spirit of Angel in my head behind my left ear; she can talk to me on my neural net. Merlin will move Angel’s spirit into the developing baby at 26 weeks. Angel was 35 years old before Merlin changed her into a baby in my womb. It was all part of a stage illusion but Angel had an ulterior motive. In the middle of the illusion, Angel told me she wanted me to birth her naturally. It was her big gamble to avoid the big ‘C’, Cancer. Angel wanted to emerge with half my DNA and hopefully without the cancer. Merlin had to take the pregnancy right back to conception to achieve Angels’ desire.
I never ever suspected that my selection by Angel was not a random choice. Angel can read people’s auras and the aura shows that I am carrying the extra chromosome of a magic user. Angel knew I had the chromosome but she couldn’t detect my abilities. I would learn, eventually, that Merlin’s magic ring could read my chromosome; Merlin knew exactly what I could do. Merlin approved my selection by Angel. I have the ability to create and control both magical essence and can control magical powers. I have the powers of a healer. I use my experience in computer programming to program magical essence and to control my powers. In the old days, the few people who had magical powers made the powers do exactly as they were told. I spotted, immediately that these powers had intelligence. I instructed my powers that they would now work within a set of constraints. They would learn about everything I do and would use magical essence to achieve my objectives within the rules and constraints. And so it was, that when I found my powers, I edited Angel’s DNA to repair damaged cells and to replace missing cells in Angel’s system. I suspect that somewhere in those changes the new Angel will have my ravishing red hair.
I have a little black book. It’s not a Grimoire, or perhaps it is. The book is where I record my thoughts on real magic. New entries are recorded from time to time, some by me and others appear from somewhere beyond. I have asked Merlin about these other entries but he has always been evasive. The latest entry showed a note about memories. If I had read that earlier then I would have been much more confident on my theories on skills copying. I had recently copied skills from Marie-Claire to my sister Jo that gave her the skills of a seamstress. Also, I would have realized that drugs could damage the reflexes and organ memories. It was perfectly reasonably to surmise that ‘animal instincts’ could be corrupted and that sex drive and sexual animal responses could go the same way. The potential damage from drugs was horrendous. I asked Arturus to extend searches on the drug program and Astrid informed me that this had already been done.
And so, four weeks later, this is where I am. My powers are applied to curing drug addicts and dealing with drug pushers. Merlin knows I am writing this story. We hope you enjoy it.
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First published February 1, 2014
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A favourite topic of mine is to apply 'what if real magic exists in this modern world?' I have a vivid sense of justice. If magic was real and I could read the minds of the guilty then I would truly become judge, jury and executioner. A male rapist will be changed to female so that they may live in fear of rape. A female rapist would be changed from dominant to submissive.
I am a bundle of contradictions. My imagination is my greatest asset and my worst enemy. I am dreadfully needle-shy and yet I gave blood on many occasions. I am mean and generous; it depends on the occasion.
I do proof reading for another author. I am always willing to horse trade services.
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