Chapter 10: Chapter 9
I spoke in an archaic manner as my beast snarled, scaring their meek horses. "Your gods are fake, but I am not, beware the North for foul beings prowl in the snow, the gears will turn in the South and move to the hall of the finger, beware the spiders that crawl in the corner for it may be a dragon" I can't believe I made that up on the spot. My brain is much more complicated and capable of far more things, so it makes sense, especially with all of the books I read in that library.
I mounted my beast and slammed my claws gauntlets down. It let out an unholy screech that made the two horses kick the Dragon and the Stag off of their horses.
I needed Rheagar dead, so I used a little bit of magic and changed his trajectory. He was thrown onto some jagged rocks. I heard pieces of his spine break, so he should be paralyzed.
I flew off to a safe space; I absorbed the soul of my fell beast; it added a little bit of power to me, but it was better than killing it. I've got a few Targaryen's to kidnap and take to Essos.
I made a portal to Erobor and then to the king's wood. I found a path and walked it, passing a few frightened merchants leaving the city. They were frightened at my appearance.
I parted the crowds like Moses then made it to the Red-keep. I kicked the gate, and the wood splintered and went all over. A few screams could be heard behind me.
A few guards gathered to meet me; grabbing a spear off my back, I skewered the guards like a kebab.
I stormed through the Red Keep until I found an Ellia Martell playing with her two children child and a heavily pregnant Rhella.
"I'm gonna kidnap you now" I spoke plainly as I picked up all of them up and kicked a guard trying to stop me. "Rheagar Targaryen is dead, and the rebel marches south uncontested; Tywin Lannister is also marching to Kingslanding, but not to help the Targaryen." I had hoped to soothe them with my words, but it only made them cry and scream even more.
I saw a little black cat hissing at me as I ran by, so I used magic to kidnap him, too. I broke a window and then jumped out of it.
Wings sprouted from my back and we glided across the black water. I started flapping and we glided even more. We made it to Dragonstone, where I dropped off all of them.
Rhella screamed out in pain, "My son, bring me Rheagar!!" Too bad, so sad.
I flew back to the Red almost getting shot out of the sky by a scorpion. I ran around killing quite a few more guards and then kidnapping Viserys. I made a portal to Erobor then shook the terrified and sobbing Viserys.
"Boy, you have been chosen by the gods for a special task," I spoke calmly. He stopped crying a little bit, kinda, not really.
"Since you are a dragon, you need a dragon" This truly piqued his interest. "What.... do you mean? Dragons are extinct." He spoke between sobs. "OH really, I do not remember gods being limited by the flesh; dragons are not extinct in the soul. Otherwise, you wouldn't be here-" I was just spewing bullshit. I had some ideas on how I should mold him, but, I'm committed to making a Valyrain supremacist.
"-You are the last true Valryian. Your brother Rheagar is dead, Ageon is half Rhoynar, and so is Rheneys," I spoke once more to the now-consoled kid. I made another portal, this time to the Northern city of Hard-home.
He was amazed by the intricate architecture; he spoke while staring up at my tower, "Where is this place???" I replied fast "We are beyond the wall, this place was once a small village but I made it my second home, follow me"
We walked on the cliff steps and into my tower where I gently put him to sleep and stopped him to a medical chair. I extracted some of his blood with more magic. It flowed into a vial.
I summoned a scale of a Smaug, then I let a little drop of blood flow out of the vial.
It burned and smoked the blood and the scale, only a drop 1/5 of the size of the one I dripped remained. I made copies of this blood that remained all poured into vials. I also made a copy of Adult Viserys.
I put this copy to sleep, then, I inserted the special part of the blood. I awoke the copy and asked him, "Are you feeling ok?" And Hermione responded rather confused, "I feel powerful, firey." I looked into his eyes; they were turning red, more like magenta. "Now I have a question, where am I!!!" He screamed.
I just bitch slapped him, which put him to sleep; looks like the blood infusing worked. My face was now dripping with blood. Adult Viserys just exploded. Smoke blocked my eyesight.
I used magic to clean up the blood and throw it out the window. I scooped his bones into a corner, I'm gonna use those later. Maybe it was the blood mixing so it wasn't pure dragon blood.
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You gooners are gonna get your R-18 chapter next chapter, I only promise
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