Eru having returned to his original Domain was now with his sons, Ulmo, Surya, Set, Mandos, Horus and his grandson Perseus.
In the midst of their gathering, Eru found himself reunited with Anubis, Mandos,Surya, Set, Perseus, and Ulmo. Together, they delved into discussions concerning the unfolding events across Valyria, Westeros, and Essos.
Valyria now had a new King by the name Aryan, who was showing slight power hungry tendencies.
Eru shared insights, revealing "Valyria has turned its gaze towards Rhyonar,'" drawing attention to the growing tensions.
Perseus, wearing a somber expression, affirmed, "Indeed, they harbor intentions for Rhyonar."
Set expressed disapproval, stating, "Their greed is becoming evident."
Acknowledging the changing dynamics, Perseus sighed, "Power seems to be clouding their judgment."
Perseus added, "I've tried reaching out to my descendants, but King Aryan Belerys has garnered a formidable following. Also the legacy of House Velaryon, which was once influential, now faces challenges due to the diminishing sway during Aeryarr's reign it especially hard in the Dragon Lord's political arena."
Eru's voice resonated with determination, "I've already devised plans to aid the people of Rhyonar. I won't allow their complete destruction, especially considering their ancestors' allegiance to the Ancient gods."
Ulmo, Perceus, Surya, and Set nodded in agreement. Set, curious, inquired, "Father, what specific plans do you have for them?"
Eru sighed, his gaze fixed on the beleaguered city of Rhyonar. "If the situation worsens in this war, I'll assist those seeking peace in escaping to Westeros, particularly Dorne. There, they can start anew."
His children unanimously supported the plan.
Surya voiced his concern, "Father, if Valyria persists on this path, their destruction is inevitable."
Perseus, Horus, and Ulmo, closely connected to Valyria, displayed subtle worry. Perseus inquired, "Will Valyria truly meet its end?"
Eru sighed, "Yes, if they continue down this path, their downfall is certain."
A tinge of sadness crossed Perseus' face, but he spoke with determination, "Don't worry, grandfather. I'll do my best to ensure it doesn't come to that."
Eru, however, shook his head, already foreseeing Valyria's doom. Ulmo, Surya, Mandos, Set, and Horus shared a sense of foreboding, having witnessed the downfall of mighty empires like Ghiscari due to unchecked power hunger.
While Eru decided to change topic seeing the damp atmosphere and turned to Set with a smile, teasing, "I heard Nephthys is pregnant."
Set grinned and nodded, "Indeed, we've decided to have a child—a boy."
As Ulmo, Mandos, Anubis, Horus, and Surya congratulated their brother, Eru smiled at Set and remarked, "Nephthys and I have named him Ares."
Eru's eyebrows raised at the choice, envisioning Ares clad in bronze armor adorned with ram engravings, symbolizing divine status—a nod to the God of War.
Recognizing the figure as the Ares variant from the Wrath of the Titans movie, Eru subtly glanced at Perseus, silently hoping that their tale wouldn't mirror the film's turbulent narrative.
But soon the Rhoynar, felt he insidious grasp of the Valyrian Freehold expanded like a dark, encroaching shadow across the fertile lands of Essos. At first, the Rhoynar welcomed the newcomers with open arms, their hearts believing in the unity of all men under the benevolent watch of Lord Ulmo. Valyrian adventurers, merchants, and settlers had ventured into western Essos since the dust of the Ghiscari wars had settled millennia ago, their presence gradually seeping into the very fabric of the region. Volantis, a colossal bastion, stood proud and ominous at the mouth of the Rhoyne, marking the beginning of the Freehold's territorial aspirations. Further north, on the winding tributaries of the majestic river, two more cities, Norvos and Qohor, emerged under the watchful guidance of their Valyrian forebears.
But soon the Rhoynar, felt he insidious grasp of the Valyrian Freehold expanded like a dark, encroaching shadow across the fertile lands of Essos. At first, the Rhoynar welcomed the newcomers with open arms, their hearts believing in the unity of all men under the benevolent watch of Lord Ulmo. Valyrian adventurers, merchants, and settlers had ventured into western Essos since the dust of the Ghiscari wars had settled millennia ago, their presence gradually seeping into the very fabric of the region. Volantis, a colossal bastion, stood proud and ominous at the mouth of the Rhoyne, marking the beginning of the Freehold's territorial aspirations. Further north, on the winding tributaries of the majestic river, two more cities, Norvos and Qohor, emerged under the watchful guidance of their Valyrian forebears.
Yet, the passage of time saw the Rhoynar's initial warmth and hospitality towards their Valyrian guests turn into haunting remorse. By around 950 BC, the two great civilizations found themselves entangled in a turbulent dance of open conflict. The "Rhoynish Wars" unfurled like a tapestry of bloodshed, punctuated by short yet ferociously brutal battles. While the Valyrians often tasted the sweet nectar of triumph, progress was painstakingly sluggish due to their woefully scarce numbers of dragons. Although they could summon dragonriders from Valyria in desperate moments, the ebb and flow of fortune shifted relentlessly once these formidable warriors departed.
During this time, Rhoynar faced another issue: the spread of the Lord of Light religion among some of their major city rulers.The R'hllor priestess wielding the power of R'hllor entered the war, they gave the princess help in the form of genuine prophetic visions from the Lord of the Light by observing visions of the future in flames, the art of which is called pyromancy.
This gaining a lot of influence over the higher echelons of Rhoynar, who wanted to win this war.
Although Ulmo's priests/priestess helped in the war with there own powers of over water and healing.
Within the boundaries of Rhoynar, the spreading influence of R'hllor ignited a tempestuous conflict, tearing at the very fabric of their society. The once-unified realm found itself bitterly divided, with each major city fiercely guarding its independence from both external intruders and their fellow Rhoynar brethren.
Also Prince Garin, Nymeria's brother, was one of those who fell into the alluring embrace of the new belief in R'hllor. Despite Nymeria's relentless efforts to sway him, Garin stood firm, resolute in his unwavering devotion to the Lord of Light.
This internal unrest caused the Rhyonar to falter a bit and that's when three formidable dragonlords from Valyria merged their titanic powers with the settlers of Volantis. The once-great Rhoynar port city of Sarhoy felt the full, cataclysmic fury of their unleashed wrath, becoming a smoldering ruin consumed by the hungry embrace of fire and destruction.
Prince Garin the Great, ruler of the illustrious city of Chroyane used this unforgivable devastation as a mighty beacon of unity for the remaining five independent Rhoynar city-states. His burning eyes glinted with the unquenchable fire of determination, as he forged every Rhoynar child into a defender of their heritage, arming them to create the largest and mightiest land army that Essos had ever borne witness to—an awe-inspiring quarter of a million warriors strong. Garin's colossal army surged southwards along the Rhoyne like a fierce torrent of righteous vengeance unleashed upon the invaders. With relentless fervor, they unfurled a merciless wave of defeat upon the Valyrian forces. In a staggering clash at Volon Therys, the heavens themselves bore witness to the cataclysmic battle, as a Valyrian army of a staggering 100,000 fell to the mighty Rhoynar onslaught. The triumphant Rhoynar warriors, fierce as dragons in their own right, claimed victory by slaying two of the invaders' monstrous beasts and grievously wounding the third.
As Eru, Ulmo, and Perseus observed the escalating war between Rhoynar and Valyria, Perseus expressed slight surprise witnessing the Red priests and priestesses successfully taking down three Valyrian dragons. Ulmo, noticing his son's reaction, reassured him, "Don't be surprised; the Red Priests gain power from the spirit of R'hllor, who is formidable."
Perseus nodded, while Eru added"Even then, they will still lose Valyrian's will feel Rhyonar stained there reputation and will soon unleash all there dragons."
Perseus was winced and admitted, "I tried to prevent this war, but King Aryan believes Valyrians should rule all of Essos."
Eru hummed thoughtfully and mused, "I have to now move Rhoynar princess Nymeria and her followers to Westeros."
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