As the fate of Westeros lies in her hands Taliya must undergo challenge after challenge at Castle Black. Join her as she learns about her true self and the battles of love.
This story follows the series and has some of my own original characters an...
Brave faces were shown while the few soldiers who couldn't handle it fled the field.
The Dothraki let out their battle cry as they braced themselves to fight for their queen.
Melisandre addressed the crowd of anxious men and women. Grabbing the sword of the nearest Dothraki she began to recite a spell
"Zȳhys ōñoso jehikagon Āeksiot epi, se gīs hen sȳndrorro jemagon."We ask the Lord to shine his light, and lead a soul out of darkness." Zȳhys perzys stepagon Āeksio Ōño jorepi, se morghūltas lȳs qēlītsos sikagon."We beg the Lord to share his fire, and light a candle that has gone out." Hen sȳndrorro, ōños. Hen ñuqīr, perzys. Hen morghot, glaeson."From darkness, light. From ashes, fire. From death, life."
The field lit up brightly as all the swords around them blazed with light.
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They stormed off into the darkness and let their voices fill the air.
One after another swords were extinguished and it grew very silent.
All of a sudden screams could be heard as half of the men who charged retreated back.
Taliya gripped Boldstricken in one hand and Longclaw in the other.
A loud screech rang through Winterfell. Dragons lit up the sky with their blazing breath as it rained down upon the Army of the Dead.
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Taliya looked up as Daenerys' dragons spread through the dark. That's when she saw him. Riding a white dragon entangled with Jon. Her father had finally made his appearance.
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