Winterfell,
Ned's third daughter. His first child from his new wife. Named Arya, 7-year-old, was exploring the Stark Crypts.
For some reason, she heard someone calling her. She followed the voice and came to the deepest level of the Crypts. Then she walked to a wall and just stood there.
"Touch the wall" a whisper came.
She was about to touch the wall but Brandon stopped her.
"Arya. What are you doing?" He asked.
"Uncle, there is someone inside. She asked me to touch the wall." She innocently said.
Brandon looked at the wall and felt cold. The whole corner was really cold.
~I should tell uncle about this.~ he thought.
...
Some hours later, Alexander came to Winterfell to check what Brandon told him about. He went straight to the deepest floor of the crypt. He also heard a voice telling him to touch the wall.
~Well, there's no harm in trying~ he put his hand on the wall.
Suddenly the wall lit up and little by little the bricks moved away, making a big door.
He entered and saw a path leading down. The more he walked down the colder the surroundings got. After one point the steps and wall turned into ice.
Soon he found himself in a big hall. All made of ice. Even though the place was so deep underground there was somehow light. At the center of the hall, a big throne-like chair was placed. On which a female figure was sitting.
Just then Alexander felt like a memory resurfaced in his mind. A memory that made him feel complete again.
[MEMORY]
7500 BC, Age of Heroes
13th Lord Commander of Night's Watch
500 years after the wall was built, people had slowly started to forget about the long night that had come to pass. The 13th Lord Commander of the Night's Watch, Brandon Stark, found a woman beyond the wall. Her skin was as white as the moon and eyes like blue stars.
The Lord Commander quickly fell in love with her and had a union. It really was love, but for others it was unholy.
Later the Lord commander brought his wife to castle Nightfort which was the main castle of Night's Watch at that time and declared himself the King and her the Queen of the wall.
He ruled for 13 years. When Brandon the Breaker, the King of Winter and Joramun, the King Beyond-the-wall found out. They teamed up and destroyed the reign of the Night's King.
Brandon Stark, Night's king, was slain. Later it was found that he was offering orphaned children to the White Walkers. But in reality, he was just helping the White Walkers to maintain their population.
Brandon the Breaker when found out that the Night's Queen was pregnant with a Stark Child. He secretly brought her to Winterfell and hid her in the deepest part of the Crypts. Where she later gave birth to a healthy boy with magical abilities. The boy was a warg and had a very high tolerance for cold. Brandon the Breaker named the boy a Stark and raised him as his son. The Night's Queen, seeing her existence as unneeded, locked herself inside the Crypts.
Brandon the Breaker later died without any real heir and the mantle of the King of Winter finally fell into the hand of the son of Night's King and Night's Queen. He was called Brandon the Cold.
"Hey, Oli. I need to have a word with you. It's an emergency" he dragged her out of the class.
"What happened, dear?" She asked.
"You know, there's a demon called R'hllor and he has amassed an army and wants to attack this planet so I need to go to the moon and fight him before he comes here." He explained her in as simple words as possible.
"... What?"
"Ah, there's a bad gu..."
"I know what you said, Alex. Will you be alright?" She worriedly asked.
"Yea, my dear. I am unkillable. Literally." He reassured her.
"Then I wish you luck. Do you want me to help somewhere?" She asked. Over the past 15 years, Alexander has helped her learn magic and has brought her to the Supreme Magi level.
"I don't know. Dobby and the elves are on standby though. I have also created more Godroids and stationed them in each town and city." He said.
"Good, I'll be on standby too then. Go defeat him, my man," she punched him in the chest.
Alexander smiled ear to ear and popped away.
He flew into the sky and looked for the blasted moon. He orbited around the planet and didn't find anything. Then he widened his area of scanning. After hours of searching, at last, he found it out of orbit. He could see that most of its part was gone. A big spherical empty place was also there which he guessed had the core.
He flew to it with his battle armor on. He didn't know how strong R'hllor was so he stayed alert.
He found out that there was nothing on the surface. There was a big tunnel leading inside which was probably where the party was. He entered it and went deeper and deeper.
With each passing meter, he could feel the temperature rising. After god knows how long he saw a light. As he reached the end, he came into a huge fiery chamber.
In the middle was a fire throne on which R'hllor was sitting. Around him, thousands and thousands of fire demons were standing.
"Welcome, God-son. I knew you would come." R'hllor spoke in his demonic voice.
"I am not very happy about seeing you. I told you to stay away from the realm. Tell me. What's your big plan?" He mocked.
"My plan is simple. You have something that belongs to me. Give it and I will not unleash my army on the realm of men. Refuse and everyone dies." R'hllor threatened.
*BOOM*
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