AN: Hi, so, I'm (studipidly) a little too obsessed with Joryn ship. Oops. This is kinda a carry on from Two Crows Forever, but yeah.
I do not own game of thrones (or Jojen, for that matter) BUT Aryn and this plot, the plot of TCF and 'Serendi' (it makes sense later) belong to me.
Is all!
Snow. It's the first thing I woke up to. It burn cold in my eyes and all over my body. I was buried thick and deep under layers and layers of it. My chest and my torso seared with raw pain. I knew I had no choice but to dig.
And so I did, up through every layer of frost until I had reached the surface. Gasping for air, I realised every piece of me burned and smouldered, despite the frigid cold. It then occurred to me that I'd been dead. Someone, or something, had brought me back, breathed my own life back into me.
Then I heard it. It exploded in my skull, a booming voice: "Jojen Reed."
My name. I coughed the cold air out of my lungs. Something had said my name inside my head.
"Where are you?" I yell.
"Far away from you, Jojen. Now listen. Speak from your mind. Think what you want us to hear."
I began collecting my questions in my head. "Who are you? How am I alive?" I thought. My breathing quickened. I could hardly remember anything.
And then I began to feel something I seemed to recognise. A scraping at my mind, fingers extending to grasp the thought it was thinking. And then I heard a response.
"We are the governors of a far off Realm called Serendi. You woll only hear from us occasionally, but you have to know this. You must find Aryn. Find her, and when you do, we will fix everything, It should not have happened the way it happened, she has a purpose in Serendi."
"Where is she?"
"Only you know that. You were the last ever person to see her."
"Well how can I find her if I can't remember anything?"
"It is a side effect of death. Find Aryn, and maybe she can return them."
Questions flew around my head, but before I could ask anything of the voices, a name became tattooed on the inside of my skull.
Aryn.
AN: I swear I'm obsessed with my own ship. I'm so full of it. Plus, sorry if you don't like the whole coming back to life stuff. :/ Taraa! ~MoonShadow
