A Naruto/GoT attempt. I want someone to try and Beta this story for me if they know the series really well so I can watch the progress this story makes. But without further adieu please enjoy this story.
And yes, there will be many more dragons than the big three (owned by princess Dany) and the three used by Aegon and his wives.
Summary: A spell gone wrong hurtles him and several allies far into the future. Now he has to stop a war from getting out of hand, but then again, it's not nothing he hasn't done before now is it. Enter Naruto Aegon Targaryen, Most simply know him as, The Master of Balerion the Black Dread. With his dragon, he will bath the world in fire and blood once again.
Powerful Naruto. Dragonrider Naruto. Naruto Harem: Visenya Targaryen, Rhaenys Targaryen, Rhaella Targaryen, Daenerys Targaryen, Obara Sand, Tyene Sand, Nymeria Sand, Margaery Tyrell, Sansa Stark, Arya Stark
~XxX-Valyria; 12 years before the Doom-XxX~
The sky was surprisingly clear for once after so many days of rain and thunder. Dragons could be seen flying across the sky, roaring their giddiness of being let out their pens after so long. They never did like the stables.
The domesticated ones at least.
The wild dragon's however, they were a different story.
Currently, a young lad is climbing up the side of a mountain, his destination known to none except himself.
The wild dragons nesting grounds.
While he would have loved hatching a dragon from one of the nests back in the city, he had seen, had observed, tested, and theorized several things between the dragons the people of Valyria bred and raised to ride themselves, and he had noticed how the dragons born in the wild differed.
The wild dragons were bigger, faster, and stronger than the dragons raised by people depending on diet; surprisingly they liked to eat sheep more than most other meats provided to them when they hunted; what hunting he had seen them do anyways. The dragons bred and raised by humans; while big in some cases, were never as powerful as their wild and free counterparts. That was the reason he was currently doing this crazy self-induced quest to claim an egg from one of the wild nests up the valley away from the Freehold, which he was sure his mother was worrying over him right now.
Oh well, he'd deal with that when he got back with his prize.
If he lived.
Be it from escaping a mad mother dragon protecting her clutch, or his own mother giving him a 'punishment' when he got back.
'Shiver'
Not a pleasant thought, but nevertheless it might be true.
ANYWAYS! Back on topic, climbing a mountain in search of eggs. He placed his hands on the edge of the cliff-side and pulled himself up. He huffed in exhaustion when he lay down on his back and rolled onto his side. It wasn't a large ledge by any means, but it was large enough for him to lay on and that was enough for the time being. When he had finally managed to gain his breath the young boy say up and groaned as his back popped in several places before he rolled his shoulders and elicited several more pops from his aching joints from his incredible climb up the side of the several hundred foot cliff.
As he went the climb some more, he noticed that the ledge he had laid on, led to a cave. It was big, impressive actually, with the opening being about twenty feet high and about double the width; he assumed as he was never good at mathematics. He did however know several things about dragons, and one of the things he definitely knew was they tended to inhabit caves throughout the valley, and with a cave opening this big, there was no way it couldn't belong to a dragon.
Hopefully it was devoid of any mothers, maybe even a potential father, gods forbid both being there if there was a nest inside. Well, here's to hoping he survived another day. With his mind made up, he ventured inside. He was quiet as a field mouse and stepped lightly as a breeze. Dragons had incredible hearing and an even more powerful sense of smell. Oh sure they had powerful traits like their strength and wings along with long tails, but the hearing and smell was what worried him at the current moment. One wrong move and he was a goner.
Again, if there was both dragons and eggs inside.
Dragons mated for life, and they were extremely protective over the eggs they laid. Anyone or anything they didn't know or remember was an automatic meal if they approached without permission, regardless if they had no ill intentions or not.
And seeing as dragons lived for uncounted centuries and they were whispers/rumors/myths that in some super rare occasions one in thousand were able to enter into its thousand/millennial year or life, he only hoped that the eggs he found had one that appealed to his judgment and hopes for a powerful partner. Sniffing the air silently he smelled an all too familiar scent, faded yes, but it lingered all over the place. One unique to only one type of animal in the world as they produced it whenever they unleashed it from their jaws.
Brimstone.
He couldn't light a torch or he'd be killed from the explosion unleashed by the chemical compound, which was far more potent than what was found underground by man. He would have to rely on the outside light provided by the sun and his own eyes before it became too dark.
As he ventured deeper into the cave, he noticed that the air became more and more warm the further he went inside the cavern and, surprisingly a bit brighter as well. He came to a stop and felt his eyes widen in shock at something lying before him. It was a wall of lava falling from the ceiling and flowing down a winding river through a possible tunnel, seen as it wasn't pooling or flowing out the cliff he had climbed up recently. However, while the sight was indeed captivating, the true sight for him was the clutch of eggs laying before him. The nest in itself was made of a combination of metals that if he was able to guess by the coloration that he is able to see it is composed by: silver, iron, copper, steel and gold in varying raw amounts that were collected and melted by the mother and father of the clutch to serve as a incubating nest with how rocks and straw can be used but they not maintain the heat as the metals that are used in this nest.
They were big, incredibly so. Easily three times the size of the dragon eggs laid back home.
There was a total of five eggs. Three of them were black with small mixtures of colors etched into the scale-like shells that housed the incredible life inside of them. The first egg, after looking it over extensively for three minutes, was a solid obsidian black that seemingly absorbed all forms of light like a black hole. The second egg was a black as the nighttime sky with deep blue swirls mixed in. The third egg was also black like the first two and had patches of deep magenta and blue patches mixed in. The fourth egg was a beautiful teal blue color with several darker blues mixed in. The final egg was almost pure gold in color but it had flecks of white splattered around.
He smiled to himself as he grabbed the first egg he laid his eyes on, and he made his decision.
Oh boy, he knew he shouldn't have left that note for his parents when he left. He felt as the sweat grew to be too much on his forehead and began to run down the side of his face. He was in deep shit now, and he couldn't escape even if he wanted to try. Well he didn't want to make his mother and father worry about where he was going or doing but that clearly backfired on him.
The reason.
His mother.
She sat in silence as she looked at him from across the dining table, his prize sitting in between them at least she didn't bring her personal sword out of the storage vault. Finally, after what seemed to feel like days, she finally addressed him, "Son, please explain to me why you decided to risk your life for an egg? You know we could have given you a partner from one of the dragons in the pens." she said, worry clear in her voice.
Oh thank the gods, he was in the clear.
"And you better explain in detail why you did it today on your sisters name day, which we will discuss later" she said with narrowed eyes.
Shit, he wasn't in the clear.
The young boy sighed, "I decided to go after a wild dragon egg after i made a discovery regarding dragons raised in captivity and those in the wild." the boy said, "I noticed that while they are big, the dragons we raise are much smaller than those who are born wild and free. The wild dragons hold more magic and power, are stronger physically, and the ones we raise, while powerful, are unable to match up to the free dragons. I decided I wanted a partner that could put all others to shame, and bring pride to our house without reprisal if that partner were to become well known throughout the world." he told his mother honestly.
"You made this discovery yourself?" she asked curiously and got a nod from her son. After a couple of pondering moments she pushed the egg towards him, "You may raise it as your partner." she said and got a cheer from the boy only to clear her throat and shut him up, "BUT!" she added, "If this dragon shows any signs of hostility to anyone, it shall be killed and you will be partnered with a dragon from the stables. I hear Elecomun (Pronounced as: Elk-oh-Moon) is in need of a partner." she added.
"Elecomun!? Oh come on, that old bat doesn't need a partner, she's old enough to have seen the war of eight kings three hundred years ago! She's practically dead already, she never flies, and she whines each time she has to fly. She's easily a millennia in age, and she's slow!" the boy complained, though he had a very good reason to. Elecomun was ancient even by domesticated standards. Sure she was a beautiful creature, but she hated everyone who came around. She hadn't been partnered with anyone in almost a century. Hell, many speculated she was tired of outliving her allied partners and she decided to stop accepting them entirely.
She had been born wild, but an injury had led to her meeting her first partner, a man by the name of Aegon Targaryen had nursed her back to health and as such had built a bond of friendship with her.
He wasn't the only known Aegon Targaryen, there were at least a dozen or two people with the name at the moment; himself included.
"Naruto, do you understand?" his mother asked him.
Shit.
He had zoned out.
"Uh, yes ma'am. I understand." he quickly said.
"Good, you may go to the rookery and hatch it." she told her son, "Oh and son, make sure you don't skip out on the party." she added.
"Of course." he smiled back.
Full name; Naruto Aegon Targaryen. Age, eleven soon to be twelve in three months. Other things that need to be known; not at the moment.
He grinned in excitement as he pushed his way forward and set the-hopefully- new partner he had gained inside its egg into a large pyre. A deep growl from behind reminded him he had to be quick or he'd be used as part of the fuel for this birthing.
Quickly running out of the way a loud roar filled the air before golden fire filled the air, forcing the boy to cover his face due to the heat being released by the elderly dragon with snow white scales. Elecomun was known to be the one to hatch the dragons chosen as partners from the Freehold and she was also, surprisingly, well; motherly towards the infant dragons when they came out. Her fire burned on for around five minutes before she finally stopped and snorted out a cloud of smoke as she finished. He waited almost impatiently for the new life he had chosen to be his partner to come out.
A scratching sound was heard before a crack appeared in the egg which then roughly exploded to small pieces as the baby dragon freed itself from its prison. His mother stood behind him calmly as she watched the young dragon looked around and sniffed the air. The young hatchling has a long serpentine body, with proportionately long necks and tails. Their bodies have four limbs: two short back legs and two large wings as forelimbs, a body-plan similar to a bat. The small creature is covered in obsidian black scales, as well as spines that run down the entirety of its back from head to tail. Small ridges of horns frame the edges of its faces, running along the back of the skull and along the jawline, which would evidently grow bigger as it began to mature.
Dragons, when they were born, imprinted upon the first person or dragon they saw which formed a nigh unbreakable bond between them as the young hatchling saw the person as Mother or Father. In the case of its actual parents this bond still remained the same. Softly kneeling in front of the small dog sized reptile, Naruto held his hand out and let the tiny black creature smell him, and smiled as it put its head into his palm and crooned happily as it accepted him. For dragon riders, when the rider perished, it allowed for a new bond to be able to be formed, but it was nothing when compared to their first original bond with the human they bonded with first.
Other than that, there wasn't much of a difference when it came to a bonding process from a dragon be it wild or not.
His mother sighed softly at the successful bonding, "So, what are you going to name him?" she asked softly.
"Balerion. His name will be Balerion. It means, Sword of Destruction." he said happily.
"He will become one of the most well known dragons raised in our house, won't he my son?"
"He will be known as Balerion the Black Dread if I have anything to say about it." the boy joked, not knowing how true his words would come to be in the future.
"Come, he needs to be fed, or would you like to volunteer?"
"I like my body as it is thank you mom." the blond joked happily.
~XxX- 5 Years later -XxX~
Naruto was excited. It was time to forge his own swords. He would have to work together with his dragon in order to get the process down perfectly. However, he knew that in order to get the steel properly made, he had to study, and as such he had spent the last couple years apprenticing in the smiths workshop to understand how to make Valyrian steel and how to produce exceptional weapons for their warriors. Especially with how blacksmithing it is an art that only the more dedicated persons are able to understand to their full capacity. Some fool like to think that you only need a metal brick, heat it and hammer it until you have your sword or the weapon that you want to forge.
No this art needs to be understood in depth as the metal is the body, the length is the life, the strength is the soul. To understand how much fire can be used before the metal is burned. Put your soul into the metal because the weapon is an extension of your own hand. And finally your heart when you are forging the weapon because the weapon lives thru his owner. That why those fools that try to pass as blacksmiths end most of the time dead by angry customers. Now, it was time to make a sword special to him as the heir of House Targaryen. Shame his father wasn't here to help him do this, it would have been nice to at least bond with him even if it was for a moment.
Balerion was behind him waiting patiently by the furnace. Stacks of various materials were placed around for grabbing to help the process along, and several charts hung around to ease the process of forging the steel into a proper blade. It had to be done by the wielder or else the weapon would never respond to him like it needed to. Well, no time like the present as they say.
Now fully grown, and still growing, Balerion possess two sets of frills that run along the back of his necks and spine, two along the sides of his necks and another two centered closer to the backbone, for a total of four frills. These are formed from webbing that grows between longer spines. When Balerion is agitated or simply excited, he'd raise and flare these frills - similar to how a furry animal like a cat will raise the hackles on its back when agitated (or a feathered animal such as a goose will puff up its feathers), in an attempt to appear bigger so as to intimidate its enemies. Particularly large ridges of horns frame the edges of Balerion's faces, running along the back of the skull and along the dragon's jawline.
And with that, the blond went to work. He had Balerion ignite the furnace and quickly threw in several shovels of charcoal into the fire, followed by several ingots of metal and a bit of wood to burn over the metal. The process was long and tiring to the young teen. His hands had more blisters on them than a frog did, and by the time he had processed the steel enough to bring it out to proper shape, the steel no longer glowed red or white from the heat, now seemingly to absorb any and all forms of heat as the metals used in birthing the sword gathered the flames internally, thus making the process that much harder.
He had to resort to using his minuscule knowledge of magic to actually help in the task, but all things come to an end, and with a final blow, his sword had been completed. Dropping the blade into a quench trough the fourteen year old wiped the sweat from his brow before he walked over to the cooler side of the room for a mug of ale he had brought in when he was allowing the metal to melt down. Hearing the door open, he was surprised to see a familiar face he had not seen in several months as she stuck her head into the forge. It was his sister, Visenya Targaryen. The young woman was only two years older than he was making her sixteen winters old.
She, along with their younger sister Rhaenys Targaryen who was a single year younger than he himself was, had been in the North, Winterfell to be exact, learning from the ladies of the noble house of Stark to further their education. She smiled as she walked in, a noticeable sway to her womanly hips as she approached, "Well, well, well look at you, all grown up now little brother. And finally crafting your own sword alongside your partner." she said as she stopped several feet from the solid black dragon who growled at her. Balerion's orange red eyes glaring at the young woman who approached him.
The elder female smiles softly as she gazes at the creature, "He's so large. Much larger than most of the dragon's inside the pens. He may even outgrow old Elecomun at the rate he is growing. What have you been feeding him these past few years?" she asked curiously.
Naruto shrugged as he pulled the finished sword out of the trough, "When he was first born, I fed him sheep and chicken and as he got bigger I simply let him hunt for his meals. Anything he eats is caught by him and him alone where he eats his fill and then comes back for the remaining portion at a later time if the remains are still where he put them. From what I have noticed about him, he prefers to eat the sheep and goat herds and sometimes he brings a horse. Saw him eat one of his own kind from the wild as well, don't know what that's done to him. He hasn't changed all that much to be honest. The only thing that changes is his appetite for the day." the prince told her.
"And he is only five years old you say?" Visenya asked curiously.
"Six years in a week or so." her brother stated with a shrug.
"Well, you'd best be careful. Several of the men have been eyeing him. I think they might try to claim him as their mount." his sister said.
Her brother gave a snort, "For all the good it'll do them. Balerion has issues with anyone that isn't me, you, Rhaenys, mom or dad. Hell, he hardly tolerates the dragons you guys bonded with, and that's only because we know them." he stated, "I think he has issues being around others. I'll try and see if I can get him to open up to others at a later date. Mom says he's going through a phase similar to how we humans do when we reach puberty. I don't know what's going on, but I'm simply letting things play out normally. If he gets mad, I simply send him out and let him roam for a bit before calling him back." Naruto said softly.
Setting the sword down he begins to etch runes into the length of the blade. His sister watches for several minutes, Balerion now sleeping peacefully where he lay throughout the day. When she gets tired of waiting, she reaches over and rips it away, ignoring his cries to have her give it back as it wasn't finished.
However, much to the blonds shock she begins to cast a spell on it. A simple durability spell for all intents and purposes, but something unexpected happens. The blade begins to glow before it became too much to look at by either of them before Visenya drops it to the ground where it clatters loudly. When the light dies down they look at the blade in confusion. Naruto more so than his sister, "Was that supposed to happen?" he asked.
"No, I don't know what happened." she said honestly.
Naruto sighed and picked the blade up and stood tall. Turning around he goes to set it on the empty table when he notices it. A exact duplicate of the sword he held in his hand lay upon the stone surface waiting to be grabbed.(2) Gently lifting the blade up, he notices key differences in the two, but regardless, both swords are complete and sturdy with no obvious signs of damage in the metals that crafted them. His sister gingerly takes the one he picked up from the table, "A duplication spell, I was trying a durability enchantment. I'm sorry brother." she apologized sincerely.
Naruto shrugged at her, "I'm used to strange and weird coincidences by now." he told her, "I'll call this one Blackfyre." he said lifting up the original sword, "And I believe this one can be named Dark Sister due to it being a duplicate of Blackfyre, and the metal is dark colored. What do you think?" he asked her.
"I think it suits them." Visenya said as she took one of the blades, "But have you even learnt how to wield two swords at the same time brother?" she asked him.
"No, and I don't think I would like to. However, I know you have yet to receive a proper weapon, so I would like for you to have the second sword you created, for yourself. A gift from me to you." Naruto smiled softly.
"Naruto, I can't take this, I still have to bond with a dragon of my own to get a sword." his sister said kindly.
Naruto shook his head and closed her hand around the pommel, "I insist. Besides, it fits your grip almost perfectly. Blackfyre is molded to mine, but this sword looks fit for you." he told her.
Visenya nodded reluctantly, "Thank you, this is the nicest sword I have ever held, I ill treasure it for the rest of my days." she said kindly to him.
"Good, that means you only need a dragon and you will be ready to join the group of riders." he said," Anything else you want to talk to me about sister?" he asked curiously.
Visenya nodded her head, "I have something for you inside my chambers, and I know that I owe you a birthday present, and I want to give it to you personally. Please come by and let me give it to you before you go to sleep for the night" she said to the younger male.
Naruto nodded his head, "Yea sure, I can come now if you want." he offered.
"No, tonight. I want to give it to you tonight when we are alone." Visenya pleaded.
Strange, but if that was what she wanted he wouldn't deny her.
~XxX-Later that night-XxX~
Naruto walked through the halls of his home. He had been told to come by when the house laid to rest, so he did as he was told. Knocking on Visenya's door, Naruto opened it and looked inside. He saw Visenya sitting on her bed reading a book, "It's about time you came; I was starting to think you wouldn't come." Visenya said as she shut the book and set it down.
"You said you wanted to give me my gift late at night, so here I am. What is it you have gotten me?" Naruto asked curiously.
"Oh you thought this was an actual gift that would be of use like a sword or something did you." Visenya said shaking her head and smirked at her brothers confused look, "I'm afraid it's not that kind of gift." he told him as she pulled him into her room and secured the door, "However, I want you to enjoy this gift nevertheless, and I am hoping you accept it despite me hiding it away." she said as she slowly pushed him onto her bed, "After all, it's not every day a boy becomes a man." Visenya whispered into her brother's ear with a sultry tone.
Naruto felt himself gulp nervously, "A-Are you sure you want to do this? We aren't married, and I don't wish to ruin your chances for a proper marriage." he said.
"Oh yes, I have decided early on for what I desired in life, and right now, I desire to have your cock inside my eager virgin cunt. To feel you spray your seed deep inside me, so deep that it takes root the instant you blow your load inside my belly." she said as she rubbed his cock lightly through his trousers, making his cock rise in excitement at the mere thought of impregnating his sister with a bastard child born from their union.
That night, the prince lost his virginity to his elder sister in a night of passion like no other.
Admittedly, Visenya was slightly disappointed she wasn't able to conceive that night like she had desired.
~XxX- 7 Years Later -XxX~
It has been seven years since the day he forged his swords. Reunited with his sister, bedded her the same day, and twelve years since he birthed his dragon Balerion, known as the Black Dread just as Naruto predicted he would be known as. His flames were an ebony black with patches of red and gold. The sheer power of his dragon's flames was strong enough to melt steel and stone. His size had grown to such an extent that he had become larger than even Elecomun herself easily by double. Many speculated him to be an offspring of a Dragon King, which shouldn't need explaining if you understand the words.
Regardless, a small explanation is in order. A dragon king is incredibly large, large enough to rival a mountain in size, and they lived for thousands of years, took multiple mates to spread their genes and progeny through the world. Seeing one is rare as most known dragon kings either slumbered most their lives, or died in combat at a young age. The flames they produced were said to be the strongest, and more often than not resembled their own scales from the sheer amount of power they had. It was the reason that so many of the riders had come after him when Valyria had fallen. The chance to have the most powerful dragon under their control would give them the start to a world under their rule.
When Valyria had been destroyed, the survivors had fled to Westeros on their dragons. There had once been nearly three hundred riders when they had all come together, now there was only a couple dozen at most left from a once great dynasty. It had torn the many survivors apart when leadership couldn't be decided on, and many had challenged Naruto himself for right to claim Balerion as their mounts as they wanted to years prior to the Doom. And that escalated even further when other riders tried to defend his right as Balerion's partner.
And soon, war broke out.
~XxX-With Naruto and his Allies-XxX~
Naruto sighed as he sat at a large table. A small gathering of his most trusted family members and allies sat in surrounding seats. Arguing over who would take what lands, who would marry who, who would be the ultimate leader when all the fighting was all done. However, what most didn't comprehend was that a war that hosted dragons left barely any winners. All that would be left, was a pile of ashes when the fire died down and the smoke settled completely. He had been silent the entire meeting, hearing the arguments, the pleading, the threatening. And yet, he knew it would only end with one decision.
With a roar he raised his hand up and slammed his fist down on the large table, "ENOUGH ALREADY!" he bellowed out loudly, causing the room to be silenced as he glared ahead, "All of you need to shut the hell up. Acting like a bunch of spoiled Lannister brats who have been denied a toy. Where is your pride? Where is the honor? Where is the nobility that makes you proud to be a member of your house? I'll tell you, but won't like the answer." he said as he stood up, "It's out there, on the battlefield where our enemies await us. Not in here where each of you squabble like a pack of toddlers who have been told no." he said motioning to each of them.
"This war, it's been going on for three years now. The Kingdom of the North, ruled by House Stark of Winterfell, the Kings in the North, has bent the Knee. The Kingdom of the Mountain and the Vale, ruled by House Arryn of the Eyrie, the Kings of the Mountain and the Vale, has bent the knee. The Kingdom of the Isles and Rivers, ruled by (Formerly at this point) House Hoare of Harrenhal, the Kings of the Isles and the Rivers as well as the Kingdom of the Rock, ruled by House Lannister of Casterly Rock, the Kings of the Rock have both bent the knee. The Kingdom of the Stormlands, ruled by House Durrandon of Storm's End, the Storm Kings, has bent their knee to us. The Kingdom of the Reach, ruled by House Gardener of Highgarden, the Kings of the Reach, has bent their knee to us. The only one yet to kneel is Dorne, but that's because they are to prideful to do such a thing." Naruto stated with conviction, which was true. Twelve of their dragons had spread out under his command and basically commanded each kingdom to kneel to his own.
As a royal heir to the remaining members of House Targaryen and heir to the Valyrian throne, he could wage war on anyone he pleased, but he didn't want constant war, he wanted a united Westeros, a united continent. He had done much when he had claimed his seat of power in the once formerly neutral land of King's Landing, making it the new capital of Westeros. Houses Stark, Lannister, and Arryn, which bent the knee to him, were allowed to maintain their domains, no longer as kings mind you, but as Lords Paramount of their respective regions - the North, the Westerlands and the Vale - and Wardens, subject to the authority of the King and the First Men.
With House Hoare eliminated, the kingdom ruled by Harren the Black was divided, with the people of the Iron Islands had ended up choosing House Greyjoy as their rulers, where the lands surrounding the Trident awarded to House Tully as lords of the Riverlands, and the lords of lands surrounding the new capital of King's Landing as direct vassals to the Iron Throne, a seat of power like no other, forged by Naruto's and Balerion's own combined work.
The Iron Throne was forged at the order of Naruto Aegon Targaryen the Conqueror, the first of the Targaryen Kings, who conquered six of the seven independent kingdoms of Westeros and unified them under his rule. The throne was forged from the 1,000 swords that had been surrendered to Aegon in the War of Conquest by the lords who had offered their fealty, though the actual number of the swords is more or less seven hundred, but he liked the stories of him using the 1,000 instead. These were subsequently melted down by the fiery breath of Naruto's dragon, Balerion the Black Dread, then beaten and bent into a throne of imposing appearance.
House Gardener was also obliterated when King Mern IX perished at the Field of Fire. Mern's steward, Harlen Tyrell, surrendered Highgarden and the Reach to the Targaryen conqueror and was thus appointed Lord of Highgarden, Lord Paramount of the Reach, and Warden of the South.
House Durrandon was extinguished in the male line when King Argilac was killed by Orys Baratheon in battle. As a reward for his loyalty, Orys was granted Argilac's domain, as well as his daughter. Thus House Baratheon, the Lords Paramount of the Stormlands and new Lords of Storm's End, was created.
"The only reason we haven't conquered Dorne yet is because they're surprisingly smart enough to stay away from open conflict with us seeing as we have numerous dragons under our command My Lord." a member of the council stated.
"Nevertheless, our own battles have taken their toll on us as well. The branch house of House Targaryen, House Blackfyre, has defected from the ruling Houses of the Westeros Kingdom, and as such, have declared war on us, on me, for being a unworthy ruler." Naruto stated before he stood up and walked around the table to stand ahead of all the gathered allies to his house and spoke with a presence that held their attention, "House Blackfyre has sent us a message... That they can take whatever they want. That no one can stop them." he stated seriously.
With a shrug of his own shoulders he continued, "Well we will send them a message." he told his followers, "You ride out as fast as the wind can carry you... You tell the other Houses to come." he declared, the determination in their eyes only growing from a set of conflicting ideals to a united front, "Tell them Aegon the Conqueror of House Targaryen calls to them!" he said jabbing a hand towards the window and then at himself, "Because you fly now, with me! My brothers! Sisters! And we will show these would be dragon riders... That they cannot take whatever they want!" he declared boldly, "Because today... At the edge of our hope, at the end of our time, we have chosen not only to believe in ourselves, but in each other! Today there is not a man nor woman in here that shall stand alone. Not today. Today we face the monsters that are at our door and bring the fight to them! Today, we are ending the Dance of Dragons!"
Cheers rang through the air as Naruto finished his rallying speech and he grabbed Rhaenys' and Visenya's hands and ran down the aisle and outside to the courtyard where Balerion came crashing to the ground so his master could run up his large wings with his own lovers behind him. Sitting in the saddle built for his dragon, Naruto's lovers sat down and held on. Visenya sat behind him while Rhaenys sat in front of him. Grabbing the two leather reigns on the dragon's neck, he pulled back and gave a loud, "HYAH!" as Balerion rose to his legs, the crowd cheering as the dragon gave a loud, "GGGGRRRRAAAAARRRRRRRGGGGGGHHHHHHH~" before he leapt up into the air and took off, his body snaking through the sky as he quickly gained momentum.
Flying around the large castle he had begun to call home, cheers were heard as the remaining riders of House Targaryen rushed to their own dragons and climbed onto their backs and took to the sky to follow their one true king, a roar from the Black Dread filling the heavens as he soared through the air to the next battle
It was time to end this war once and for all.
House Targaryen of Valyria held forty or so dragons and riders and had a number around 150,000 banner-men under their rule from various kingdoms, not including their own 2,500 men from Valyria who had escaped the Doom. Their enemies were the branch house of the Targaryen House and had nearly sixty dragons and riders under their banner with a total of 25,000 men under their banner from those who despised the idea of one man ruling all of Westeros.
Naruto and both of his sisters had barely survived the Doom of Valyria along with their dragons Balerion, Vhagar and Meraxes. Their parents had unfortunately perished in the attempt to usher as many people to safety as they could, but sadly not many had listened and died along with them. A shocking sight to the both dragon rider houses had been old Elecomun surviving. The old bat had mysteriously vanished several weeks before everything happened, and one day she simply appeared at the hold where House Targaryen and House Blackfyre resided. And it only took three months for the world to evolve into chaos as the houses divided and chose sides.
In a battle that would come to be known as the Dance of Dragon's, Naruto had cemented his name in history as Aegon the Conqueror due to him and Balerion destroying the Freehold of Dragonstone, the only other place to hatch and raise dragons, when he and Balerion had burned it to ash as the first deceleration of his conquest to rule the seven kingdoms, seeing as Valyria had fallen to the Doom. Currently Naruto rode upon Balerion's back, Blackfyre was strapped to his back and his sisters flew behind him on their own dragons as well as their loyal brethren who flew on their own dragons after them.
They had chased former friends and family to Westeros borders and back, and now, they had cornered them at the new palace of King's Landing where Naruto had built his throne. Naruto had quickly ordered the attack, and soon battle filled both land and sky as dragons clashed with fire and teeth while the armies fought on foot and horse. Naruto had been growing in his years, and had become quite adept with using magic in battle. The elements bent to his whims and he governed the power of his dragon's own magic, known as Thu'um to the Maester's, which they used to command their own power into existence.
Balerion's abilities had manifested in their own unique ways. His powers ranged from Emotion Sensing (strange as it was), to being able to read the hearts and minds of men with having the power to talk telepathically somehow squeezing in there. He had other powers; Precognition, transformation (he no longer did it as he was to big), manipulating plants, calling a rain of meteors down from the heavens and so many more. He was proud of his best friend and companion for cementing his name into history as one of the strongest of dragons to have been born
However, this battle was going to change how history looked upon the Conqueror of Westeros as he and all his enemies mysteriously vanished in an act of sacrifice to protect the smallfolk who were under attack by enemy riders and their dragons.
Naruto was standing above the mountain watching as both armies settled into their positions to fight against their enemies. Naruto now wore a set of armor that was crafted from pure Valyrian steel, much like his swords were.
The armor Naruto wears possesses an incredibly dark and sinister design that seems to have a more gothic and mythological inspiration. The armor itself has an overall unique model with a black-metallic color scheme, and is decorated with small silver chains, intricate and ornamental designs on the boots, lower torso and gauntlets, two sets of shoulder guards underneath the initial armored spikes mounted on the shoulders, and even several large fasteners located all over the body that link each piece of the armor together. The set also features several other spikes protruding from various parts of the body as well as six large horn-like spikes on the very top of the helmet to accompany the large eye-like sockets in the front, giving the Targaryen King an incredibly malevolent and monstrous appearance. (3) The gauntlets and the cuirass will also give off a deep red glow whenever the armor is worn in dark or dimly lit areas.
He watched as the two armies bellowed their war-cries before they all charged forward. He couldn't help but sigh as he watched the people fought over nothing. Balerion's loud steps drew his attention and he looked to his dragon and spoke honestly, "Balerion, I need to know something... why did you choose me even after I told you what happened for us to become bonded rider and dragon?" he questioned.
Balerion stepped forward, his Valyrian Steel armor clinking with each movement, [We choose a leader for his heart... Naruto.] The dragon answered his rider through their telepathic link.
Naruto looked back to the battle as the rider and her dragon fought, "But I am not without fear though." he responded to Balerion.
Balerion nodded his head, [Without fear there cannot be the courage, but when we are together it is our enemies who should be afraid.] the dragon said confidently as he observed the fighting.
Naruto grinned as he looked to his dragon, "And are we together, Balerion? AS ONE?!" he spoke boldly as he drew his sword which shimmered in the evening light. Balerion gave a sky shattering roar and released a sea of black flames from his maw alerting the world of his presence. With his show off of power finished Naruto grinned, "I'll take that as a yes my friend." he said as he climbed onto his saddle as the two raging armies battled below, [Now take to the skies, to win or die!] he roared in his mind as Balerion gave a loud roar before leaping into the sky to do as he was told to.
Soaring down the mountain at incredible speeds Naruto thrust his sword forward and roared out, "Dracarys!" before Balerion gave a mighty bellow of his own, and unleashed hell unto his enemies, burning them with his fire. With his attack, Naruto had decimated half of the already overwhelmed army that had allied with House Blackfyre from Dorne. Cheers from the allied Houses under Naruto's rule cheered proudly as the gigantic black dragon soared overhead and into the skies above. However, there were those that had been awaiting his arrival.
And with that, dragons soared down from above, silencing any and all who bore witness to the gigantic flock of dragons. Of course Naruto was quickly surrounded by the smaller and slightly faster dragons as they came up behind him and readied themselves for battle. However, Naruto had other plans and begun to call upon the combined might of his own magic and combined it with the magic he used in conjunction with Balerion's Thu'um.
"Brakka du vanyalí sem huildar Diin Tiid Klo un Ul" (Reduce the magic that holds and Freeze Time, Sand, and Eternity)
And as soon as he released the power to create his spell, the man immediately knew something was wrong. His enemies had not stopped moving as he had planned, but rather they had begun to glow. Wait, he had begun to glow as well, his allies and enemies all alike had begun to glow. What was happening to them, what went wrong?
He was unable to answer his own question as an explosion of light went off and blinded the world for several hours. When the warriors of both armies were able to see, they had noticed that there wasn't a single dragon or rider in the sky, in fact the sky above was clear as far as the eye could see.
What would be known as Aegon's Sacrifice would go down in history as one of the most selfless acts a king would ever make to ensure peace would reign. Rhaegar Targaryen, a young boy of fifteen, would be announced as the future king of Westeros and he would strive to be as great a king as his predecessor had been. When he had married at the age of twenty, he named his firstborn after the Conqueror of Westeros; Naruto Aegon Targaryen in his memory to honor his sacrifice.
~XxX-King's Landing-XxX~
Kings Landing, the capital and royal city of the Seven Kingdoms. Built during the time of Naruto Aegon Targaryen the Conqueror. It resides along the Kingsroad at the mouth of the Blackwater Rush and overlooks Blackwater Bay. From the hillside one could see the Red Keep and its red stone bricks along with the Great Sept of Baelor. After a long three days travel from the Inn at the Crossroads; the Royal Family and party have arrived home. The gates to Kings Landing were open, the long procession moved slowly through the streets. Moving with ease as crowds part away to allow them through. People tossed flowers at the feet of the Knights of the Kings Guards; at the feet of Robert Baratheon who had been crowned King after his own rebellion to claim a throne. They applauded and cheered as the Queens carriage strolled on by; they gave praise as the last of the Kings Guards trotted by. It's was festive and loud. The people of Kings Landing were glad their savoir and their King had returned.
It had been a week since the news of a Tourney coming to Kings Landing sent the capital into a frenzy. A Tourney meant good business for everyone. From Bakers to whores and everyone in between. Lord Ned Stark who had been recently appointed as Hand of the King was still not happy with the fact Robert insisted on having said thing; but he was quick to learn that sometimes it was best to give the king what he wanted and suffer.
However, it was mentioned that the week of the Tourney would be held on the Eve of Demise, a time where the First Targaryen King Naruto Aegon Targaryen gave his life to end a war that would have killed countless houses to the last man. No Dragon that had supposedly been alive at the time survived, no rider saw the morrow, and the King had perished in a flash of light that took him, his allies and his countless enemies to the next life along with their dragons. Rumor had it, if you watched the sky long enough you would see the flash of green that signaled the return of the late Dragon King and his dragon.
The First day of the Tourney came quicker than most thought; it wasn't anything out of the ordinary. Well minus the fact that it was the first day of the Melee. The Melee was split into two days. Day one was Group A and day two was Group B. The top five from both groups would then fight opening day on day three before the Archery. Then the Joust had the last two days. The Melee, Archery and Joust were all the main events; surrounded by smaller events. All that was followed by a massive feast after each day. Robert spare no expenses on the tourney and the feast. He had wine shipped in from all over the Seven Kingdoms and across the Narrows. Dancers, entertainers, and the works. Not to mention the food. Each day was a different menu. The Melee was a large circular arena that was built within the week. It was all wooden, with several entrances onto the grounds with stand up high. Then there was the archery range and lastly the Joust tilts.
The first fight was about to begin, and the remaining participants had begun to gather in the arena for a fight. Among them was Prince Oberyn, Ser Beric, and not to mention his best friend in the Kingsguads Ser Alys Oakheart was joining. It was close to show time, hours went by as the contestants of the Melee got prepared. In the time it took, people flocked to the stands to watch the spectacles. Cheers could be heard, screams rang out. Horses neighing. The loud crack of wood breaking. People were getting amped up for the battles. Wither they be Highborn or low; the Melee was always an opening sight to see at a tourney. King Robert along with Lord Stark and the royal family sat in is Kings Box. A square box on the far side of the ring that was shaded by yellow and black cloths canopies. Robert was already drinking wine, not enough to be drunk yet; but enough to give him a light buzz. Cersei was irritated as her father came to visit and see the tourney.
The Kings Box was flanked by members of the Kings Guard; Ser Jamie was in the box with Ser Barriston. The only member who was not present was Ser Alys Oakheart as he was fighting in the melee under the Kings Guard Standard. The crowd was going crazy already and the match hasn't even started. Down in the ring stood an old retired knight now turned announcer with a wooden hollow cone to amplify his voice. He was speaking to the crowd and announcing the fighters as they came out into the ring and took their post under their standards. The standards were small wooden shields with each fighters sigil painted on it.
The announcer shouted out names and the fighter came running out with there being thirty fighters in all. When the last fighter had entered the arena, King Robert stood up from his seat, silencing everyone slowly as he need the attention. He spoke harshly, as his wine was already making him loose his speech and it wasn't even midday.
"I, King Robert of House Baratheon." He started; "You all know the bloody titles; welcome you all to day one of the Hands Tourney!" Maester Pycelle stood up next, he had the announcer's cone to speak due to his old age.
"I-I would like to say a prayer before we begin." Maester Pycelle said; the fighters all took a knee in the ring. "May the Warrior grant these men courage and protect them in these bouts. May the Smith grant the strength, that they my bear the heavy burden of battle. And may the Crone, she that knows the fate of all men, show them the righteous path to walk."
"Enough!" Robert shouted; "Let them fight!" The crowd went crazy once more.
However, before any of the fighters could move a loud explosion filled the air causing the masses to scream in fright, only for them to scream even louder as a deafening roar shattered the sky.
"DRAGON!" a man shouted as he pointed towards the north.
"NO, IT'S AN ARMY OF DRAGON'S!" a lord cried out.
A gout of flame was released from the large black dragon who led the pack up into the sky while a large snow white dragon roared back with flames of its own, just as big, if not slightly smaller than the black dragon who led the charge.
"I don't believe it, i-is this really happening, are-are we witnessing an illusion?" Tyrion Lannister, Imp of House Lannister asked in awe.
Joffrey looked at the beasts in excitement as he pointed at one, "Look at the size of the black one, it's larger than Balerion the Black Dread himself was. The white one must be as large as he had been when he died!" he said excitedly, "Mother, I want that Black Dragon, get me the Black Dragon!" he demanded.
However, Cersei wasn't listening, she was silent from the shock she was seeing in front of her. Dragons clashed in the sky and fire filled the heavens as beasts fought for domination over each other. Her hand had loosened up enough to the point that Cersei drops her wine, the cup breaking as it hits the ground at her feet.
Jamie Lannister, her twin brother and secret lover and father to her three children, just stares vacantly, his mind not able to comprehend the sight his vision is seeing in front of him. It shouldn't have been possible. Dragons had died out when Naruto Targaryen gave his life to protect the people.
Tommen feels his eyes widen in shock and disbelief at the dragon's fighting in the sky. His body is so shocked that it causes the poor boy to pass out in his chair from the sheer audacity.
Down in the fighting pit, Sandor Clegane known as The Hound; who was the younger brother of Gregor Clegane The Mountain gulps in terror as he pisses himself, the dragons bellowing loud enough to the point his terror overrides his bodily functions
Myrcella Baratheon, princess of the realm happily claps; finding it exciting to see real live dragons flying in the sky above, battling for dominance. It was like watching a reenactment of the Dance of Dragons where the Targaryen King battled his enemies.
Petyr 'Littlefinger' Baelish who was the Master of Coin, runs from the stands to try and find safety, but his movement caused a panic from the observing citizens who were going to watch the Tourney to cry out in terror and quickly start a mass panic. In his cowardly act of self-preservation, the greedy Master of Coin is not watching where he is running, and is shoved into a corner where it just so happens that a rack of swords, maces and spears rested. Slamming into the rack, Baelish cries out when he finds himself buried under the assortment of weapons, one of the swords having ended up stabbing his 'Littlefinger' in the process and a mace crushed in his dominant hand his thumb and pointer finger, not that anyone would care if he lost his cock or not but the lost of his fingers that could cost him his position as the Master of Coin. With how he thinks that he is smart by stealing money and weakening the rule of Robert into making/creating a potential rebellion in the future by making it appear that the kingdom don't have more money in the future.
Varys the Master of Whispers who had served the Previous King before Robert ascended to the throne is intrigued by the battle happening above and excited (Internally) at the thought of a new ruler ascending to the Iron Throne, preferably a Targaryen who deserved the seat by his own merits and not by just claiming the throne like Robert did after the rebellion.
Unfortunately for the elderly Master Pycelle, the shock and sudden arrival of the battling dragons causes him to experience a Heart Attack where he falls to the ground dead as a door-nail. Seems that Kings Landing was in need of a new Master. Some people could/would thought the his age was what caused his death, but it really was that as a Master he did have access to scroll with information about the true identity of the dragons but more important about the dragon rider owner of Balerion 'Naruto Aegon Targaryen'. Or maybe his death was a karmic result of his backstabbing Aerys into opening the city doors.
Tyrion, once again, stands in silence as he stares in wonder at what could possibly be a childhood dream of his coming true. His father had broken his heart when he was little, but it seemed as if fate had other plans in store for the small lion today.
Robert, who was surprisingly giddy at the sight of the dragons in the air, breaks out into cheers and exclaims "FINALLY SOMETHING FUCKING INTERESTING HAPPENS!" just as a large blast of white flame was bellowed out from the large white dragon.
"Ossēnagon zirȳ ry, henujagon mirre!" a voice roared before the large black dragon smashed its tail into the white one who confronted it. A roar of rage escaped the dragon and it surged forward to bite the black one, only for the black dragon to dive towards the ground. Unfortunately, he wasn't the only one to dive at the ground. The dragons in the sky who attacked from above had also dived down, following the command of their leader.
Unfortunately, there wasn't enough to stop them from the opposing side and about twelve of them managed to slip past, though a couple of the enemies managed to follow them and gave chase.
However, the horror of what was happening quickly set in when the dozens of dragons quickly begun to rain down fire and death upon the city of King's Landing, the cries and wails of the innocent filled the air, only for a call of, "Strun Ba Qo" to fill the air, and then the darkness of rain clouds filled the skies and thunder blasted across the heavens where rain was quick to fall down and quickly douse the flames, though it didn't have that great an effect as many had hoped.
However, the fact that someone had used magic was quite stunning to a large portion of them.
"Ossēnagon se kipagīros hen zōbrie dread, maghagon issa zȳhon bartos!" a seemingly enraged cry was yelled as the man upon the silver dragon pointed a sword at the black dragons own rider.
"YAH!" the rider urged his mount to dive down causing the beast to roar, and quickly reached the city, the sheer strength from the beasts wings flapping quickly extinguished the flames that were burning the city before it quickly rushed back into the skies to meet the enemy.
The other riders were unable to follow as most had been sent to destroy the city, and the remaining few were occupied with their own battles. With no other choice, the silver dragon dived after the large black dragon with a roar. However, a much smaller dragon had decided to attack, and had charged the large dragon in challenge, but it was brushed aside as it swiped its tail. The dragon roared in pain but managed to stay in the air, unfortunately its rider had been knocked off, screaming in a high pitched voice which let everyone know this was a woman who had been knocked off her dragon, and she was unable to be rescued.
"RHAENYS!" a male voiced shouted in horror, it was the rider of the black dragon.
Naruto watched in horror as his beloved sister was knocked off of Vhagar to her death. However, he knew that with as high as they were, there was still a chance he could save her. And with that, he forced his dragon to dive after her. Urging his mount to fly faster, "Go! Oh gods catch her, please go!" he pleaded with the dragon as Balerion swooped into a dive and tucked his wings in to make himself smaller and faster. While they were quick to catch up, they had one issue.
They had passed Rhaenys up and had to open up Balerion's wings to nearly halt their flight. However the issue with that was that Rhaenys had passed them by, again.
Tiring of the attempt to catch her while on dragon, Naruto simply unhitched himself from his saddle, and jumped.
Ignoring his own fear of death, he gave chase, Balerion following after with a roar. Rhaenys was twisting and turning in the air, but Naruto was yelling at her to try and calm her down. When she had managed to do so, Naruto took her hand that she had stretched out to him and brought her in close. And just in time as Balerion had caught up with them. Moving Rhaenys onto his back, Naruto stretched as much as his body allowed and gripped his saddle. Pulling himself in, he pulled back on Balerion's reigns as the dragon spread his wings and pulled up so tightly, he caused a blast of the sound barrier to break, unfortunately he was racing towards the ground. The mountains surrounding King's Landing were racing up to meet them, and they had no way to save themselves.
However, Naruto was anything if not resourceful, and he readied himself for the next move. Balerion roared in strain as he tried to slow himself enough to save him and his rider, but his wings were pulled taught to the point that streams of air flowed around. Naruto didn't have much time, but the time he had was enough to study the route of the mountains. With a grunt of determination, Naruto had Balerion go back into a dive and they raced ahead with incredible speed. Leaning to the left, they rounded a mountain, a lean to the right and they dodged a gigantic spire, another lean to the left and they dodged a large tower of stone, a lean to the right and they rounded a bend in the valley, a turn to the left and they raced out of the valley and into safety, a trail of dust following behind their crazy move.
Having managed to slow themselves enough, Naruto spotted a place to set his sister down and angled Balerion enough where he could slide his sister off without hurting her. When she was put on the ground, Rhaenys watched with adoration as Balerion took back off into the sky above, "Go." she muttered to herself as she knew what was about to happen.
"Alight bud, now I'm really pissed off, let's show these guys what happens when they piss off the Black Dread!" he said as Balerion charged at Elecomun. With a flap of his wings, Balerion came to a stop and suddenly moved into a dive bomb that shocked Elecomun's rider as he roared loudly. And with a swipe of his tail, he struck Elecomun into the side of a mountain causing the large female to roar out. However, this had the white dragon growl in anger as she opened her wings once more before she jumped up and begin her pursuit, regardless of her master's intention.
"Did that work?" Naruto asked himself, only to feel himself gulp when he saw the infuriated dragon seemingly appear behind him and his mount, "Well I didn't think the old bat could catch up that fast." Naruto said to himself.
Dipping down into the city, Naruto had Balerion bob and weave through the large towers, Elecomun's charge allowed her to simply crash through them with little to no harm to her, but her relentless pursuit continued. Crowds cheered in excitement as Balerion soared by them, their savior leading the enemy's beast on a wild chase. However, Elecomun's body crashing through a large wall after Balerion performed a barrel roll quickly silenced them. As he continued to race away from the, surprisingly fast, pissed off Elecomun he looked up to the storm he had created earlier to help maintain the flames set upon the city, "Alright Balerion, it's time to disappear!" he declared as he angled his large dragon up and quickly began to ascend into the skies above, "Come on bud!" he urged the dragon.
Elecomun was still in pursuit as she followed closely behind him, her mouth then filled with fire as she unleashed it at Balerion and his rider, but missed as they dodged out of the way from the mile and a half long gout of flame. Elecomun's wings passing through her own fire unharmed as she continued to chase. However, as they reached the dark clouds above, she attempted to stop Balerion by biting into his tail, but she missed. However, it was here that she stopped when she noticed dozens of her masters allies were here and surrounded her prey as they themselves hovered in place.
Balerion and Naruto hovered in the air, the surrounding enemies each hovering upon their own mounts. More than fifty dragons. Over fifty riders. Among them was the mighty Elecomun, an elderly dragon who rivaled Balerion in size and might, despite Elecomun being far older, forced into combat by his best friend now enemy, Harthen Blackfyre of House Blackfyre who rode upon her back. The watching citizens were in a panic. The dragons had nearly torn the city apart in the chase for the black dragon, hundreds had perished and who knew how many had been hurt in the ensuing chaos. The people of King's Landing had made myths of dragons, spread tales of their destructive legacy.
But as life shows, seeing something and telling of something are two vastly different things. The large black dragon's rider was putting up a valiant effort to stay alive, had tried using his magic at an incredible distance to try and held the city. His enemies, had set fire upon the place they called home. They had chased the black dragon high into the sky, many of the dragons were seen as small animals, but the black and silver dragons stood out clearly as mountains. The sheer size of the two dragons made them seem like indomitable mountains that could never be climbed, and many felt fear catch in their hearts when the trap was sprung.
Naruto drew Blackfyre and raised it into the sky, the sword's ebony metal drawing in the light in such a manner it seemed to shimmer with dark shadows being birthed off the metal. Before an attack could be mounted from the surrounding dragon rider's, an incredible roar was heard from the lowest points of the flea-bottoms of King's Landing to even the furthest of the riders, "ZALAGON SE JEDRAR BALERION!"
The rider of the black dragon's roar didn't shock them, oh sure, the command he issued to his mount was terrifying to some of the more knowledgeable people who had taken classes on High Valyrian languages, but the mentioning of the very name of the dragon he rode in battle had not once faded from fable or myth as it was so well renown and spoken of through tales of conquest and history that many had speculated the beast as fantasy. However, the name was the very same one as the dragon skull hidden away in the darkest parts of the castle at King's Landing.
What happened next only confirmed just who this dragon was with the next set of events. An incredible roar, a mighty bellow, a raging cry that sent chills to the very soul resounded through the skies. The black dragon's throat glowed a bright orange before it released its counter attack. The rider of the Black Dread wrapped the rope attached to his saddle around his hand and wrist, (Something he had should have done when they had first been surrounded) and leaned back tightening his grip and stance to his mount. His sword arm still remained in the air as the black fire erupted from his personal mounts maw.
With that single command, Balerion had gone berserker as he unleashed flames so mighty they turned the beautiful blue sky into a sea of blazing ebony. His body writhed and twisted as he unleashed unholy flames from his jaws, gouts of red and gold mixed in the fire giving the flames a demonic essence. The rider didn't seem bothered by the nigh unquenchable flames his beast unleashed as he stayed poised in his position of glory as his dragon swung his head in a frantic frenzy while he continued to bellow out his fire. Twisting and spinning, the Black Dread didn't stop, relentlessly following the command of his master to do exactly as he had been told.
To burn the skies.
The sudden counter had shocked the Black Dreads enemies and forced them to retreat lest they feel the wrath of the monster that had unleashed such powerful flames. Even the elderly Elecomun was forced to retreat, her flames no longer powerful enough to match such devastating firepower from her younger kin as he bellowed out ebony flames. Even when his enemies had fled away from him, the Black Dread relentlessly continued his almighty assault upon the heavens surrounding him. His head swiping to the left only to quickly swipe to the right as he began to spin around, his dark flames continuing to darken the skies around as he unleashed black flames. Unrelenting, the dragon continued its attack by aiming downwards, surrounding himself and his rider in a halo of ebony fire, before turning back around to complete the effect of trapping himself in a burning heaven as he continued to attack his enemies from his stationary position with a final spin of his gigantic frame. (5)
The sheer potency of the black fire was so devastating that the heat unleashed by the Black Dread's flames could be felt throughout the entirety of the city of King's Landing. The people cried out in panic as the fire seemingly blistered the flesh of the humans below on the ground as they fell to the dirt with cries of agony from the sheer potency of Balerion's powerful flames.
When Balerion finally stopped his assault, Naruto pulled the reigns and steered him at his enemy. And with that, the Black Dread attacked with his fuller strength as he collided with Elecomun, "Krii Lun Aus" Naruto roared as he unleashed a forbidden spell at his enemy, causing the man to cry out in pain before Naruto hefted his sword up like a spear, and he chanted, "Gath sem sverd du hjarta abr iet zar'roc" (Unite the sword with the heart of my misery) before he hurled the blade through the air. His spell cast, the blade moved unimpeded before it struck his enemy through the heart, killing him forced bond between him and Elecomun shattering as the rider who put her into submission perishing.
However, the bond placed upon Elecomun had a side-effect. Should her rider perish, then she too would perish. And as the dragon's former rider cried out in pain as he fell to the earth, Elecomun fell from the sky behind, her roars of pain quickly following her former master as she plummeted to the earth far below her, the sound of her crashing into the ground below and crushing everything underneath her body sounding soon after. The fighting of the dragon's had come to a stop when they witnessed old Elecomun suddenly plummet out of the sky, Naruto's voice carrying across the sky as he spoke, "This war, is over! All of you, land now, and I might show some of you mercy." he commanded in such a tone they didn't have the strength in them to disobey.
~XxX-Bravos-XxX~
A slap filled the air as flesh impacted flesh, "You would dare sell me and your sister to a horse fucker?! Do you not understand what you have done?!" an irate woman demanded.
"Yes, I do in fact know what I have done. I have started the rebellion to claim that which is mine by right and by blood. I now have an army with which I can claim my birthright dear mother. If it means giving you to a horde of Dothraki alongside my sister, then that's what I am going to do!" the man responded.
SLAP
"The Iron Throne is not yours. If it is going to go to anyone, it'd be me seeing as I am your mother. You, my son, would have to inherit it upon my death. And even if that was the case, I still wouldn't let you have it. So, in light of your blunder, I will give you one final educational lesson before I meet with your sister. The Dothraki are nomadic lords who don't care about fighting other men's conflicts. They go where they feel, and fuck who they please be they willing or not. Not only that; but the Dothraki never ever gone anywhere that their horses cannot. Do you understand what that means? It means that they'll never cross the sea due to the fact that their horses are unable to drink salt water. Meaning, you just basically sold us for nothing!" the woman hissed in anger at the young man.
And with that, she stormed off and returned to her room and slammed the door shut. Sighing deeply the former Queen Rhaella walked over to a small door in her wall and silently pulled it open. What was revealed to her sight was something any Lord or King would kill for. It was a clutch of dragon eggs, now petrified from time. The young animals within long dead as the Doom had killed the poor creatures long ago back when Naruto Aegon Targaryen was still alive. The Dragon eggs are roughly the size of a human child's head, and as heavy as stone, so they needed to be carried with two hands. The outer shell is covered in scales, with vastly different color patterns between eggs, usually matching the color of the dragon inside.
Each egg were laying in a small bowl of wildfire that never went out due to some old magic. In the middle of the emerald flames of the first bowl was a single dragon egg. It was a cream white color, the shell was soft. At the top and bottom of the egg was capped with a golden ring to hold it in place. The second bowl held a blood red egg inside, the scale-like shell had ridged feeling like sand, but was otherwise soft like the first and it too was capped with gold rings at the top and bottom. The Third egg was a stunning sapphire blue and had several purple swirls across the surface. It as well as the next and final egg all had gold caps at the tops and bottoms.
The next egg was a lively golden color with patches of rusty brown coating several patches of the shell. The final egg was a dark obsidian color with no traces of anything else coating its shell. This was a secret treasure she had ushered away when she was fleeing King's Landing when Robert Baratheon had claimed the throne. She had kept them even when she had to flee a second time after Robert had found her at the Tower of Dragons at the place Dragonstone used to stand before it was destroyed, and yet she never parted with them even when she came to Braavos. Two of these had belonged to her eldest children; Rhaegar and Viserys had been gifted the red and blue eggs, but when the rebellion happened, she had to hide them away.
Knowing her son as he is now, he'd want to sell them all for an army that would let him try and reclaim a throne that he couldn't have. Unfortunately she had barely saved her now deceased son Rhaegar's egg, the only thing she had left to remember him by now. She had never given Dany her own egg like she wished, and it constantly ate her up that she would never be able to. Suddenly, there was a knock on her door. Silently closing the small hatch, she covered it up and prayed it would still remain hidden before she went to answer her door.
Opening it, she smiled when she saw her sixteen year old daughter standing before her, a couple of maids waiting behind her with a chest, "Hello mother, how was your visit with elder brother today?" she asked pleasantly.
Rhaella scoffed in annoyance, "That brother of yours might just have bite off more than he could chew at the moment, come in, and don't wait around for me, I have to use the chamber for a moment." she said as she walked into a small private room-secretly connected to the dragon eggs hidden compartment, and pretended to use the bathroom when in reality she was ensuring the eggs remained hidden. When she finished up she came back out and motioned to the chest that had been left in the center of the room, "So, what's so important you bring a closed chest into my room dear?" she asked.
"I didn't want to believe it, but apparently these were gifted to me by Visenys today." she said before opening it up to reveal three more scaled eggs, much to Rhaella's shock. One was Black with red markings. The second was green with bronze markings while the final one was cream with gold markings, "I don't know why he was nice all of a sudden, but, I can't help but be grateful to have them now." Dany said happily.
Rhaella swallowed deeply, "Daenerys, listen to me, I don't think he gave those to you without a reason. I think he used those as a dowry to sell you to the Dothraki along with me. Now, before you say anything, gather some clothes and this chest. I'll meet you tonight by the docks." she said silently.
"B-But mother, why would"-her daughter went to state something when Rhaella silenced her, "Because he thinks he'll gain an army when they come to claim us. Now go, there isn't much time. I'm coming with you. No more will we be here as some greedy lords hostage to try and up his status, it's time we dragons reclaimed what was rightfully ours." she said as she stood Daenerys up and ushered her out, "Don't worry, I promise you everything is going to be alright." she said as she closed the door. Quickly running to the secret hideaway, she opened it up and gently pulled the clutch of eggs out and quickly removed the three gifted to Dany and packed them all away underneath them before she shut the chest.
Quickly packing away some of her clothes she called some servants and had them put the chest into a wagon and went to retrieve her daughter. Forget about becoming some horse fucker's wife along with her daughter, Visenys could fend for himself when they came to claim them specially when there is no female to be claimed by the Dothraki if Visenys want to use them for his own purpose he will receive a waking punch to the face when his plans fail when he learns that his mother and sister decide to escape from his potential/imaginative iron fist. Soon, mother and daughter were sailing across the sea back towards Westeros, unbeknownst to them, a Dragon King had once again returned where he belonged long before they had set off.
It wouldn't be long before news of Naruto Aegon Targaryen the Conqueror had come back from the dead along with his dragon and brought an army with him to reclaim what was rightfully his own.
~XxX-King's Landing-XxX~
The dragons and their riders surroiunded the broken and bloddiedbody of the now dead Elecomun, many were weeping openly for the old dragon's death, she had been alive through each of their lifetimes, she was the sole eldest dragon to have lived through most of their history. To see her in such a state hurt the two groups collectively more than words could describe. The dragons themselves all silently mourned for her as well, she had had birthed each of them from their eggs, she was their flame-mother, the giver of life when nobody had wanted them in some of the dragon's cases.
Naruto had buried the remains of his friend, Harthen Blackfyre under a rock mound, near Elecomun as a sign of respect. But now it was no time for that. Naruto looked at the two houses with a look of fury, "This, should never have happened. This, should not have come to be. All because some of you feel like you deserve things you can't have. You believe yourselves above other men of other houses, when in reality we are all blood; despite being in two seperate houses. Elecomun could have lived several dozen centuries more, if house Blackfyre hadn't declared war on House Targaryen. For a fucking dragon." Naruto snarled, his words making most of the men in the group flinch.
"As of right now, the riders of House Blackfyre are hereby stripped of their titles as Dragon riders, their mounts seized away for the future until they have proven themselves worthy of their mounts. If it is discovered that any one dragon goes missing or is bound to a rider through blood magic that rider will break the blood bond and be executed and fed to the dragons. No burial or carving of their names will be made, they'll cease to be. I do this for the memory of Elecomun. Of the one dragon we all hurt. Our dragons are young, full of life. Elecomun though, she was old, weary, and she was tired of fighting." Naruto spoke seriously.
Sighing with a shake of his head he continued, "It is time we throw down our own swords, and end this farce. I will allow regular visitations for the stripped riders with their dragons, but each of you will only receive a solitary hour with them. No flights, and no sort of roaming will be permitted. I decree this as your king. Now, let us bury Elecomun's body, and bring her skull to the keep where she can stay with the remaining dragon skulls we hold. And where we can honor her memory, as the Mother of Dragons." Naruto said silently.
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(1): It's the Targaryen family swords Blackfyre and Darksister, made them the way I wanted them and decided this is the look they would have.
(2): Imagine the sword to be a black viking-esque sword. That is how Blackfyre and Dark Sister look here.
(3): Its Daedric Armor from Skyrimn, figured a character known for his conquest for rule deserved something intimidating.
(4): Imagine the scene in How to train your Dragon 1 where Hiccup and Toothless piss the Red Death off enough that it burns the skies around and ruins the original prosthetic tail Toothless wore in the movie to flush them out. I also looked up a translator from the Game of Thrones series to use for the language barrier. The translation roughly says: Burn the skies Balerion; in Valyrian so take it as you will.
A/N 1: Elecomun is an Oc character/dragon. I needed enemy that would give Balerion a semi-hard conflict, and I figured I would use this dragon as that enemy. Originally she wasn't mean to die in battle, but that would have made me feel bad if she died in the Doom of Valyria.
A/N 2: I know Aegon the Conqueror was LONG dead by the time the Dance of Dragons came around along with Balerion, but here the war broke out over greedy people wanting Balerion for both his size and power and his age being relatively young for a dragon his size.
A/N3: I went to the Inheriwiki (Eragon) and looked up spells/words I could use for magic. I combined a spell I seen with a Shout from Skyrim and let things go from there.
A/N 4: Yes, Daenerys and her mother have Dragon eggs of their own. No, none of these eggs are not the eggs that Naruto located when he found Balerion's egg when he was searching for a partner, and no it's not the last you'll see/hear of them either. Those will be coming up later in the story.
Translation:
Ossēnagon zirȳ ry, henujagon mirre: Kill them all, leave none alive
ZALAGON SE JEDRAR BALERION!: Burn the skies Balerion
Ossēnagon se kipagīros hen zōbrie dread, maghagon issa zȳhon bartos : Kill the rider of the Black Dread, Bring me his head!
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