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NOTE: I don't claim to be an expert in these stories so please inform me if there is an error that is not corresponding with the canon lore. However, I will change some things to fit it in with my narrative.

Warning: Attempted rape described in this chapter(pretty graphic). Skip it if you are sensitive to that content. Sorry if this offensive but it's necessary for you to hate him. It's important for later.

I wanted to rewrite this chapter due to pointing out that Lyanna not worshipping the seven and the fact I had originally intended for more viewpoints to flesh out the world. Don't worry you'll see the Sleazy Sisters back again next chapter.


[Lyanna Stark POV] [287 AC]

I still remember when Rhaegar saved me from that bastard Baratheon. To this day I can't believe that he attempted to rape me. ]

I was inside my room alone and resting. Before the tourney, I and Rhaegar met in secret and it was love at first sight. He introduced me to Elia and together we agreed to try and break the betrothal between me and Robert. I did not like him one bit: he was fat, loud, brash, and ugly. At least, in my opinion, Rhaegar was the best choice.

Knock! Knock!

A knock on the door interrupted me and I tensed in anticipation if someone wanted to assassinate me. I opened the door revealing Robert Baratheon. One detail I saw was that he had red eyes. Strange, I thought. I spoke up first putting on a plastic smile and bowing slightly,"'Lord Baratheon, what do you need?"

"Lady Stark, what I need is you!"

[Rape Start - Skip If Are Sensitive To It]

My eyes widened in shock. By the gods! How was he this strong? He grabbed me and flipped me on the bed facing away from him. I tried to get out of his grasp but was unable to escape. He ripped open my dress as he saw my well-formed ass and back. I heard him grabbing a knife as he teasingly slid the knife across my back slowly to my ass.

"You see this knife. I hold all the power in the world."

I started to cry as tears slid down my face. The knife started to pierce my back in patterns in what I would later see: 'BELONGS TO ROBERT BARATHEON'. I screamed in pain as again I try to resist and in retaliation, he started to carve a small hole in my back.

"Help! Help! Pleas-" He muffled my mouth as I continued to cry in pain. 'Please save me!' I thought.

"I'm almost done marking you whore," he paused and continued, "Now what do you want, a cock or knife in your ass," he whispered in my ear. Tears soon became a flood but still, no sound coming from me, emanated out of the room. Soon his cock filled my ass. AAH! 'Please someone! Anything! Please...' I pleaded and still, no one came. The thrusting continued as I continued to groan in pain. He slapped my ass and unfortunately, his enhanced strength felt like an arrow hitting each of my cheeks!

Spank! Spank! Spank!

He soon brought his lips to mine as his moist tongue tried to enter. I resisted and resisted but eventually, his tongue entered mines. 'No, no it should be the one I love that enters me' i thought in misery.

I sobbed further as depression and fear-filled and I started to relent to him. 'I'll never be the same' I thought. He licked my ear saying, "You see, you belong to me, never, not even Rhaegar." He pulled his cock out of my wet, pummeled ass. It seemed he want to tease me.

"Now I think its time I switched my tool." Soon he pulled out his knife again and reopened my wounds. 'It hurts. It hurts. Just get it done with' I thought. Thankfully Rhaegar arrived just in time to save.

[Rape End- It's safe now]

While I never truly recovered. I started to heal with the help of Dany and Jon. They were the stars of my life and each time I had a flashback they would help me. While I never told them the reason to spare their innocence, they still loved me the same.

I always loved my son no matter what. Unfortunately, fate did not seem to agree with me. My entire family seemed to ignore him even worse my husband. He practically hated him even when I pointed out some people who blatantly insulted my baby boy no one came to save him. It wasn't always this way; it all started with those damned dragon dreams. At first, it was an illusion, then a concern, and soon a flat obsession. I didn't know what caused it at first. It had to be magic, I told myself. One thing stood out after a while was those damned red eyes. After that incident one year ago, things started to calm down and was even invited to dinner but as I expected it's influence increased and was able to get my son banished. I protested and protested until I threatened to leave with my son and then he threatened to kill me. After that, his madness truly started treating me as a bedwarmer rather than his wife and referred to me by my name. When he started to treat me like a whore I started to get flashbacks of my rape. I cried and cried for his love and to spare Jon from this life but my pleas were ignored. Thankfully an opportunity to leave soon presented it to me.

Where was I? I saw a light approaching me.

I am what you call the Old Gods

Has the creator himself graced me with his presence? I responded, "Wait I have so many questions. Are you one of the Old Gods? What's happening to my family? What's happening to my boy? What's happening to me."

Calm down, there is little time to explain, they will find out. I'm granting you this power for you bestow to people you deem worthy the resistance to the "Red". This will allow them to resist Red's power while hiding the fact that they can do so. However, you must defeat the creatures within their which are Red's creatures lest your mind becomes destroyed. To defeat the future threat know that you must convert Daenerys Targaryen as she holds one of the "keys" to the ultimate annihilation of our enemy. Know that your son will change the world whether through destruction or creation.

After that, I had changed becomingly increasingly aware of the Red's power within the court and small council. I first converted Lord Vary's while I don't fully trust him I know his loyalty is with order and for the good of the realm. He recommended me to lay low for now while I can convert his birds little by little. Next, I converted Daenery's Targaryen.

It was early morning and thankfully the rest of the family except me and Daenerys were gone on a visit to Casterly Rock to further deepen the relationship between our two houses which would most likely end up with a betrothal between the two houses.

"Hey Dany could you come here for a moment," I asked her across the hall. She came towards and I pressed my hand towards her solar plexus. As soon as I did I entered her mind and combated the creatures of the Red. It was much harder than trying than Vary's mind. These creatures are best described as demons ranging from the tall, giant demons to the red rage demons.

"So you're the invader huh?" I looked towards the source of the voice and saw a deformed spider-tentacle creature. It was horrifying(think of DA: Origins The Broodmother) and what looked like to be ten tits. It spat at me while I tried to dodge falling right into her trap allowing me to be grabbed by her. It was constricting me. "Fuck!" I shouted. I managed to free myself miraculously and slashed off one of her tentacles. It screamed in pain making me collapse letting another demon get on top of me. I slashed the demon into bits with blood and guts surrounding me. it vomited on me covering me and slowing me down. I knew I had to end. I slashed off the rest of the tentacles with blood spewing out with iron and vomit permeating through the air. With my final energy, I slashed off its head. Boom!

"What the hell!" I looked towards someone clad in ebony who stabbed me. The pain spread throughout my body. It hurts, It hurt's so much, I thought. Before he could continue I saw a light, the same I saw in my earlier dream. it disintegrated the warrior before he could finish me off.

You must flee with Daenerys to Pentos where you will find someone named Illyrio Mopatis. There you will find refuge. They know. My rival has managed to penetrate my enchantment but he cannot find you Essos where my rival has no agents. Go. GO NOW!

[Daenerys Targaryen POV] [287 AC]

When Lyanna freed me from Red. I never felt so free but, I had also never felt so guilty. I and Jon were always the ones to help Lyanna recover from her flashbacks but now it was only Jon helping her. The fact that he saved my life didn't help but I hope he forgives me for my actions.

"Come on Dany. Let's Play!" I looked at my friend Jon who wore a bright smile. I never thought him different from others even with his different colour eyes, in fact, I thought it made him cute.

We were playing near a cliff who Jon thought would be more exciting. While he was smart, he was quite a daredevil and loved adventure. What a fool. But my fool. I thought affectionately.

"AAH!" I shouted. I tumbled down the rock cliff. I got multiple cuts and bruises. What terrified me most was the wolf in front of me. By the seven! I'm dead. I saw Jon sliding down skillfully. "Don't Jon," I whispered, "I wasn't careful. I wasn'- Please stay ali-" he interrupted me by putting his finger over my lips.

He started by slowly approaching the wolf. The wolf charged him and jumping up. Jon grabbed him by the throat and put his foot down on his throat. Although at first, I feared his action I soon remembered I shouldn't fear but love him for being special. Soon the wolf was dead.

"I'm so sorry Dany. It was my fault. I shouldn't have-," he told me.

"No Jon it's my fault. I was careless, I'm sor-" he interrupted me by kissing me. Happiness flowed through as we exchanged saliva and love. Our tongues entered each other's mouth battling for dominance. We let go. "I love you, Jon." "I think I love you too Dany"

When we returned we just told our parents we fell down the cliff. And now thinking about it I feel even guiltier as I befriended someone named Dirron and eventually abandoned Jon just like everyone else.

From what I heard, the king decided to keep it a secret while he was still mad I can't imagine how mad he is now.

I promise Jon I will return and marry you and help Lyanna recover forever.

[General POV] [287 AC]

[REDACTED, a place is hidden from the sunlight forever. Where only darkness fills the chamber. Life ebb and flow around yet is devoid inside. Nothing remains except darkness. Where three people surrounded the center table where one person sat.

(?)The first figure wore an unassuming grey robe and hood with an androgynous figure and blue gloves

(?)The second figure wore an unassuming blue robe and hood with an androgynous figure and red gloves

(?)The third figure wore an unassuming red robe and hood with an androgynous figure and grey gloves.

(?)The final figure in the center was the most mysterious out all of them represented what was just darkness

?: "Our enemy moves against us."

?: "If it weren't for you fool then he would be dead or corrupted."

?: "Oh shut, both of you, if you helped my underling during my invasion then we wouldn't be here in this mess."

?: "And risk revealing ourselves. Don't act like your high and mighty."

?: "SILENCE!"

?: "An unknown power blocks me from seeing him. I do miss seeing him despair and break from seeing his family abandon him."

?: "Status"

?: "Daenery's and Lyanna have fled to an unknown location."

?: "Although my invasion has failed. The continent is disunited and ready for further incursions. Shall I begin phase 2?"

?: "Balance report."

(?)Balance: "..."

?: "Balance report!"

(?)Balance: "We couldn't break him in time milord. Escaping on a dragon with a certain desire demon who Kolfez didn't keep an eye on."

(?)Kolfez: "Oh fuck you-"

An electric shock spread out from within the center chamber shocking all the other members causing severe pain.

(?)Kolfez: "AAH SHIT!"

(?)Balance: "IT'S FU-"

While ? only groaned in pain.

?: "Need I remind you who is in charge," it snarled.

?: "At least you completed the ritual."

The figure hummed in thinking.

?: "Kolfez and Balance begin your next phases. The meeting is adjourned."

?: "Let us prepare for our fate."

Kolfez: "Let us prepare for our fate!"

Balance: "Let us prepare for our fate!"

?: "Let us prepare for our fate!"

As they began to depart from the room, the darkness in the centre of the room seemed to grow ever dark and grow a smirk.

(?)Darkness: "? I have a special assignment for you."

[Fem! Alduin POV] [287 AC]

I was inside a cave barely holding back my pride and rage. In front of me stood my master Balance. He wasn't my master just a partner who promised me power if I aided him.

"The next phase begins. For the next couple of years you must train and wait for the Dragonborn to appear," the apparition said.

"So you want me to mull around!" I roared in rage.

"He is very powerful and has powerful allies. Heed my word and I may find you a mate or slave," I glared at him with my slitted, red eyes. My nether regions responded in turn and I knew that he knew it was my weakness. For many years I yearned to find a mate many attempted but all failed. I conceded, "Very well."

The apparition disappeared. Hmm... I thought. What training could I do?

[Titus Mede II POV] [287 AC]

I looked over my throne room and I saw an empire that was not yet defeated but was close. Rumours of dragons, a Thalmor 'military exercise', a conspiracy of overthrowing I, the Emperor, and increasing tensions in Skyrim. I truly believed that the Empire was close to collapsing.

"Your majesty, sightings of a dragon coming from the east over Morrowind and Skyrim, carrying riders, "

I pressed my hand to my nose. A rider? The only person I knew that could ride was the Dragonborn. Maybe he/she save my Empire. However, the fact that there were two people riding was disturbing to say the least.

"Descriptions?" I asked.

"A short figure along with someone with horns," the messenger replied.

"Send out scouts to both provinces, search and scour for them," I commanded.

"Yes your majesty!" the messenger said.

I will save the empire.

[Morrigan POV] [Dragon 9:31]

I looked at my child. Kieran. Even though my son had the essence of the Archdemon I still loved him the same. He had blue eyes and was just a babe. I heard the cries of my child and started to rock him.

"Shh...", "Sh...", "I love you 'tis is true," I said to my child. I knew he was destined for great things and I will help him even if I have to destroy Thedas. As I closed my eyes I didn't see his eyes turn temporarily red before turning to normal blue.

"I love you."


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