Hello fellow readers another day another chapter. This year is the release of House of the Dragon, RWBY Volume 9 and some rumors going around about Winds of Winter being released this year but my sources still say Nov 2023. I guess will have to wait and see. Anyway I do not own RWBY or GOT they belong to their owners so enjoy. :)


FIRE and BLOOD in Remnant

Trust Falls

Lester stares angrily at Qrow and Ozpin.

"It seems we do need to talk Lester." Ozpin confirmed to what Lester just said.

"How did you even get up here without the elevators?" Qrow asked slightly surprised.

"You of all people should remember what my semblance is Qrow. It allows me to teleport to places I've been to before if I leave a tiny portion of my Aura on something first. Similar to your sister's ability but better if I do say so myself," Lester said proudly making Qrow shut up and Lester turned back to Ozpin getting back on topic.

"Ozpin you know I have kept my distance because we cannot work together, we can't trust each other on decisions but you are playing with fire right now and it will cost you severely." Lester warned.

"Does this have to do with your daughter being here with Ironwood fleet outside my office," Ozpin pointed out. Lester nodded before sighing.

"Of course, it does but it's only half the reason. With all the info I've managed to collect Beacon academy is the last place I want my adopted daughter Alysanne to be right now. In fact, with everything that is going on I'm starting think that the vault isn't safe and the specific items in there should be transported to a new secret location," Lester said hoping Ozpin would listen to his concern about what's going.

"Don't you mean all the info you and Mr. Draegon have been collecting," Ozpin said with a raised eyebrow.

Lester narrowed his eyes and saw that this was going to end badly. "Don't try and high road me, I kept my word on not telling anyone about what's really going on in the shadows. However, every time I try to avoid the questions, he asks he eventually figures it out on his own. All I could do was stall him and hope he doesn't find out I'm keeping secrets from him. The worst he could do is have Drogon burn me alive for lying to him." Lester explained.

"Yes, it's no surprise that deep down all Draegon has ever cared about was getting justice for his village and mother," Ozpin said since Draegon couldn't find any info on the Seer Grimm here and only his friends were the reason he was staying at Beacon now.

"I've been informing him on some things without telling him the truth, I've had him trying to find out what her plan is by taking down as many people that might even be slightly connected to her without getting Draegon to close because another reason I left is because SHE SCARES ME! If Draegon goes after her he's going to get himself killed" Lester said seriously as he leaned in on Ozpin's desk.

"People need to know just how dangerous she really is, Draegon needs to know how dangerous her mother's killer really is." Lester said as looked him in the eyes.

"Your right which is why we need a protector to reassure people before they are hit with the truth," Ozpin said.

"You should have spent your time tracking down and killing this assassin you've been talking about instead since they are probably walking through this academy making you look like complete idiots." Lester accused.

"They're elusiveness has forced our hand. They're getting closer to the vault and I don't want to see her when she's at full power," Ozpin defended and as he said that the elevator ding showing that Pyrrha was on her way up.

Lester saw as well and narrowed his eyes before speaking. "I don't support this idea and I'll be sticking around to make sure you all don't put pressure on the poor girl," he said and glance at Qrow as well.

"Hey I don't support this idea either," Qrow defended but Lester wasn't buying it.

"When this tournament is over no matter what happens I'm telling Draegon and Alysanne what I know. They have a right as does many other people," Lester said as he pointed his finger at Ozpin who narrowed his eyes but took a deep breath and nodded.


Lester stands to the side once Pyrrha walks in, she sees him but Lester keeps his face looking neutral, Ozpin coughs getting Pyrrha's attention and gestures her to sit. Once Pyrrha takes a seat Ozpin begins talking.

"Well, it comes as no surprise that they've chosen you to move on to the final round of the tournament. Your performance was exemplary." He praised.

"Thank you, Professor Ozpin, but I would never have made it this far without my teammates." Pyrrha replies humbly.

"Personally, I think it's the other way around." Qrow says from his spot leaning against a column in the back of the room, arms crossed.

"On that I can agree," Lester added.

"I'm sorry, but I don't believe we've been introduced." Pyrrha asks as she turns around and gets up from her chair, trying to be formal.

"Name's Qrow." He introduced himself still rather hostile.

"Qrow is a trusted colleague of mine." Ozpin said.

"My name is Lester Ms. Nikos an acquaintance of Ozpin and a colleague of your friend Draegon, and Qrow here is Ruby and Yang's uncle," Lester said and Pyrrha nodded since they didn't look like bad people and were close to some of her friends.

Pyrrha looks at Qrow and Lester for another moment before addressing her teacher again. "Professor, if you don't mind me asking, why have you called me here?" She asks.

Ozpin who is still smiling gestures to her. "Please, take a seat." He offers and when she does so, he puts his fingers up to his lips, leaning back casually. "What is your favorite fairy tale?" Ozpin asks.

"I'm... sorry?" Pyrrha asks confused.

"Fairy tales, stories from your childhood. Surely you must remember some of them." Ozpin stated.

Pyrrha still put off by the question, but answers with nostalgia: "Well, there's The Tale of The Two Brothers, The Shallow Sea, The Girl in the Tower..." She lists before Ozpin cuts her off.

"What about The Story of the Seasons?" Ozpin asks leaning back forward.

"Well, of course!" Pyrrha answers and looks away in remembrance, narrating the story and colored silhouettes of four young women coming across a house on a hill with a single figure in the doorway. "A callous old man, who refuses to leave his home, is visited by four traveling sisters." Pyrrha starts off as each of the four performs a different action, with the white one sitting down, the green bringing a basket of fruits, the orange calling their host out of the building, and the purple gesturing to what's around them. "The first understands his reclusive nature and urges him to use his time in solitude to reflect and meditate. The second brings him fruits and flowers, tending to his crops and revitalizing his garden. The third warms the man's heart, convincing him to step outside and embrace the world around him. And the fourth and final sister begs him to look at all that he has, and be thankful." She narrates and, in her story, a golden light emanates from the old man until it surrounds the four girls, who go on their way with the glow still around them. "In return for their kindness, the man grants the maidens incredible powers, so that they may continue to help others all over the world. They graciously accept, and promise to share their gifts with the people of Remnant 'til the end of days." Pyrrha says happily and comes back to the office as she lists the four off. "Winter, Spring, Summer, and Fall; the four maidens. My mother loves that story." Pyrrha remembered.

"Would you believe me if I told you that one's been around since I was a boy?" Ozpin asks with a raised eyebrow.

"You're not that old, Professor." Pyrrha compliments while laughing.

Ozpin turning from playful to deadly serious in a millisecond. "Well, would you believe me if I told you, it was true?" He asks.

Pyrrha is silent for a moment, then gives an uneasy chuckle. "I beg your pardon?" She asks.

"What if I were to tell you that there were four maidens existing in this world, that could wield such tremendous power, without Dust?" Ozpin asks.

Pyrrha is trying to make sense of this development. "You mean... like a Semblance?" Pyrrha asks slowly becoming more and more confused.

Ozpin giving a small smile as he delivers his secret. "Like Magic." He states.

Pyrrha looks down confused more. "I..." She starts but Qrow cuts her off.

"Yeah. First time hearing it's pretty crazy." Qrow states.

"And that's just the tip of the Iceberg," Lester mumbles and only Qrow heard him.

Pyrrha turns her gaze from Qrow and Lester back to Ozpin again, amazed. "You're serious?" She asks.

Ozpin with straight-faced asks, "Do I look like I'm joking?"

"... No." Pyrrha answers but struggles for the right words. "Why... why are you telling me this?" She asks scared.

Ozpin glances at Qrow, who nods his approval, and Lester sighs in disappointment in what he's getting Pyrrha into, before looking into Pyrrha's eyes. "We are telling you this, Pyrrha Nikos, because we believe that you are next in line to receive the Fall Maiden's powers.

Pyrrha eyes grow wider and wider until she realizes something, "We"? She asks and at that moment, the elevator doors open, and she sees Glynda Goodwitch and General James Ironwood step out.

He straightens his tie and Glynda fixes her glasses. "Sorry we're late." He says but looks shock to see Lester standing next to Qrow as does Glynda.

"What are you doing here?" He asks angrily.

"Nice to see you to General, maybe I'm here because with everything that is happening at Beacon and around the city, I'm worried about the safety of those I call friends which isn't any of you excluding Ms. Pyrrha and maybe you Glynda. Along with the fact that my daughter is here when I realized what are enemy might be after. So reluctantly I decided to help you all and offer any assistance I could because from where I'm standing you need all the help you can get," he said angrily and for once Ironwood shut up and he and the still shocked Glynda turned back to face Pyrrha so that they wouldn't half to deal with the cranky Tortoise Faunus.

Pyrrha still overwhelmed, narrows her eyes at Ozpin. "Wait, what is this? Who are you?" She asks threatened.

Glynda comes forward with Ironwood, Lester, and Qrow, spreading her hands and trying to sound reassuring. "You know who we are. We're still the same teachers and Headmasters you met when you arrived at Beacon." She spoke.

"'Cept we've got a little part-time job." Qrow mentions.

"We are the protectors of this world." Ironwood added.

"And we need your help." Ozpin states.

Pyrrha is shocked into silence as everyone in the room looks to her.


Pyrrha is looking around nervously, in the elevator with the group of "protectors". She looks at Ozpin and Glynda as if seeing them for the first time while a steady beeping signals each floor passed.

"Where are we going?" Pyrrha asks apprehensively.

"The vault. Under the school." Ozpin answers.

The elevator continues downward through the vertical tunnel of dark green lights until it opens its doors and their passengers step out, with Pyrrha being the last to leave as she absorbs the sight of the large, sparsely-lit hallway she is now being lead through. Glynda and Lester wait up for her behind the others.

"I'm sure you must have questions." Glynda states.

Pyrrha still taking it all in before replying, "Maybe one, or two..." she replies as they continue on as she asks them one. "I still don't understand. You said I was next in line to receive the Maiden's power. What do you mean by that?" She asks.

"The Maidens have existed for thousands of years. But much like in nature, the seasons change. No two summers are alike. When a Maiden dies, her power leaves her body and seeks out a new host, ensuring that the seasons are never lost, and that no individual can hold on to that power forever." Glynda explains.

"So, how does the power choose?" Pyrrha asks.

"Through a series of stupid and convoluted rules." Qrow says over his shoulder.

"Qrow." Glynda said sternly.

"Hey, don't get mad 'cause I'm right." Qrow defends.

"I hate to admit it but he is right, there should have been a simpler solution to all of this," Lester agrees as his cane continues to click on the ground as they all walk.

Goodwitch looks back to Pyrrha, explaining it all carefully. "At first, the only thing that was certain was that the powers were specifically passed on to young women. But as time went on, it was discovered that the selection process was much more... intimate." She spoke.

"...Intimate?" Pyrrha asked concerned.

"As we understand it now, when a Maiden dies, the one who is in her final thoughts is the first candidate to inherit her power." Glynda continues.

"Unless it's a dude or some old hag. Then the power goes to someone random, and our job gets a lot harder." Qrow states.

"Why tell me all of this now? Why not wait until I've graduated?" Pyrrha asks.

"Honestly, we've run out of time. I don't know if you've noticed, but things are getting a lot scarier out in the world. Tensions are high. Grimm are growing stronger, more prevalent. And it's not going to be much longer before the peace we've been enjoying so much goes out the window. Its what brought are friend Lester here." Qrow gestures to Lester.

"Were not friends Qrow, we are just people who share the same goals, nothing more, and he's right, also there something you should all know. Draegon didn't want to participate in the tournament because he felt himself as a fifth wheel but, I also asked him not to participate because of all the Grimm showing up at the boarders. He's going out at nights on Drogon to take care the hordes of Grimm but more just keep coming," Lester retorted and then sounded concerned. This actually surprised the other teachers and Pyrrha since this was the first any of them heard what Draegon was doing.

"You're not... talking about a war?" Pyrrha asked slowly.

"Not a war between nations." Ironwood replies.

"We can fill you in on the details once we know that you're with us. For now, all you need to know is that one of the Maidens has been attacked. And for the first time in history, part of her power was stolen." Qrow states.

A humming of electricity is heard as the group comes to their destination at the end of the hallway: A large machine with lit screens hooked up to two rectangular pods, one of which is upright to show through the glass window a young girl dressed in minimal clothing with a burn scar over her left eye and across her face.

"Is that..." Pyrrha asks stepping forward hesitantly.

"The current Fall Maiden, Amber." Ozpin sighed heavily.

"She's worse than I thought," Lester said and narrowed his eyes at the sight of the poor girl for the first time having only heard about Amber being attacked.

"She's... still alive." Pyrrha states while holding herself.

"For now. We're using state of the art Atlas technology to keep her stable. But there is a lot about this situation that is... unprecedented." Ironwood explained.

"What do you mean?" Pyrrha asked.

Ironwood sighs, and closes his before speaking, "Well, we don't know what will happen if- when she passes." He states.

"Won't... her power... just transfer to the next host?" Pyrrha asked slowly still confused.

"Look who's been listening!" Qrow states before whispering to Ozpin. "She is smart."

"Cut the sarcasm Qrow, she's having a tough time digesting all of this," Lester accuses and points his cane at Qrow who raises his hands in surrender and steps back a bit.

"Under normal circumstances, yes. But this is a delicate situation. It's not uncommon for the last thoughts of the slain to be of their attacker." Ironwood explains and glances at Amber. "And to make matters worse, no one's ever seen the power split like this before. For all we know, it will seek out its other half."

Pyrrha begins connecting the pieces together. "... Her assailant."

"Which right now is the most likely thing to happen," Lester said believing Ironwood's idea.

"And that would not bode well for any of us." Ozpin said as he turns to Pyrrha.

Pyrrha lowers her head in thought, then suddenly comes forward and places a hand on the glass of Amber's pod.

She suddenly becomes angry, before turning to the teachers and gesturing wildly. "If all of this is true, why keep it secret!? If this girl is so important... if we're truly on the brink of war, why not tell everyone?" She asks.

"From what we understand, it used to be common knowledge." Glynda explains coming forward.

"Excuse me?" Pyrrha asks not expecting that answer.

Qrow pulls out his flask before adding his piece. "How do you think legends and fairy tales get started? Even the craziest ones come from somewhere." He said before gets the lid off and takes a swig.

"Our group was founded in order to protect both mankind and the Maidens. Those hungry for power hunted them with the hope of inheriting their strength." Glynda explained.

"And as you can imagine, the ones that succeeded weren't exactly the kind of people you'd want to have unimaginable power." Qrow added finishing his drink.

"And so, this brotherhood chose to remove the Maidens from the public eye, allowing their existence to fade away into legend." Ironwood continued.

"The things we're telling you go against hundreds of years of human history, religion." Glynda said.

"No one would want to believe us. It would cause an uproar." Ironwood said.

"And there are some like me who wish they never learned these secrets in the first place," Lester said disappointed.

"It would cause panic. And we all know what that would bring to clawing to our Kingdom's walls." Ozpin says and turns his gaze away from the others before continuing. "Which is why we would like to..." He starts but Pyrrha cuts him off.

"I'll do it." Pyrrha states, Ozpin looks up, surprised, as she stares at the ground, continuing. "If you believe that this will help humanity..." She pauses and gives them all a resolute look, "... then I will become your Fall Maiden." Pyrrha claimed as the others silently turn to each other with wary faces. "That's what you wanted, isn't it?" Pyrrha asked.

"It is, but I'm afraid it's not that simple. Given Amber's condition, you won't be able to inherit her power naturally. However, General Ironwood believes he has a solution." Ozpin said stepping towards her.

"For the past few years, Atlas has been studying Aura from a more scientific standpoint; how it works, what's it made of, how it can be used. We've made... significant strides. And we believe we've found a way to capture it." Ironwood explains.

"Capture it and cram it into something else." Qrow says bluntly and gestures to Pyrrha as she takes a second to realize what that means. "Or in your case ..." He starts.

"That's..." Pyrrha says to Ironwood.

"Classified." Ironwood states.

"... wrong!" Pyrrha finished.

"Disgusting is more the word I was thinking," Lester explained while glaring at Ozpin and Ironwood.

Goodwitch is also glaring at Ironwood. "The feeling is mutual." She said and switches her gaze back to Pyrrha. "But desperate times call for desperate measures." She finished and Lester shook his head.

"And these are indeed desperate times. We can't transfer Amber's power to you, but we can give you what those powers are bound to." Ironwood said.

"... Her Aura." Pyrrha realized.

"Her life... would become intertwined with yours. The question is..." Ozpin starts and Qrow finished.

"What's that going to do to you?" Qrow asks.

"You have an important decision before you, Miss Nikos. There's no guarantee this transfer will work. And there's no telling if you will be the same person if it does. I advise you to take time on this matter. But understand that before the Vytal Festival is over, we will need your answer." Ozpin explains as Pyrrha fully understands the dangers she might face.

"But no one here would fault you if you decided to back out, right now." Lester said trying to reassure Pyrrha and gave a warning glare to the others there.

Pyrrha doesn't respond, instead placing her hand on the glass separating the maiden from her potential replacement, seeing her scared expression reflected on the scarred face of the dying girl, before turning away from this expected destiny as Ozpin gives one final warning.

"The assailant that attacked the Fall Maiden has made their first move. And there's no telling when their next move will be." Ozpin said.


The next night Cinder Fall is smirking evilly as she sits in one of the Amity Colosseum's seats along with the rest of the cheering crowd, their screams being drowned out by the announcements.

"Now, for the moment you've all been waiting for! The one-on-one finals!" Port announces over the broadcasting system.

In the center of the battlefield's stage, Yang Xiao Long smirks confidently as the camera pans down the line of final fighters, a few new faces mixed in with Sun Wukong, Penny Polendina, Mercury Black, and the troubled Pyrrha at the other end of the line.

"Barty, why don't you explain the rules?" Port asked his co-host.

"Ah, it's quite simple, Peter. Instead of a bracket system, each round of the finals will be randomly determined immediately before the match takes place!" Oobleck explained.

"Much like any good hunt, there will be zero time to prepare!" Port said enthusiastically.

"Ah, yes, yes! Now, let's see who our first match will be!" Oobleck said also excited.

The energetic doctor points out to the screens above the stadium as the roulette starts spinning, this time for competitors instead of biomes. The "random selection" is watched by the owner of the Crow Bar, a group of Human and Faunus kids, the visitors and workers at the Cross Continental Transmit System, before it gets back from the worldwide audience glimpses to reveal the first showdown.

"Yang Xiao Long and Mercury Black!" Port announces.

Ruby cupping her hands to make sure her encouragement is heard from her spot alongside RWBY, JNPR, and SSSN. "Break a leg, sis!" She states. Draegon notices that Pyrrha looks like she doesn't want to be here but he'll have to worry about that later. Balerion growls from his shoulder wanting more attention and decided to tag along with Draegon to watch the finals. While Meraxes and Vhagar fell asleep in the teams room. Draegon obliged the red dragon and petted him. "Yang should keep her guard up around this guy since he and Emerald decimated team CFVY in the doubles round." He said to Balerion and the young Dragon growled again as if agreeing with him.

Cinder, still smiling, gets up from her place and begins walking out, eyes on the battlefield.

"Would all other combatants please leave the stage!" Port commands.

The rest of the lineup does so, and Yang starts walking up to Mercury in the middle as the floor around them opens once more, with a ring of spotlights rising up to automatically fix their lights on the remaining two.

"You better not go easy on me." Yang said smiling.

"You wish." Mercury said while laughing darkly.

Both brawlers face the crowds one last time, then slowly start advancing on each other, arms raised defensively until their hands can almost touch, as the final countdown commences.

"Three! Two! One! Fight!" Port shouted.

Immediately, Yang throws a punch, and Mercury spins his foot to meet it, creating a shockwave between the weapons that launches him back. He closes the distance quickly and aims at her feet with Talaria, but she leaps over it and fires off a shot of her Ember Celica that he rotates to avoid. They fight fist-to-fist for a moment, Yang getting in a fiery blast on her opponent at the cost of him also landing a blow on her. She falls back on her feet when Mercury shoots himself into the air to get farther away from her, looking up and smiling.

Yang doesn't relent for a second, launching shot after shot only for Mercury to dodge each of them, sliding around the stage on clouds of air until he attempts to come down on her with his leg. She blocks and pushes away the attack, but he goes under her shotgun burst and manages to land a kick on her, though she still lands in a crouch, now grimacing. She launches forward with a double blast and continues landing blow after blazing blow on him, right up to when he roundhouse kicks her in the back and attempts to hit her with his heel. She gets out just in time and punches he ground trying to get him, but he leaps out and twirls to get a hit on her. One of his kicks seems to pass over her, but then he brings it down hard enough to shatter the steel underneath, which Yang narrowly rolls backward to avoid.

They exchange kicks after this attack until Mercury hits her backwards, and he rushes forward only to receive a fist to his chin, then his torso, knocking him on his stomach. He gets up right as Yang starts raining down fire again, causing him to somersault back until one explosion causes him to get knocked off of the stage. He saves himself by firing his boots downward and flying back in front of his enemy, unleashing a series of kicks that put Yang on the defensive. She ducks under one attack only to receive another as Mercury jumps into the air to knock her back, and he follows it up with a shot from his boots. Yang avoids it effortlessly, not noticing it still hanging around behind her.

Switching tactics, Mercury starts shooting his foot out in every direction, each kick into the air accompanied by a silvery blast that are barely even aimed at Yang. She dodges each one coming her way and gets in close through the circling barrage of shots, fighting with their fists again until Mercury kicks her into the air and knocks her right back to the ground, followed by the dozens of swirling shots that now converge right on to Yang.

When the blasts stop coming down on his opponent, Mercury gets up from his crouch and grins to himself, dusting off his outfit and seeming as happy as can be until the smoke from behind him erupts into flames. His momentary shock turns into another smile as he turns around to see the red-eyed Yang slam her knuckles together and come at him. Screaming, she lands a punch that sends him back, and she rushes up avoiding each kick and even taking one with no effect to pound at him with an unrelenting bombardment of left-right blows. He has enough time to let out a pained groan before she hits him in the stomach, his Aura sparkling up to try and defend him from the last hit to the face by the upset blonde. He lands on his back as the buzzer sounds over the roars of the audience.

"What a way to kick off the finals!" Port announces as Yang lowers her fists and closes her eyes, breathing a sigh of relief before opening them back up to her usual lilac and raising her arm in victory.

"Yang Xiao Long wins!" Oobleck shouts while the stage is enclosed by the stadium floor again.

"Yeah! You did it, sis!" Ruby shouted and splaying her arms in excitement.

"Good job Yang," Draegon nodded his head and smiled a little as he clapped.

"Way to go, Yang!" Blake said giving a standing ovation as Weiss Schnee pumps her fists.

"Better luck next time." Yang said wiping her brow with an arm as she addresses the hunched-over Mercury.

She starts walking to the exit, getting pretty far away before Mercury seems to get up outside her peripheral vision.

"There's not going to be a next time, Blondie!" Mercury said murderously angry.

A sharp sound is heard in the sudden silence as Yang turns around just in time to see Mercury leap forward with a kick to his unsuspecting victim. Yang scowls as she just manages to both bring her gauntlet down on and shoot his leg before he hits her. The second she does so, there is a sound of something breaking. The audience gasps in shock, and Mercury reels back from the pain.

"My word!" Oobleck shouts getting up from his chair.

"Cut the cameras!" Port shouts to someone offscreen.

The looks of surprise, horror, and hatred at Yang cut to a view of Mountain Glenn, where two Goliaths near a ruined hamburger joint and a pack of Beowolves up in the construction beams of an unfinished building all look towards the Colosseum floating near Beacon. Drogon looks towards Mount Glenn and growls a little from his spot. He then looks at the floating coliseum sensing something was wrong.

"My leg, MY LEG!" Mercury shoutsstill grasping his injured body part, rocking back and forth.

"That's what you get, you little- Huh?" Yang starts trash talking but she stops just as she notices the Atlesian Knight-200 droids and two Soldiers circling the Huntress-in-training and raising their guns to her.

"Yang Xiao Long, stand down!" A Soldier commands.

"What!? Why!?" Yang asked not having a clue what's going on.

"Mercury!" Emerald shouts as she rushes over to her partner's side, comforting him.

"Why'd she do that!? WHY'D SHE ATTACK ME!?" Mercury asked while crying hysterically.

Yang receives a disgusted scowl from Emerald, only now looking up at the screens above her to see the footage of what just transpired: Yang circling the crouched-down Mercury until the footage cuts to him just standing there and her suddenly shooting him in the leg. The sound of something breaking rings out, and Mercury screams and falls over in pain.

It takes a moment of staring at the images until Yang finally understands what she did, and her gaze turns up to the wide-eyed, terrified faces of Blake, Weiss, and Ruby. Draegon however had narrowed his eyes and looked ticked off at Yang. She looks around at the guns aimed at her and the people cursing her name, still not knowing what just happened.


Well crap is about to go down. This chapter I made about my Oc Lester so you all could get better feel of him. I hoper you enjoyed it.

However before we can get into that were going to backtrack a bit. Since I'm following the tv show the next episode is Cinders origin in recruiting Mercury and Emerald. I'm not doing that because Draegon isn't going to be in it. So instead I decided to post another chapter of Targaryen history next. So stay tuned. Vote or comment and let me know what you think.