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"I'm 16 years old! I don't want to die!"
~ Buffy Summers to Giles and Angel
"𝖄𝖔𝖚 𝖐𝖓𝖔𝖜 𝖓𝖔𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖆𝖇𝖔𝖚𝖙 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖑 𝖕𝖆𝖎𝖓." 𝖍𝖊 𝖑𝖔𝖔𝖐𝖊𝖉 𝖉𝖔𝖜𝖓 𝖔𝖓 𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖘𝖈𝖔𝖗𝖓𝖋𝖚𝖑𝖑𝖞.
𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚙 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜, 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚐𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚜𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚙 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔.
"𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝙸 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚗? 𝙸 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚊 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚜, 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚊 𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚔𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝. 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚗 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚞𝚙 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙 𝚖𝚎. 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚜𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚏 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚐𝚘. 𝙻𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚡, 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚎𝚗 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚜. 𝙿𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚊𝚍𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚊𝚢. 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞,"
𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚛𝚢𝚕𝚢,
'𝖄𝖔𝖚 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖐 𝕴 𝖐𝖓𝖔𝖜 𝖓𝖔𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖆𝖇𝖔𝖚𝖙 𝖕𝖆𝖎𝖓?'
- Nikita Gill
watching the show
(got x btvs)
by ©-depressed_sparrow
In the shadowed depths where fears entwine,
A prophecy of horror begins to align.
Vampires and demons, creatures of night,
Stalk through the darkness, hidden from sight.
But from the ashes of despair and fright,
Rises a slayer, a beacon of light.
A woman of strength, with courage untamed,
Her spirit unyielding, her power proclaimed.
In a world where shadows threaten to reign,
She stands unbroken, defying the pain.
With wisdom and might, she wields her blade,
A feminist force that will not fade.
The vampires tremble, the demons retreat,
For the slayer's resolve they cannot defeat.
Her voice echoes with the strength of a choir,
As she challenges the night, her heart afire.
When the moon is full and the air is still,
The prophecy unfolds with an iron will.
A tale of empowerment, where hope is sown,
In the fight for justice, her legend is known.
So heed this foretelling, as the darkness looms,
For the dawn of a new era blooms.
In the face of horror, she stands unafraid,
A testament to the power that women have made.
- buffy anne summers
last descendant of the targaryen dynasty, dragon lords of valyrian descent, who hail from the lands of old valyria before the doom, a most noble house that has fallen into almost obscurity due to madness, rebellion, deceit, and the selfish actions of many, and the starks, kings of winter, wardens of the north, seat of power in winterfell, known animal familiar being the direwolf, all culminating in one man, jon snow, who had banished himself to live beyond the wall after murdering queen daenerys targaryen, mother of dragons, breaker of chains, khaleesi of the great grass sea, woman of many names due to perceived madness, where he found love with a wild woman, had children, and thus, the targaryen and stark lines lived on, entertwined, forever more.
<< synopsis >>
Many were confused when the group of seemingly random individuals appeared in a mysterious great hall that hadn't existed within Winterfell before that very moment.
When a tremendous dragon-man hybrid claiming to be the Valyrian God of Death and the Underworld, Balerion, stepped into the light from the shadows, screams persisted, and some of the faint of heart couldn't keep from fainting at the sight the creature made.
However, everything became even more confusing when Balerion told them that he had brought them to Winterfell to watch the future, specifically, the last living descendant of the Stark and Targaryen lines. When asked why he hadn't said "descendants," the deity answered, "Why? Because they're the same person."
Chaos ensued because if this being was to be believed, the Starks, somewhere along the line, intermingled their First Men blood with that of the Valyrian Targaryen's.
They didn't get the chance to ask any more questions before they were bustled into their seats, and the screen lit up.
Some in the hall couldn't entirely hide their excitement. They were going to see the future! What was it like? Would their Houses still stand? Indeed, if Stark and Targaryen did, some of theirs had to have survived, right?
On the other hand, Eddard Stark was pale and shaky, with only one thought: "I'm doomed."
or
Where the most important players of the game of thrones have been brought together to watch the future of the last scion of Houses Stark and Targaryen, their blood has interwoven sometime within the eons past to create the Chosen One. For she alone will stand against the forces of darkness, the vampires, the demons. She is the Slayer.
COMING SOON...
DISCLAIMER
I took inspiration for this layout from @robbcanownme. Go read her books; they're fantastic! This story is a work of fanfiction crafted against the backdrop of George R.R. Martin's works as well as the H.B.O. show, and CW's Buffy the Vampire Slayer. All known characters, settings, and locations belong to their rightful owners; I am just using them for entertainment purposes.
Warning: Reader discretion is advised. This book contains graphic depictions of violence, blood, and gore, including battles, injuries, and torture. Themes explored in this book include dead bodies, killing both adults and children, kidnapping, gore, ritualistic sacrifices, sexual assault , and horror.
Character death is imminent. You have been warned.
Additionally, themes of abuse (physical, psychological, mental, and emotional), survivor's guilt, rape, and depression are explored, which might be too much for some readers.
There will be sexual content with explicit descriptions.
Please approach this book with full knowledge of what you're going into. I do NOT want to send somebody into a panic attack or downward spiral because of a story.
Be mindful of what harms you as you continue; your comfort level is more important than a story.
If you choose to continue, thank you, and I'll see you in the next chapter.