Game of Thrones: The Legend of Jon Arctic - ASOIAF/GOT

Chapter 40 - Journey Beyond the Wall 7!

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JON POV

A few meters beyond the Wall, 290 AC, the same moment.

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Before approaching, his group settled in the area, setting up camps and preparing to explore and study the sacred tree and its surroundings. Jon knew that this place could be more than just a stopping point; it could be the site of a new kingdom, a place where his tribe could settle and thrive for years, perhaps generations. He began meticulously planning the creation of a fortress, envisioning imposing walls that would not only protect them from the darkness lurking beyond but also from other tribes that might envy or fear the power that Jon and his people had accumulated. The area around the heart tree was vast, much larger than the area of Winterfell and WinterTown combined, offering enough space to build, cultivate, and live. With his unique magical ability, Jon had plans to transform the landscape from icy white to flourishing green. He was inspired by the sacred grove he had seen, a place where life thrived amidst the frozen forest, a miracle of greenery and vitality. Jon spent months reflecting on how that place worked, developing theories and plans. If he was right, he would only need to channel his magic to strengthen the heart tree, making it the pulsating heart of his new kingdom, transforming the frozen land into a warm land.

Jon, sitting majestically on Ghost, his giant wolf companion, convened a meeting with all the leaders of his growing tribe. Giants, members of the free folk, and even the animals that accompanied him were present, all attentive to the dominant presence of the young Warg King. Ghost, at 1.8 meters tall, already commanded respect and admiration, and Jon knew that, with continued strengthening through his magic, the wolf could reach up to 3 meters, becoming a true legend among giant wolves, the King of his species.

Jon was accompanied only by Ducken and Vashid that day. Vashid was a trusted free folk, known for his skills with the blade and his ferocity in battle, someone Jon had met a few moons before and quickly gained his trust. The three headed towards the gigantic tree, a symbol of power and mystery that many of the free people considered just a legend.

As they approached, the group began to climb the base of the tree, moving toward its immense roots. The tree was a wonder of nature, its imposing and ancient beauty resonated with an almost palpable energy. Jon, moved by an impulse, approached to touch the tree, to feel its energy and wisdom. But before he could, a small green figure emerged from a hidden entrance among the roots.

The creature's eyes were wide, fixed on Jon with penetrating intensity. It was a Child of the Forest, beings that many believed had disappeared millennia ago. Jon smiled, an expression of pure joy and admiration on his face. "Are you a Child of the Forest, aren't you?" he asked, his voice laden with reverence and curiosity.

Ducken and Vashid, witnessing this extraordinary encounter, were astonished, speechless. The existence of these mythical beings was something they had never considered possible. The presence of the Child of the Forest confirmed that the world still held secrets and magics beyond their understanding, and that Jon, their leader, was somehow connected to these ancient and powerful mysteries.

The revelation of Leaf left Jon intrigued and somewhat disconcerted. The creature before him, an ancient and mysterious being, looked at him with a mix of curiosity and confusion. "Yes, my name is Leaf," she began, her voice sounding like a whisper of the forest itself. "And who are you, child? And why do I feel so strange in your presence? My companions and I felt you 2 kilometers from here, it's as if you were a green beacon of nature."