The Last Dragon

A.. New Place?

Suddenly I heard the wing beats again.. Drogon??! Where is he? I can't see him..

"Drogon!" I try to shout, but no sound is exiting my mouth.

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I wake up feeling confusion as to where I am and what transpired the night prior.

Walking. Woods. Spiders. Saved. Then Captive. No bother I remember.

I am a prisoner.

I am in a cellar.. it's not hard to miss the bars, yet I've never seen this type of cellar. It is. unusual..

My gaze drops down towards the floor next to me, where they left some water and food!

Water!!

I grab the water and drink it, but as slowly as I can, to try and put out the fire burning hotter by minute in my throat.

Unfortunately it barely extinguish a few flames.

I released the cup but black goo followed it. The spider blood. Eww-

I smeared the blood on the bottom of my pants that where somehow clean.

While eating the small portion of food, I noticed that a few others were trapped in cells, like me, one individual in each cell.

It was quite and I felt the pain flush over me, and that pounding headache is back, if it have ever really left. I look at the wound to find it gone- Was it ever really there?

"Do you know how long I have been out?" I asked not liking the scratchy noice that followed after each word.

"A few hours, I can't blame ya the floor is uncomfortable" another said, however I couldn't see him. He could sense my tiredness probably due to the amount of time it took for me to wake up.

But I know that it isn't just the doing of the uncomfortable floor..

I can hardly sleep, since saving Jon's live, and it's only gotten worse of lately, I thought by taking Kings Landing it will become better, as I saved everyone- but it didn't.

Each time I close my eyes, I see Viserion being shot down by the knight king, falling down, till he sinks into the water beneath the ice..

I see the fleet of Euron Greyjoy shoot down Rhaegal. I couldn't have done anything- as the water wrapped itself around Rhaegal, taking him for all of eternity.

Missandei saying dracarys on that wall before she's killed.

I feel Drogon's sorrow amongst my own.

I remember when I was on the wall at Kings Landing, on top of Drogon- I thought about turning back...

I knew I won once I heard the bells.

I already burned their fleets, and destroyed their traps. My armies were already amongst them.

I could've taken my throne without fire... But her voice echoed through my head..

Dracarys.. over and over again

Rhaegal falling, as blood spilled from his neck.

Rhaegal's roar echoed in my head.

I knew Drogon thought about Rhaegal too.

And we both knew one thing.. Cerci Lannister needed to burn.

Then the reason people supported Cerci, they supported her after everything she did.

After my victory I just wanted to save more realms, freeing more slaves.