THE HEALER PRINCE ( House of dragon reincarnation)(OC x Alicent)

Part 60

Chapter 60

AENYS TARGARYEN

The little island of land was filled with tension, the air filled with the smell of blood, fire, and the sea. The waves washed on the shore with all their might, much like the two of them.

Daemon's sword sang through the air. Darksister blurred through the air, aimed at his neck. He ground his feet on the rugged ground and swung at the incoming sword.

The swords met in the air, sending sparks flying, as they stared into each other's eyes, and Daemon's eyes seemed to be full of hatred and rage. His face flushed as the very air erupted, as their dragons met each other, clashing into one another with all their might, sending tremors throughout the land.

Their blades separated as Aenys tried to push Daemon back. Daemon sidestepped his advance and tried to kick him in the side, but Aenys blocked the kick with his arm as their dance began once more.

The air was filled with the sounds of dragon roars and clashes of valyrian steel, and he could feel his dragon's agony and rage. Yet he knew he could not underestimate Daemon. A single glance away from him could end his life, so even as the pained cries of a dragon filled the air, his heart sinking with each such cry, he parried another one of Daemon's strikes and watched him grit his teeth in frustration.

"AGHHH!" Daemon shouted as Aenys stepped back, and Dameon's blade cut through the stony ground.

"You should have died that day on Dragonstone. None of this would have happened then. You. YOU DESTROYED EVERYTHING!" he hurled accusations at him.

"I did nothing. All of this is your own doing. Do not blame me for it," Aenys snarled as he kicked at Daemon's arm. His brother grunted in pain yet held onto his blade, and instead of backing away, he leaned in and struck him with his head.

"ARGH!" Aenys grunted in pain as he was pushed back, ducking down to avoid Daemon's wild slash, yet he felt the blade tear through the skin of his arm as a searing pain ripped through him.

"DIE!" Daemon shouted as the cry of his dragon nearly shattered his heart.

He ducked under Daemon's swing, and just before he could react, Aenys kicked him in the leg, making him scream in pain. He moved to his side, yet in a display of inhuman dexterity, Daemon reversed his grip on the blade and swung it back straight at him.

"ARGHH!" Aenys jumped back, yet the blade cut through his abdominal skin, leaving a bleeding gnash over it.

Aenys was in pain, yet as was Daemon, we now limped on as he glared at him.

Aenys glanced at the dragon's behind, and his heart tore up as he saw the bloodied form of his Grey Ghost locked in battle with Ceraxes. The red dragon's wing had been torn up, and it bled away, hurling its fire everywhere, though his own dragon bled away from its face, which had large claw marks on it.

"AGHHHH!" but his distraction cost him, as Daemon's blade one more came down at him, yet he backed away and watched it cut through stone as he shouted off.

"Let me end you, you bastard! You usurper!" he shouted as the dance of blades began once more, strike and parry. Despite the limp, Daemon's strikes were ferocious, and the cut on his abdomen seared in pain with every movement as Aenys parried Daemon's strike.

"I am no usurper. The crown is Rhaenyra's. You have no right over it!"

"The Crown is mine!" he shouted again as their blades locked with one another.

"By the laws of God, it is mine! It is you who has corrupted her, corrupted Viserys, corrupted everyone! YOU! I WILL END YOU!" he shouted, yet Aenys did not let him finish as he hit him with his head, sending him tumbling back.