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chapter 6

Chapter 6

Blood Stone

It was a very quiet Evening on the Stepstones, the Seas were Calm the Night was cool the Pirates were celebrating as Normal They had no idea of what was coming until it was far too late high above the island Balerion was Flying With his Targaryen Rider Looking for the Perfect First Target.

It did not take long to find a Fleet of Ships was Just about to dock in the Harbour Daeron smiled at his Chosen Target rubbing Balerion's scales his said a simple Word to him in High Valyrian. "Dive"

Balerion did not have to be Told Twice going into a straight Dive getting closer and closer to their Target Daeron yelled. "Dracarys!"

To the pirates on the ships and docks, The Flames From the Darkness was Horrifying and their wooden Schooners did not stand a chance against the Flames But when they heard the roar they could not believe it was a Dragon an actual Dragon was attacking many men and women ran for cover only to burn in Balerion's Fire.

for the Racallio Ryndoon the Current Pirate King of the Stepstones and Ruler of Bloodstone he hid behind his walls ordering as many of his people into the Keep as Possible.

It wasn't just Bloodstone, however, The Grey Gallows, Torturer's Deep by the Seven Every Port on these Islands and every Ship that called them home were attacked Throughout the Night the heat from the Dragons Fire was so hot people in Daemon's Keep could feel the heat from the ports overs a Mile Away from the most Bloodthirsty and Vicious of the Pirates could be seen Praying to the gods for Mercy many just Hoped By Morning The Dragon would Leave them Alone unawares of Fleet closing in on the islands.

Eventually, daybreak came and the true damage could be seen any ship that called the Stepstones home that had the unfortunate luck to be in port was nothing but Fire and Blood in the water their campsites and wooden structures were nothing but ash.

But any chance to rebuild their defences and ships was gone when they saw over 200 ships their black sails bearing the Banner of House Targaryen's Exiled Prince.

Across the Stepstones Pirates watched with shock and a bit of fear as these ships docked at the now undefended ports and unload row after rows of heavily armed and armoured soldiers who then marched instep towards them.

On Bloodstone Daeron landed Balerion near the ports so he could rest after his 8-hour flight and joined his men on the frontlines while his new ally Rylan Snow led a few thousand men on the Grey-Gallows.

Within a few hours, trenches had been dug around Daemon's keep and siege weapon's made ready which began launching Fire pots across the walls however they were on a time limit no doubt one of the 3 sisters would find out the Stepstones were under siege and would send aid there was a chance they wouldn't but Daeron was not going to take that risk.

A war on 2 fronts on these islands would have been a nightmare even with a dragon it was things like that that made Daeron have some small doubts in his plan to invade the Stepstones, however, he quickly shook those thoughts out of his head when he thought back on what he had been told by Lady Olenna Tyrell when she visited the Capital when he was nine name days old

"Always remember this young Prince the lords of Westeros and others like them whoever they are Nobles pirates, Generals, in the end, they are sheep are you a sheep. No, you're a Dragon be a Dragon".

Daeron's P.O.V

She was right I am a Dragon and it was time to prove it walking past my men and the trench line I pointed my hand at the closed portcullis and yelled. "Bombarda Maxima."

To the shock of my men behind me, the gates Exploded killing the people guarding it now it was time to take the Keep drawing Dark-Sister from its sheath I yelled.

"end the pirate scum Advance!." with that my Forces swept into the courtyard and up onto the walls killing whoever stood against them after all what good was a pirate against a man in full Armour with years of training.

Walking towards the large wooden doors to the great hall I was quickly joined by forty of my men we breached the doors only to be met with a wave of crossbow blots 3 of my men were not quick enough to raise their shields was were killed the rest of my men were fine it was then I saw the so-called king sitting on my ancestor's Throne he walked down the steps to stand in front of his remaining pirates and an angry sneer on his face.

"So yer the shit that's attacked my home and burned my ships." he snarled at me spitting on the floor like it was an insult I did nothing but smirk and reply.

" I am Daeron Targaryen and this Castle was built by my ancestor Daemon Targaryen, this castle belongs to me and its infested by you parasites".

Judging by the look I received he did not like that comment as he drew his blade, but it was not a blade I expected him to hold.

"so, yer recognize this err blade then eh you should it was once wielded by you inbred shits say hello to Blackfyre ".

I couldn't believe it that parasite held Blackfyre in his hands the sword of the Conqueror. it was a hand and a half longsword with a red jewel in the pommel its cross guard ends were carved into the shape of Dragon heads now I was pissed.

I wasn't going to waste my time dulling him my anger was now uncontrollable pointing my hand at him I yelled in High Valyrian.

"you dare lay a hand on my family's Blade you are not worthy of holding the blade of the conqueror you fucking parasite Crucio!"

Just like that in front of the Great hall my men and his own pirates the Great Racallio Ryndoon the Pirate King of the Stepstones was on the floor screaming in pain-causing fear to swell in his men's hearts.

After 5 minutes I released him from the unforgivable and quickly summoned Blackfyre to my hands as it entered my palm the blade ignited in flames as I yelled to the pirates.

"I am Daeron Targaryen your leader has fallen bend the knee or die where you stand."

they did not need to be told twice they dropped their weapon's and kneeled before me Turing to my men I gave orders to lock the pirates up and send word to the rest of our fleet back near Pentos to set sail.

Over the next 2 hours, my officers arrived to report their success general Rhogar's walked up to me as I stood in front of the Throne.

"kneel your Grace". as I did another soldier carrying a large box walked up next to him Rhogar opened the box and pulled out a simple circle crown with red jewels but right in the middle was the Targaryen Sigil made out of small rubies what was amazing was the band was made out of Valyrian steel.

Rhogar stood in front of me holding the crown high in the air as he spoke loudly.

"I General Rhogar of the Lost Legion on this day proclaim Daeron of the House Targaryen 3rd of his Name king of the Stepstones and the narrow sea long may he reign!"

I smiled I had done it years of planning and the Stepstones were mine but I knew the war was not over within a month we would be making our next move once our reinforcements arrived the only question was out of the 3 sisters which one would we hit first.