Self-discovery II: Mount Targaryen

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Maegor II Pov:

As I started to climb Mount targaryen. I have done this many times before. But this time, with a purpose. That means I need to take a break and rest since Mount targaryen is the largest mountain in the world. You would say we're crazy but I don't think there's any normal targaryen in-house targaryen.

As I climbed higher, the air grew thinner and the terrain more difficult. Steeper slopes, loose rocks, and narrow crevices became more common. but I kept going, determined to reach the peak of the mountain. "I can do this. I have done this many times." I said to myself. So I knew which rocks were loose.

The climb was going to be a long one, but I pushed on, propelled by determination. Every now and then, I would stop to take a moment to catch my breath and stop climbing to take a break so I won't get tired before continuing my ascent.

The higher I climbed, the more stunning the views became from the ground. I looked behind me at landscape spread out before me like a painting, the rolling hills and forests looking small and insignificant from my perch on the side of the mountain. The air was crisp and clean, and the only sound was the wind whipping around me. I looked where the ritual site was on the ground to see SeaWave still waiting. She roared at me. I grabbed a rock to keep me from falling. I waved to her.

I turn back to the mountain. As I climb continued, I reflected on the sheer size and height of Mount Targaryen. It was the tallest mountain in the world, a colossal rock formation that pierced the sky and reached for the heavens. Despite having seen it countless times, I was still struck by its magnificence.

I continued my ascent the mountain. I took breaks, but I was determined. So, I pushed on. The terrain was more and more difficult, the slope steeper, and the air thinner, but I climbed on, spurred onward by the thought of the incredible view that awaited for me at the peak Rhaenyra and said object was waiting for me at the top. Waiting for me to claim it. So I kept going and going.

As the hours passed, the air grew colder, and the view was more breathtaking. The landscape was a patchwork of greens and browns, the trees and lakes looking like tiny specks from her perch so high above. The summit was waiting for me. I eventually got to a cliff to take a break. I climbed on it to sit and look at my view. It was a beautiful sight. I sighed happily. I sat for a while. I got up to start climbing again. I took a deep breath.

I started to climb again. "I can do this. It will be worth it." I said to myself. I kept climbing. I grabbed rocks but made sure they were sturdy. Don't want to fall to my death. Everyone in house targaryen has to do this. So I would be, too. The night casting long shadows across the landscape. The moon and stars were out as always. The nighttime air was even thinner and colder, but I pushed on to get to the top. I still had my crown and sword on me.

To be with one self as always be something the targaryen believed in. So I do, too. So, doing these rituals is worth it in the end. I kept climbing the mountain. I was halfway up the mountain. My view became cloudy. "I can do this." I said to myself. I kept going. I eventually made it out of the clouds. I still had so much to go. I turned around to see the night sky now. It was a beautiful view. Not one you see every day.

I went back to climbing. As I climbed higher and higher, the air grew even thinner. The night sky around me was a beautiful, dizzying sight, the world seeming smaller and smaller the higher I climbed. I was far from the ground. No longer in sight as it was before I passed the cloud. But the summit was still far from my sight. upwards and onwards.

I felt some grow in me. Much be the golden dragonfire fruit. The fruit was working, giving me strength and power to keep going. The gold dragonfire fruit was very special to the house of targaryen. Not from this world. No, mere humans can eat it. Only us targaryen can. Non-targaryen has seen it, but targaryens. This fruit is made up of magic and dragon blood and dragonfire and gold. But yet taste good.

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