Game of Thrones: The Dragonborn.

Chapter 25 - Hunting The Three-eyed Raven 08.

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Third Person POV.
Somewhere on North.

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As soon as those words were said, the man looked on calmly. "I cannot let that happen," he spoke as if he could slip from Jon's grasp.

"You're not in any position to do that, don't think you can escape from me," Jon said arrogantly. And, at that moment, something happened.

An explosion occurred right then, catching Jon and Brynden. "Jon!!" Ygritte shouted as the thick smoke enveloped them. Jon wasn't too worried, not sensing any danger, seeing it was just smoke.

He saw through his eyes, the living auras of the children of the forest approaching, trying to attack Jon, his wolves, and Ygritte. First, it was his wolves while in that limited vision, the wolves began to growl as they fought, letting out sounds of pain and sorrow as they disappeared.

Jon felt an aura approaching him, attempting to attack him with a dragon glass dagger. Jon, seeing this, simply spun his spear and slashed the creature's neck, which fell dead to the ground the next moment. 'You made your choice...' Jon thought as the creature fell dead.

He used some of his powers, and the smoke around quickly dissipated, showing the man still standing, looking closely at what happened.

"Jon," Ygritte murmured behind him, as his gaze went back, and there was a child of the forest putting a strange sword at Ygritte's neck.

"You cannot kill the three-eyed raven," the child of the forest said, threatening to cut Ygritte's neck. "Get out of here, now," she spoke, but her demands didn't make much sense.

Brynden just looked at Jon, who kept a closer watch than before, having eliminated a child of the forest. They were agile and powerful creatures; even without their magic, they greatly troubled the first men when they went to war, but fell easily with one move from Jon.

Jon sighed, and before the child of the forest could react, he raised his hand towards her, making her freeze. Seeing that there was no more movement from her body, she looked surprised but couldn't even question as she was covered with telekinesis.

"Well, enough of this nonsense. Let's end this," Jon said, making the child fly as he pulled her sword from her hand and brought it to him, looking at the sword closely. "If you are Brynden Rivers, then this is Dark Sister, the sword you lost on this side of the Wall, according to the history books I read in Winterfell." He said, looking at the sword as it spun in the air, "It's a beautiful sword," Jon couldn't help but comment, looking at the metal and feeling its magic in it. His gaze moved from the sword to the child as he threw her against the wall, making her fall unconscious like the other before entering the cave.

After that, he turned his attention to the man in the roots, who now looked with a certain fear. After all, he couldn't die there.

"Well, let's finish you off," Jon said, as he dropped the sword, making it fall to the ground, still holding his spear. He picked it up from the ground.

"No, you can't destroy me. I am the salvation of this world. You can't just end me. You will condemn the entire world. You will bring destruction to all this world," the man spoke in a still gloomy tone.

"Big words for a dead man," Jon simply said, preparing to launch the spear at the man in the roots. Some children of the forest ran from the corridors trying to prevent Jon from continuing his attack.

Seeing that his plan had failed, he exclaimed like a madman. "No, I will be king. I will rule the world, you will not stop me!" the three-eyed raven spoke, not wanting to believe it would be his end there. But before he could finish, the ice spear pierced his heart at that moment as he opened his eyes in surprise, looking at Jon and then at the weapon in his chest, trying to understand if that was really real.