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Third Person POV.
Kingsland.
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The first thing Jon did was use the stream to wash off all the blood spread over him and the King of Westeros, while throwing the larger man's body into the water like an animal and pulling it out after shaking it a bit with telekinesis.
"I think this is good," I finally said, and looked at the body once more.
He would carry the body to the edge of the forest, then once again began to transform as his body grew. Once more, he shifted into a werewolf, easily picking up the enormous body of the fat man and placing it on his back before leaping forward at superhuman speed from there.
Meanwhile, in the city, the chaos had already begun, as all its inhabitants and visitors were wondering what that roar was that they heard out of nowhere, striking fear into everyone who heard it.
The guards and servants arrived at the edge of the forest, where there was a small camp the king had set up to keep men on watch. It had only been a short time since the group had run out of the forest.
"Monster! Run!"
"We have to flee!"
"He's chasing us!"
Whether servants or guards, everyone immediately ran with those words, seeking protection.
"Calm yourselves, what is happening?! Where is the king and Ser Boros?" Ser Barristan Selmy appeared, demanding explanations as he stopped Lancel Lannister, preventing him from running any further.
"Sir..." The boy looked desperate as he stared at Barristan Selmy.
"The monster... A monster appeared! He had claws, and his face was shaped like a wolf... A white wolf, but larger than any other man! I saw him crush a Kingsguard easily, without Ser Boros being able to react! I saw him dying like an animal..." Lancel was saying while crying to Barristan Selmy, who looked with a frown at the young Lannister's account.
"What nonsense is this?" Another Kingsguard approached as well.
"And what about you all? You had been on that side of the forest all day... And now you come with this absurd and delirious story?"
"Enough talk! We will search for the king immediately!" Barristan Selmy exclaimed, while everyone felt his gaze turn back to the men who had arrived.
"Everyone, follow me!"
The men trembled with fear.
"We need one of you to lead us there," he ordered.
"Please, sir, we don't want to go back! I don't want to see that monster again... He will kill us! He will kill all of us!" The servants and guards murmured, terrified.
"I am not making a request... This is not a choice!" Selmy told them all with a stern look, as he forced one of the guards to lead them to the location. The man trembled the whole time. This was a matter of protecting the king; they had to act quickly.
With no choice, they advanced. In just ten minutes, they entered a slightly more ravaged area, with claw marks carved into the trees, larger than any animal could have made.
They moved forward as blades began to slide out of their sheaths, preparing themselves carefully as they walked through the place, with the men who had seen the creature trembling even more.
Until a body appeared stuck in a tree. The corpse was there, with fresh blood still present.
"AHHH!!! It's the monster!" A man exclaimed in terror.
"Calm yourself!" Ser Barristan said as he approached, looking around to ensure the creature was no longer there.
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Game of Dragonborn.
FanfictionJon Snow is a Dragonborn after 2 millennia without another appearing, an identity that is neither on the light side nor the dark side, only caring about his own goals before wanting to be good or evil. Some may label him a demon while others a hero...
