The Alliance of Middle-Earth and Westeros

The Destruction of King's Landing

"Keep running! Keep running!"

A mighty dragon roar made Gandalf looked behind to see the Red Keep was completely destroyed. Now the Night King and Viserion were flying above the rest of buildings in King's Landing and burning them to the ground.

"Faster! Faster!"

As the wizard rejoined his friends running through the city, he hoped that the hobbits and the Greyjoys had done their job of getting the innocent people out of the city. Then they saw the people screaming and running in front of them.

"Look!" Gimli called. "The people are running. The hobbits and the Greyjoys have done their job."

Gandalf doubted that was true. He wondered if it was the Red Keep getting destroyed that made them scream and run in fear. Then he discovered it was something else: the White Walkers themselves. They were appearing out of every building and trying to kill the people as they chased them out.

Gandalf and his friends fought the monsters to get past them and give the fleeing people a chance. He tried to keep an eye out for the Greyjoys and his hobbit friends. Then he heard screaming behind him. He turned around see it was none other than Pippin standing there in horror as the White Walkers were approaching him. He seemed too scared to move and was screaming his head off.

"Fool of a Took!" Gandalf yelled. He ran to his hobbit friend, aimed his staff at the White Walkers and blinded them with the bright light. Pippin still didn't move, so the wizard grabbed his shoulder. "Move, Peregrin Took!"

They started to move.

"What were you trying to accomplish back there?" Gandalf yelled.

"My friends and I were doing our job of getting as much people out as we could," Pippin said. "Then I saw you struggling with these monsters so I came to help you."

"I fear, Peregrin Took, that good intention of yours only put the both of us in more danger than we already were."

Gandalf and Pippin caught up with their friends and continue to help them fight more White Walkers. As they continued to fight their way through, they caught sight of the rest of the hobbits and the Greyjoys. They were fighting the White Walkers themselves while trying to get the people out. This might not have gone as the way they hoped it would, but battles never did, even for the side that won at the end. At least the Greyjoys and the hobbits did their very best of doing their job.

"We're close to the gate!" Theon yelled.

Gandalf saw he was right. They were approaching the gate and most of the people were heading out.

"Greyjoys, hobbits!" Gandalf yelled. "Get to those people in front, gather them and take them to the ships! The rest of us will catch up with you!"

The Greyjoys and the hobbits fought their way through the White Walkers to get to the people in front of them. The rest fought many White Walkers to make sure they could save every last innocent human being from the city as they could.

By the time they ran outside the gate and made sure there was no living human being trapped with the White Walkers, Gandalf and his friends took the innocent people with them to the harbour where the ships were luckily unharmed and not noticed by the White Walkers.

They saw two ships were already full of people and sailing away. One ship had Yara steering the helm with Merry and Pippin helping the people. Theon was steering the other ship with Frodo and Sam helping the people.

"Everyone on the boats, quick!" Gandalf ordered.

He stayed back to make sure that all the people boarded the ships. Just when most of the people had boarded on all of the ships, he heard a collapsing sound behind him. He turned to see the gates of King's Landing were no more. Then he saw the White Walkers were running and heading for the harbour.

"Start sailing!" he ordered. "Everyone not aboard a boat, jump!"

The ships started to move, but everyone managed to jump onboard as they did. Gandalf was the last one to jump to board the last one. He went to the bow and checked on the other ships as they sailed. He saw Aragorn, Legolas, Faramir and Eowyn were taking charge of the steering on the ones they were on. Due to his height, Gimli couldn't steer the ship he was on, but he was the chief fighter on it. Gondor soldiers were taking charge of the last two ships just fine.

Then Gandalf turned around and saw the White Walkers stuck on the harbour of the completely devastated King's Landing. At least, they were following them... by sea anyway.

"Where to, Master Gandalf?" the helmsman asked.

"We sail to King's Landing. And with haste!" Gandalf hoped it was not too late for Westeros.

At the destruction of the Red Keep, the Night King jumped off Viserion and walked through rubble and melted iron from the Iron Throne. He touched the deceased body of Cersei Lannister, Qyburn, Euron Greyjoy and the Mountain. They all awoke with blue eyes and arose.

They joined the other White Walkers in the middle of the destroyed city and watched as the Night King marched down the street and lifted his arms up. All the dead human beings that didn't escape the massacre awoke with blue eyes and rose up under the command of their new king.