From White Harbour to Winterfell and Beyond. GoT Season 8 retold
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cPlease follow a humble fan's RETELLING of the Game of Thrones Television show Season 8. This is not meant to be a stab in the universe of G.R.R.M.'s exquisite book series, but hopefully a more satisfying story involving the cast and world we all fell so much for.
For so long I was so heartbroken at how seemingly careless the creators were with these beloved characters that I couldn't bring myself to continue the fanfiction. But I'm so inspired by the earlier seasons, fan theories on reddit, youtubers and the comments you have all left that I feel drawn back into this world again.
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