I'm Not Just A Stark, I'm The Bloody Ice Queen

The Long Night.
The White Walkers.
The Night's King.
For generations, their stories were told in Westeros, in the North, and after centuries that was everything they were believed to be.
Just stories.
People would say that if they existed they were now gone. That they were not the mighty power they might have once been thousands of years ago.
But magic had never left, it had just been forgotten.
Along with the truth of what happened during the Long Night.
History is written by the survivors, by the victors.
This story was just another one told by those who won. Lies told to hide what had truly happened. To hide those truly involved.
However, they knew that that darkness would one day return for vengeance.
"Winter is Coming" always meant more than the literal words. They were a warning. A warning that she was coming, and she would bring with her a war as it has never been seen.
Those who froze her heart would suffer for it.
Winter was coming for everyone.

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