𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐇𝐄𝐂𝐘, 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧
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From one soul born, now split in two,
In silver flame and violet hue.
These dragons rise, to rule or raze,
The world shall tremble 'neath their blaze.
In snow they wait, in iron bound,
Where silence haunts the frozen ground.
The Long Night nears, its breath is cold,
As dragon's blood begins to unfold.
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( a house of the dragon fanfiction )
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I do not own House of the Dragon. All rights to the characters, settings, and storylines (except for my original characters and creations) belong to their respective creators and rights holders - including HBO and George R.R. Martin. This work is purely fan-made and intended for entertainment, with no intention of infringing upon copyright.