Chapter 9 ( You, You could be King)

I looked at him in disbelief, he said I was powerless after seeing me literally make flames from nothing, after seeing my dragon, he said I am powerless. If I was powerless what the hell was powerful?

" I am powerless?"

" You may not believe, but you are, most who are powerless don't realize till it's too late"

" Boy, you need to have to will to kill, it's the only way to stay alive in this world, having power and being afraid to use it is just stupid."

I stood silent listening to what he was saying, truthful would I be able to kill this man, of course, it would be easy, he was old and weak.

But do I have the will to do it, I have no idea, I had never killed anything other than mosquitoes in my last life.

But I adapted to killing animals and drinking their blood pretty quickly in this life, who is to say killing humans won't be the same?

As I sank deeper into my thoughts the Oldman was done making his fire so he took a seat and Acnologia kept watch of the surroundings.

" So what should I do?" I asked.

" You're asking me how to get the will to kill me?" he asked but again he didn't seem afraid just surprised.

" Not you, in particular, just anyone."

" Some people may tell you taking a life is hard, some may even tell you it's the hardest thing you will ever do, and some may even say you won't be the same after."

" But the real truth is, taking the life of another human is only as hard as you make it out to be."

" Once you truly believe the person you are about to kill deserves it, it doesn't matter what anyone else thinks, killing that person will be easy."

" You think so?"

I asked, his thoughts about the subject seemed reasonable, once I truly decided to kill someone it would mean they either had bad intentions towards me or as he said they deserved it. So why would I feel anything afterward?

" I agree, you are right."

" Of course I am, stick it that, don't go around killing people just because you feel like it, the Targyen blood already has a bad name."

" What does that have to do with me?"

He turned and stared at me, seemingly trying to find something.

" So you don't know." he mumbled.

" Boy I am going to tell you something I thought was very obvious, you have a bond with a dragon, you can use magic in the form of fire, and lastly those deep purple eyes, you aren't pure blood, but there is no doubt you are a Targaryen."

"..."

Shocked would be an understatement, I was a Targaryen?

All the points he mentioned are things only a Targaryen could do at this time, but I could explain them differently, except for my purple eyes.

Of course, I couldn't tell him the truth so I guess I'll have to leave this misunderstanding as is for now.

" I'm a Targaryen? But that doesn't change anything if anything it makes my life worse, the new royal family will want me dead."

" New Royal family??"

He asked confused, it was only then did I realize he was out here by himself, and he doesn't seem like the type to contact others so he probably doesn't know what happened.

" Yeah, there was a rebellion, and the mad King was killed and so was his family, so it just makes sense if a Targaryen pops up now I would most likely be killed."

" Rebellion?? Mad King?? What the hell happened tell me everything!!!!"

He shouted showing the most emotions I've seen from him since we meet.

Walked forward and took a seat in the only other chair in the room.

" I don't know much, but I'll tell you what I heard....."

I told him what I knew from the show, and I could see his expression going from surprise to total rage and murderous intent.

" You are telling me the Targaryen rule is no more, and the seven kingdoms are now ruled by a Baratheon?" he asked every word seemed to take the little strength he had.

" That's right."

" So it finally happened, it was to be expected after losing our dragons the Targaryen rule has been on a decline, I just didn't expect it to end like this."

I looked at him, it was hard to tell what he was feeling right now as he didn't show much on his face, but I would expect he would be sad.

BOOM!!!

We turned to see Acnologia had knocked down something with his tail, I turned to apologize but was met with bright purple eyes staring at me as the Oldman looked like his age regressed ten years, as he shone with what looked like excitement.

"You, you could be King."

" WHAT!!!!!"