15 Chapter 15

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"Who is BLood Raven? and what do you mean by exorcising him from me?? And most importantly, You can allow me to walk again?!?!" He asks excitedly but he can't fool me.

"Yeeeah, I know you are acting. You are still not in full control because you are not used to this body." I smirk at him. "Look, We can either do this the easy way with me helping you pass on to the other side peacefully. Or we can do it the hard way with me dragging you out of Bran's body, It will hurt, You will scream and struggle, but in the end, you will still be dragged out like a lamb to the slaughter. If we do it the hard way, You will be so weak, That I doubt that you will be able to pass on."

He stayed silent just glaring at me-- Oh? Is he trying to wrag into me? I am insulted that he thinks that it will be so easy. I was so offended actually that I teleported with him along to a clearing a few miles away from Benjan and Meera. No need for them to see what I am about to do.

"Tsk, Tsk, Tsk. I know what you are thinking. He is just some greenhorn with magic abilities he doesn't understand, And I am Lord Blood Raven with a thousand eyes and one, The Three-Eyed-Raven able to peek into the past, the present, and the future. He will never be able to get rid of me, especially because he doesn't want to kill his brother." He stayed silent just focusing on trying to wrag inside me and read my memories.

"Well, Guess what? As much as it pains me to do so, but if I have to kill Bran to rid the world of you... Well, I won't have to do it. But if I have to, I will." I deadpan at him which makes his eyes go wide.

"If I have to do it to rid the world of trash like you who thought it was to let the cluster fuck that happened from year at Harrenhel to the war of the fiv-- Could you just quit doing that and listen to me?!?" I shout at him as he was getting quite annoying, It was like a bug buzzing right beside your ear, doesn't hurt you but is just annoying. I hold him by his shoulder and peek into his mind.

... This... THIS SON OF A WHORE. I can't stop myself and fling him across the snow.

"IT WAS YOU!!! IT WAS ALL YOU!!! YOU DIDN'T LET THIS SHIT TO HAPPEN, YOU CAUSED THIS SHIT TO HAPPEN!!! EVEN BEFORE THE TOURNEY AT HARRENHEL! You were the one that gave those stupid visions to the ghost of High Heart! It was you who forced Aryes and Rhaella to marry! It was you who caused the fire at Summerhall! It was you who influenced the Darklyn and his foreign wife to begin the Duskendale Defiance! It was you who whispered to Rheagar in his dreams since he was a boy about that damn prophecy! It was you who caused the raven that my mother sent to her father to never reach him! You even had an aphrodisiac given to Jaime and Cersei so that they would fuck at Winterfell, and push Bran off the edge! You were even the one that influenced Daenerys to walk into the flame after the death of her husband Drogo So that she would hatch dragons!" I was pressing on his neck now, He had difficulty breathing but I didn't care.

"WHY!?!! Just to have your revenge upon the Targaryens who sent you to the Night's Watch? Just to have a new body and be free to take other bodies once this skin becomes too old? Fuck You! Who gave you the right to decide the destinies of others? You could have helped us all along, You could have allowed the whole realm to see the threat of the White Walkers but you chose not to. Just for you to sit upon the damn throne?" I thought I was going to kill him, But I threw him to the ground again.

"*Gasp*, Haaah, W-What are you going to do with me?" He was fearful now, He managed to glimpse a bit into my memories. He knew what I could do.

I looked at him. One thing I failed to mention before is that I didn't give any mercy to the ones who murdered the original Jon Snow. Right after they died, I grabbed their souls without anyone noticing and started experimenting on them.

You see, Sukuna unlike other cursed spirits and curse sorcerers, was able to perceive the true nature of cursed energy due to his death as a human and reincarnation as a cursed spirit. That means that he was able to mimic almost all cursed techniques he knew the basic principle behind or ever witnessed, with the exception of Limitless that needs Six Eyes to be fully used, and the Zenin clan shadow technique since it seals a very strong cursed spirit. That also means that I am able to do just that and even mimic the magic of this world.

Back to topic, When I grabbed the souls of Olly, Alliser, and the others. I started trying to mimic one of the worst and cruelest cursed techniques even in the world of Jujutsu Kaisen for probably the most malicious cursed spirit to exist.

Mahito and his cursed technique: Idle Transfiguration. Mahito is born from the hatred that humans have for each other, As long as humans exist, Mahito will exist. His cursed technique allows him to manipulate the souls of others and himself as much as he likes. Resulting in quite the freak show after he plays with human bodies as he likes.

I wanted to have that ability and to a certain extent I do, I even managed to heal Sansa and Uncle Benjan using it. I wasn't sure what the effect of cursed energy will have on their bodies so I used Idle Transfiguration to return their bodies to the same shape as their soul.

Now, I am going to use it to separate Bran Stark and Brynden Rivers. I am a bit of a novice, but it's not like he can resist me now, Can he?

"Bran, I know you can hear me. And I am sorry." I apologized to him while my hands entered inside his chest.

The screams began shortly after.