The Wall's Genesis: A Battle Against the Night King

Part 1

General PoV

Near The Frozen Shore

The Age of Heroes was a time shrouded in myth and legend, which now descend towards the Age of Darkness. It was during this era that the ominous figure known as the Night King first emerged, leading an army of relentless wights and plunging the world into an icy abyss.

The First Men, who had now settled in Westeros after the Hammer of The Waters, mended with Children found themselves facing an unimaginable threat of their own making, together hoping to stop and put a stop to the Long night that is approaching.

The Night King's forces swept through the land, leaving a trail of death and desolation. An endless blizzard followed them, freezing the hearts of those who dared to oppose them.

In the midst of such a blizzard stood night kind on a dead horse, surrounded by his generals following his commands, for they are an extension of his will. As he can with psychic link control a chilling army of now known as white Walker, Weights.

In the heart of snow land, every step he took, the ground froze, leaving a trail of death. As he is reminiscent about his life in this new world.

8000 Years BAC (Before Aegon Conquest)

Night King PoV

It's been a ride, no doubt about that. I am now in the game of thrones world and that too as Night King, The Final villain. But I think this is more towards the book's Others than tv shows, which is better as the tv show was rushed. I am more on the side of Mage than those warriors, still have the Enhanced Strength though.

May this be Perfect, maybe this is what I meant to be, free from the fragile bodies of humans and from old age like my previous life.

People to call me Monster, demon, when I showed myself truthfully, without any viel of deception. But they...they used to hide it all behind there mask of selflessness, empathy, morals, rules and love..hahahaha

All of these are weakness. I above it all. Love, Empathy is nothing but another weakness to exploit by other. Relationship are transaction, power dynamic to control and use one another. I live for that thrill, the thrill of control, the thrill of having another life in your hand, that rush of power. They think if me as a Heartless Monster, what's wrong with that? Emotions are weakness, like chains that bind to other. I am different. I have always been SPECIAL.

But not in this World. A world much more cruel, real. This world is a Game, I have been a master player. Manipulation, deception- they have been my tools since my birth. Human are pawns, always oblivious to puppeteer control them. They are bound by shackles of feeling and emotional. I'm a higher form of life, there feeble attempts at morality and connection is beneath me. It's all means to end, and for the end is my satisfaction.

Without rules, Rules are for the weak, feeble-minded. They need protection from strong, so they create laws. Now I have power to that, break every law, shatter every norms.. consequences. They are for other to bear. I am untouchedble.

I will show them the true world. Without any constraints like rules or moral, true to the desires. I shall show world a true nature of humans when fully unleashed, how beautiful they look. Same in there last moment before Death, that wildlife action that they have. That's real. That's authentic. I will show them a true taste living without keeping appearance. I be a guide for humans to their better future, to rise above.

As I did enjoy in the show. That 'Shame' scene. That was a masterpiece. But this is different, it's real life. I must make a plan to grow more. For none can stop me.

If we go by the cannon, First Men who can also use some magic by power of their blood and family like Stark's, although it will be diluted and almost lost by the time of canon, with those Forest Children will build the wall and defeat the Night King.

I am not any stronger than him, as he may also be broken free around this time. I also don't have his ability of Sentience Transfer(in the Show as he can see and hear what Brandon(warg) does and can look through the eyes of Wights) to look through the eyes of animals and other wights, which was shown in cannon. Which means he acquired it somehow, I need to find how.

And there are also many children still left, aside from those I have frozen and captured. They will be important in the next war as I remember Leaf helping that Stark boy, and Three-Eyed Raven. Which means I can't win this war without some drastic action. But, these Children must die and it will make my next actions easy, without their troublesome magic as well the next war will be easy, aside from maybe dragons, as this is the so-called Age of Heroes. Heroes...pff How Childish. Heroes are overrated, I believe villains are more efficient.

But I am sure they have started preparing for the War. Then I shall also do mine. Can't go empty handed. Well, it's time to see what this world has to offer. Let's bring a deserving villain to these so-called Heroes.

He turned to his General in another Walker for who also controlled their own wights and commanded.

"We March south for the end of Mankind and those beasts who call themselves Children of the Forest, Our Beloved Makers." He said leading his army with an unexpected surprise for them.

General PoV

Somewhere in Wolfswood, North Of Winterfell

Bran Stark, Clad in furs and wielding a humble bronze axe, famous for his intellect, not brows, stood among a group of men facing the Children of Forest leading his clan in discussion with other clans.

"Childrens, I thought we made a truce, but one of the villages a few days north of was destroyed, with families dead and children slaughtered. I demand explanations for the sake of our treaty, if not you shall face our Sword and Magic." The Stark Ancestor spoke with obvious anger.

"Bran of First Men, I, on behalf of all my kind ensures this attack has nothing to do with us, for us children are no warrier race. We long for no more bloodshed." The leader of this group of children spoke with vigor and certainty.

"Then, who killed our people, if not you people, Who did it? It was not the work of a beast. If you lie, it will not end well for you-"

"Balton, let me talk." Stark said to one of his followers who lost his wife and son, stopping him speaking any further.

"But Stark, they must be lying, we mustn't trust t-"

"It was the Night King." One of the children spoke.

"You mean the leader of White Walker who has been killing humans of what our ancestors spoke of." Stark said immediately as Night King has been around a long time now.

"Yes, he is from a powerful, ancient race of Others. We don't know where he came from, where he was born from but his goal is to kill every living thing to turn them into his servant." One of the children lied hastily, as they decided to lie to humans, as it will unite them against a common enemy.

"You mean however dies under his sword, and becomes his servant." Lann, the Clever,

He was the founder of House of Lannister said feeling a little dreadful.

"Yes, he uses the magic of death on corpses. For he who can swallow the souls of his prey, can develop his power endlessly. We must stop, for the realm of the living."

"Then, why have not you mentioned him before, not attack him yet, if he is so dangerous. Why have the Old God's not cleansed this Sin walking on land." Garth Greenhand said feeling suspicious as such a being to continue to exist without them knowing.

"He used to only live farther north, only using his servants to attack the living, now he himself has descended." An elder Children spoke with an obvious expression hoping to convince the humans.

"Then what must we do to stop him. How do we kill him?" One of the humans said, who was revered as a legendary knight, Symeon the Star-Eyed

"He can't be killed. Not that we know of. But may obsidian(dragon) glass may work as it negates magic, may be fire as he is a being of ice and death."

"You mean he can't be killed, and may be by obsidian glass which is rare as jewels and fire in this ice storm. Are you people attempting to fool us?" The Grey King said with hostility oozing out of him.

"We truly don't know, nobody has ever survived his attack and or killed a White Walker before." Said Children elder with wisdom in her voice.

"Yes, I have heard old tales and say wherever a White Walker attacks, it's God's wrath upon the land, the village dies and a barren snow land is left behind." Durran of the humans said it was an old tale.

"Then, what do we do?!" Someone questioned feeling unnerving.

"I know what we need to do and you Children will help us." Bran said who has been silent for a while.

"Gather every man, woman and child, for we must fight for the living and build a wall for the old god's sake." Bran Stark commanded.

Bran the Builder, holding his tall axe, behind him hordes of wolves, following his command, amidst the chaos, his voice carrying above the cacophony of battle. "We cannot allow the Night King and his army to overrun us," he declared to his beleaguered brethren. "Our only chance is to unite, for our very survival hangs in the balance!"

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