Moving on

I fly over the capital and see the swarms of undead crashing into the wall flowing like an unstoppable river crashing flowing over the wall. The defenders tried to slow them or even push them back to only get grabbed and ripped apart. The civilians ran hiding anywhere the dead flowing around them heading to the Red Keep taking down gold cloaks and Crownlander soldiers anyone armed and fighting. The capital fell building by building road by road. The banging of drums and horns followed the dead. I smile at the effective strategy and cooperation of the living Marines who cleaned up the aftermath grabbing and sorting the civilians, and the undead who tore through the resistance. I will wait for Rhaella to do what she needs to do.

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Relaxing in the command tent after the fall of the Capital Rhaella walked in comes over to hug me and cry into my shoulder "Well how was your revenge." She cried harder "Why do I feel so empty" "Revenge is and is not what you make it out to be, remember what I told you." She nods "We are finished with the capital there is nothing left I already started sending the people to the Incoming stadium. I nod "Sounds good, you should go back and see your daughter and Granduncle." A quick good and she is off.

I waited a few more weeks to pick up the undead I left to loot the rest of Westeros, and loot they did. Dear Truck-kun their definition of valuable needs some work. One of them is carrying a deer...a live deer.. another is carrying a shitty wooden door. Fuck it we are taking the doors wildlife, hell one is carrying a wooden spoon. I just shake my head and I send them all to collect the dead left in the city not already raised to raise and add to my ever-growing hoard. After that is taken care of I head over to Bravos.

Heading to the Palace I walk inside and have to dodge a goblet. "You asshole just dropping me off with no word just a letter telling me to run this fucking city." I laugh "Yeah I could have told you better or I could have just thrown you into your work head first and hoped you did not fuck it up." I hear him mutter about something I can't quite make out. "Any way have everyone pack up and get ready to leave the city we are taking everything. You go talk to the Iron Bank I'll go talk to the Death cult." He nods "Why?" "We are leaving this world soon I meant to tell you sooner but I was busy.....doing something so secretive that you would not like to know." He just deadpans "You forgot..." "Yeah" I walk away as I hear something fall.

Walking into the house of black and white I do not feel like looking "Hey where is the one in charge of this place" I yell while I wait for a while just standing there not wanting to enter. "Hello," Shit where did he come from "Fuck.. Don't do that." He? She? he just stands there. "I am leaving this world you want to come?" He just smiles. "No Some of us will stay, Some of us will go with you and spread the many-faced god's gift. "So you want to come murder people?" "For a price, we will give the gift" I can respect that. "you know you guys are one of the only Religions I can deal with, all meet death eventually." "They will be ready in a few hours, they will listen to you and not kill those in your world unless otherized by you. So long as you pay anyone will be given the gift." I nod "sounds good send them my way when you are ready."

After packing up everything in Bravos and grabbing all of the gold from the bank I put them in charge of my hoard of gold and jewels. I am finally ready to leave this world I don't feel like going after the other side of the bone mountains. From what I know it is just like ancient China but during the Warring States Period multiplied by ten so many different factions and squabbles it is not worth it. I also feel lazy. Before I pray I have to leave something I left a message to the future -Wives are expensive, but Lot lizards are only twenty dollars.- Buddha

I smile at my handy work I get on my knees "Dear Truck-Kun the best god ever, I am ready to move on from this world just..."Before I finish I get ripped into a black hole."FUUuu.." "Shut the fuck up you over-enthusiastic bitch.." "That shit hurt getting sucked into a well with no warning just poof it freaked me the fuck out" Standing.. sitting? In front of the is the one and only Truck-Kun. "So I am surprised you didn't destroy the world but that's why I keep you around for the entertainment."

I smile at the praise "Wipe that smile off your face do not get conceited I can and will get rid of your ass." I slump "Hey so how are you doing?" He puffs up "Running over nerds then sending them to Doom with a water gun when they get mouthy..." I am glad I didn't get fucked like that. "you better praise this wise one." "Thanks" He stares hard at me "OH thank you wise and benevolent Truck-Kun." "Better, anyway lets spin the wheel of random shit."

He rolls over the wheel of whatever its called...worlds...dimensions...Fuckery....Drips the side with his wheel and spins Oh god not there...It slows down on Boku no pico de gallo I focus on the will of ten thousand scared men to move it...It goes past ohhh thank truck-Kun. I hear "dam that would have been funny." turning to stare at him. Then I hear a *Ding* Looking back over I see a show I didn't know much about The Rise of the Shield hero. "You shall be the Shield hero so no sword, or anything good for you...HA, good luck with that."

..Fuck I cant do damage to stuff. "So are you going to seal my hub world?" ... "Nah you are going to get screwed hard enough in that world you can use your fire and everything but as long as you are in this world you cannot damage anything except a few moves." I smile "So I cannot damage anything right???" "Yes, YOU cannot...I'll leave you with that...and have fun..." I smile Chaos is in the air.

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