Waking up tied to a Weirwood Tree with a Child of the Forest about to stab a dagger into your heart is never a good thing. What follows gives that experience a run for its money though. (Night King Self-Insert Fic)

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Harry Potter and his wife landed in a land always winter a decade before Aegon Targaryen conquered Westeros. How the arrival of Harry Potter affecting the Game of Thrones?

(Author's Disclaimer: PLEASE READ FIRST!
I do not own the characters of A SONG OF ICE AND FIRE and the TV series GAME OF THRONES; they belong to George R. R. Martin, David Benioff and D. B. Weiss.)
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I bore many titles; I was known as Lord Bloodraven, the White Worm, Master of Whispers, Hand of the King, kinslayer and Lord Commander of the Night's Watch. I remember my Mother, Melissa Blackwood, and my older sisters Mya and Gwenys Rivers; I remember the name I was given by my Mother when I was laid in her arms after birth...Brynden Rivers!

I was born an albino with milk-white skin, long white hair and red eyes (until I lost one); I was called Bloodraven because of a red raven birthmark on the right side of my face from my throat extended up to my right cheek. I was not tall or muscular like my older half-brothers; Daemon Waters now known as Daemon I Blackfyre the Black Dragon and Aegor Rivers also known as Bittersteel.

But that had been over a hundred years ago and since then I have become the Three-Eyed Crow; I was the last Greenseer but I was also a Skinchanger. I had the Greensight sometimes called the Green Dreams; I can see the Past, Present and various Futures.

Yet as a Skinchanger or Beastling; I can enter the minds of any animals of land, sky or water, and use their senses as well as their instincts. Yet I find it amusing that as the fifth Great Bastard of King Aegon the Unworthy, I serve the Old Gods of the Forest as Their Oracle.

But here I am bound to and kept alive by a Weirwood Tree Beyond the Wall; the roots of the Weirwood has pierced into my body over the years that I am now apart of the Weirwood Tree that sits over my cave. I was always sensitive to the Sun and yet I now can enjoy its warmth when I warg into any animal.

Yet the mantle of being the Three-Eyed Crow has become a heavy burden to bear and the price of it is too high to pay but I am paying it. Soon one of the Children of the Forest came, carrying a Weirwood carved bowl filled with the red Weirwood paste and I could not help releasing a tire sigh.

Ever since I became the Three-Eyed Crow and becoming apart of the Weirwood; that red paste has since became my breakfast, lunch, dinner and snack, and if there was one thing that I have missed the most...it was human food! Granted the Weirwood paste not only strengthens my Powers but it also somehow nourishes me and I consume that paste like I was a starving man even though it has no taste.

But by the Old and New Gods; I miss cooked food and fruits, I practically have forgotten what an apple taste like or even the smell of a cooked rabbit. Yet I have never once vocalized my regrets or any guilt as the Forest Child carefully fed me the past silently before settling to keep watch.

I felt the Rivers of Time welcome me into its embrace as I looked between the Past, Present and various Futures. That is until a sudden vision began to form before me...something powerful, strange and wonderful...the feeling of cold winter winds was the first to hit me followed by a mighty wolf howl that drew me into the vision...
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A pack of direwolves wondered the white snow of the North and each wore ornate collars of gold or silver; except for two she-wolves who wore crowns. The first she-wolf wore a crown of winter roses but her sister, in fact, her twin was different.
This she-wolf was pure black and her eyes were like silver, and up her brow; she wore an open circlet of hammered bronze surmounted by nine black iron spikes in the shape of longswords. Swirls of snowflakes flowed about the black wolf like a cloak as she and her twin sister broke from the pack, and went to a Weirwood Tree with a carved laughing face where they curled up beneath its branches.
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"The Winter Wolf;" I said in awe.

I was once more pulled into another vision...
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A mad Dragon raped the Winter Wolf and she becomes pregnant; she births her child, a young girl the color of the Weirwood Tree with Dragon and Wolf eyes. Wherever the young girl-child would walk, nature grew about her and when she bled; she bled silver.
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When I returned to the living world I sensed presences; I saw the Child of the Forest on hands and knees bowing, and I realized why. Before me stood four Old Gods of the Forest in their pure elemental forms; Water, Earth, Fire and Air.

But They weren't alone as seven glowing Dragons of flames also stood before me and I know them; Balerion, Meraxes, Vhagar, Syrax, Caraxes, Tessarion and Aegarax. Seven of the Fourteen Flames, the Dragon Gods of Old Valyria; if I wasn't bound in the roots of the Weirwood Tree I would've bend the knee as I did my best to bow my head slightly in reverence, which was hard to do with a tree root growing through my missing eye.

*A new Song will be born;* spoke Caraxes and the Old God with a voice like the wind added: *The Winter Wolf is our chosen to be the vessel of the Song!*

I was drawn back into the Rivers of Time and another vision came to me...
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Arrax, Gaelithox, Meleys, Shrykos, Tyraxes, Vermax and Vermithor appeared before the self-proclaimed Emperor, Aurion. The other half of the Fourteen Flames whispered promises of new lands and glory of conquest.
The Emperor of Valyria gathered the remaining Dragonlords and their armies, and followed the Dragon Gods to new lands. A new empire began to form and Aurion built his seat to be the heart of his empire, and like a spider web taking form; Emperor Aurion began his conquest of the new lands as his armies began to march.
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*Our world is large; kingdoms rise and fall over time or have found ways to survive,* said Vhagar and the second Old God with a voice that crackled like fire explained: *We have foreseen Aurion's Empire rise in Power and like a hungry beast it will want to expand, and Westros will not be strong after the Long Night!*

It was Aegarax who touched my brow and showed me the visions; different versions of the Futures...
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A gold winged dragon eating its tail on a dark blue field waved in the wind over the Red Keep. It was the end of a seven-year winter; the invasion and attack was unexpected, and no one was prepared when the foreign armies came!
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Next vision...
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Throughout Westros during a winter night; shadows moved quietly through castles and keeps, and no guards took notice. People garbed head to toe in black, their faces hidden by black featureless masks, appeared out of no where as they killed the ruling Lords and Ladies where they slept.
A descendant of Aurion now sits the Iron Throne as the Great Sept burns. Lines of people in chains, nobles and smallfolk alike, were being marched through King's Landing; the elderly and sick were killed their bodies were fed to fires, and children between seven to ten and eight name days were being sorted by soldiers.
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"Surely there must be another way to protect Westros from such a fate?" I cried once I was freed from the visions. "What's preventing the Night King from continuing his own conquest over the living?"

*Our Siblings have Their own plans and we have been taking steps to counter them;* explained Syrax solemnly and the third Old God with a voice of earth added: *We make these changes with our interference and change how the War for the Dawn will be fought!*

I was drawn once more into the eternal embrace of the infinite Timestream...
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The War for the Dawn, the Battle between the Living and the Dead; one outcome shows the Dead winning, another shows the Living victorious but with a heavy price paid and more outcomes but none were clear!
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*The Prince That Was Promised will be born but he will be the herald and the sword,* said Tessarion while the fourth and last Old God with a voice that rippled like water explained: *The Song of Ice and Fire shall birth the Song of Nature; our chosen but she is both savior and destroyer!*

"Two Songs of Ice and Fire;" I said in realization, "this will change the game of thrones!"

*Be prepared for the change;* said Balerion and Meraxes added: *The Great Other will try to claim or destroy the Daughter of the Winter Wolf; the Song of Nature!*

"I will prepare the Winter Wolf and train her well;" I said solemnly.

I have been the Three-Eyed Crow for a hundred years now and served the Old Gods well, and when my successor is chosen; I pray that he or she will guide the Song of Nature and serve the Gods just as well!

A Song of Ice and Fire/Game of Thrones Crossover Fanfic Novel 

What if there was another Song of Ice and Fire? What if the Old Gods of the Forest and seven Dragon Gods of Old Valyria formed an alliance to change the outcome of the story? How will this change the game of thrones?
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TRIGGER WARNING: RAPE & VIOLENCE!!!
There will be scenes, mentions and attempts at rape and graphic depiction of violence; I would like to APOLOGIZE beforehand for ANY MENTAL/EMOTIONAL TRIGGERS and hope to bring characters who will rise strong in the end!

(Cover Art from Google Images)

If you know, or didn't know, I have created a new story: 
Game of Thrones: Alisa Mormont
I know, I know, you guys can say I love Game of Thrones. I'm not addicted to though, because if I were, I would know every plot and side stories that connect the history of game of thrones, which I don't.

But, hey, if you have time, please check it out and tell your comments, suggestion or pairings. Siding on OC for pairings, actually, but you guys can suggest.

And because I have a new story, I decided that on monday to wednesday will be upload for only for 'Game of Thrones: Alisa Mormont', while Thursdays to Saturdays will be the upload time for 'Game of Thrones: The Sun of Winter'.
 
FYI, expect the time zone for Philippines time. Meaning, Western countries can expect different time upload, as we have different time zone.

For my fellow Pilipino, mag-aral ng mabuti sa online classes at iwas iwas muna physical contact. Sana ayos lang kayo dahil sa bagyo! at magsalita naman kayo sa comment section ng 'Mabuhay'. Wala lang, gusto ko lang sabihin.

The Wandering Wizard, Sean Cliffer, is one of the last wizard of the modern day of Earth. he  lived his life for a hundred of years, learning and experiencing the real world. Especially for a wizard, always hiding and lurking in the shadows. And always afraid someone will find out, as they say, humans are afraid of what they don't understand.

This time, his magic has failed him. It was already past of his limited time, only with his power was holding his life in a thin thread, finally snapping.

But, what he did not expect was, it was only the beginning of the end. Another life of challenges. Reborn as a second son of an highborn family, a spare in case the heir met a terrible death.

His new name is Torrhen, of house Karstark, born of the year 266 after Aegon's Conquest. The second son of Karlon Karstark and Berena Flint, younger brother of Rickard Karstark, the heir of Karhold.

There's a new player in 'the Game'.

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Disclaimer: I do not own Game of Thrones. 

A/N: This story was inspired by 'Harry Potter Reborn as Bomeric Bolton', 'The Road to Hell'. and so much more Fanfics about Game of Thrones.

I don't know any good pairings for now, so suggestions can be written on the chat. And, my English isn't that very good, so be easy on me.

As for the update rate, maybe I can put 4-5 chapters per week. Having college studies to think of.

Also, there will be foul words and violent actions in the novels. What can you expect in Game of Thrones, eh, lad?

On the 268th year after Aegon's Conquest(AC), for the first time in history, The Land of Always Winter(a/n I'm gonna abbreviate it to TLAW), where raging snowstorms cover its vast landmass and is said to be so cold that even fire freezes there, was silent. No wind nor storm only the dreadful cold that was always present, lingering ever so gently in the air as if death were dancing and you were it's only audience. It was a clear day no clouds in sight, the sun rising, lightly caressing the Shivering Sea and turning the icy waters into golden liquid shimmering as if inviting you to take a drink, it was a sight to behold but not everything was as calm as they seem the Nights Watch, The Wildlings, Thenns, even the Children of The Forrest noticed the oddity or miracle and was bewildered. Plans to go and scout the land to see what was on the other side were being formulated by everyone, the Crows were running around Castle Black like chickens with no head trying to prepare for the trek while the Wildlings were taking down the tents as fast as they can because they knew what was to come in their journey, the Thenns seemed eager for blood, or new meat, was sharpening their blades and axes getting ready to ambush anyone that comes their way, while the Children of the Forrest went to the Three Eyed Raven seeking guidance only to be met with silence and eyes shut. But as Fate has it their hopes of adventure soon faded when an a devastatingly freezing wind blew from the north, slicing through the Frost Fang Mts. brushing across the The Haunted Forrest swaying the trees like ripples on water and slammed against The Wall causing a few cracks spread like shattered glass. The wind was so strong that it made even giants take a few steps back before they can regain their bearings. The Wildlings were thrown in chaos as their tents were blown across the frozen tundra some of the Thenns heard rumbling and looked and saw a wave of snow crashing down their valley destroying everything in its path it didn't matter if you were the fastest, strongest or the most clever the avalanche did not discriminate against life whether it be plant, animals or even Thenn, the Crows didn't fare any better either all the men on top of the wall were thrown into the wind littering the sky as black blots falling to their death leaving a sight of horror and disgust as the bodies of their brothers were no longer recognizable what occurred that day was pure and unfettered destruction. But amidst the all this chaos came a second wind but this one was gentle, neither cold or warm just wind. It took people a few minutes to calm their nerves, until they heard cries that seemed to come from a newborn, at first they were confused but upon closer scrutiny it was discovered that the cries were carried by the wind. From the deepest caves to the highest peak, from the Frozen Shores in the west to Hardhome in the east, the whole North the REAL North blanketed by soft cries of a newborn was shivering not because of the cold but because of fear. They don't know why but they could feel the anger through the winds, feel the pain piercing through their spine and up their necks. The cries were too painful to fathom and they wouldn't dare to search for the source, even if it was the sound of a newborn. They weren't going to take the risk for this day was one filled with hopes of traversing new lands but ended only in grief and sorrow. As the cries went on for a few minutes the Three Eyed Raven (TER) suddenly opened his eyes and said "hello young one" at that moment the cries suddenly stopped and with it the gentle breeze soon dissipated, the clouds started to form and cold winds started to bellow. And with that the North soon went back to itself almost as if nothing had happened but an interesting event was taking place deep in TLAW.

In TLAW was a cave so big that it can house Castle Black and still have room for a jousting match, the entrance of the cave was in the shape of jagged teeth ready to swallow everything that was brave enough to enter its jaws even light upon closer inspection you would find that the reason why no light can be seen in this black abyss is because the cave was made out of Blackstone. It was a type of stone found only east past the Bone Mts. Of Essos and into the the Shadow Lands, not many really know why it absorbs light so fiercely like a man without water trapped in the desert lands of the Dorne dying for a drop but only to find air or why it always gives an eerie feeling as though the grim reaper has his ghostly hand on your shoulder ready to take you to the after life, but it is most a mystery as well as unsettling and unwelcome.

Three Eyed Raven (TER) POV day before the event
'WHAT!! Wh-what kind of magic is this? Gods have you finally decided to descend and grace us with your presence' I stated with emotions of weary and astonishment, while I had my gaze facing upwards towards the ceiling of the cave trying to pierce the stone, dirt, and wood to see the sky and stars. I felt a horrifying amount of magic approaching from sky and crash deep in TLAW, with countless thoughts flowing ceaselessly through my mind I decided to fly to there to investigate. As I was flying for hours through this frozen hell where my only guide was the massive amount of magic, I was getting closer and closer then suddenly a wind crashed into my feathery body and sent me back a few hundred feet the wind was so cold that it felt like a block of ice tore into my body grabbing my soul and flew away leaving a lifeless husk but I still continued forward until I was near the source, it came from a cave so black I felt that light bend to the caves every whim I entered the cave and what greeted me was a sight of wonder and fright. There was a ray of sunlight shining down from a hole atop of the cave it shed light onto a gigantic ice dragon but what was odd was that there was a hole in its body I glanced inside and found a cocoon type of what I assume was a meteorite with the dragons blood in it but it wasn't the only thing, I found a newborn boy floating in the dragons blood he seemed to notice me approach but what occurred after was befuddling, wind started to drift towards the entrance but it was neither cold or warm just wind that carried his cries of pain and anger that was when I noticed that he was changing not physically but his aura seemed to transform into something hateful and that hate was directed towards life. I went near him and said "hello young one" and in that moment the aura was carried away by the wind that came with it. I didn't do anything because he was still crying and wailing but I felt no more malice from his voice just pain, then I noticed that one strand of his hair turned white I flew over him and grabbed his shoulder very gently with my claws and started to flap my wings but to my surprise he was awfully heavy for a newborn. I decided to get out of my trance and what I greeted me was the Children of the Forrest(COF). 

"What is wrong?" I asked

"We were waiting for you, something happened in the north while you gone." Said Leaf one of the leaders on the COF. 

"Ahh yes for that I know the cause, you need to travel to TLAW. Head northeast from here there you will find a large black cave and in it an ice dragon, at the heart of the dragon lies a cocoon and there you will find a baby floating. Yo-" 

"Wait a baby in TLAW are you sure you haven't gone senile old man there is barely anything we know about that place and now you say there's a baby." Interrupted Leaf in an  disbelieving and annoyed tone

I looked at my old friend and said with a sigh "I know this sounds ridiculous and highly improbable but I have seen him myself and there no denying it. You have to go and get him otherwise we might have something far more dangerous than the night king his hair is already turning white I'm afraid that if we are too late then mankin- no, all life in the world will be lost." I responded with a heaviness in my voice

"Very well I shall go now" 'my old friend I pray to the gods for your safe travels'

"Take Boag with you"

With a scoff Leaf was very hesitant to agree, 'I don't why she always like that, the Giant was always gentle I guess it's because he defeated her all those years ago haha'

"And one last thing if you get there and it's too late.....Kill him" it was a horrible thing to do but for the sake of all life it had to be done 

"I know" and with that Leaf left 

 Leonidas POV (in space)

Leonidas: 'Bruh that asshole just snapped his fingers without even giving me a warning, I thought I was gonna teleport here or at least be born from a woman but this muthafucka literally made me into a baby, bitch didn't even listen to my wish. Whatever I'm just gonna go with flow ...wait a min I see light ahh don't tell he played me. GOD YOU SON OF BIIIIITCH'

GOD: "Shut the fuck up idiot. I'm sending you to Game of Thrones"

Leonidas: "Oh haha my bad" I said with a low chuckle it was at that time that I found out that I was in what I assume was a pod type of thing

GOD: "Anyways kid I'm out but before I leave I forgot to tell you to get your wishes granted like the body that you created and the ability to command animals your gonna have to earn it and the way you earn is gonna be a surprise. Hehe so good luck oh also instead of the laptop I made it to where all the knowledge of earths past and future, all the way up to it destruction, is downloaded in your brain same with the Game of Thrones universes past and it's gonna be extremely painful but on the good side you get something like the slime from the anime 'I got reincarnated as a slime' so good luck and have fun in your heaven"

"You piece of sh-" as I was about throw a few more profanities at him I went threw the light and what greeted me was a loud bang. I hit my head on one of the walls of my pod and heard a loud roar that caused my eardrums to bleed "fuck that's loud" I cursed at the owner of the voice then cracks started to form on my pod then.....CRACK it split open and instantly I got a good wake up call, cause that loud roar was from a freaking ice dragon a big ass ice dragon. I noticed that the pod that I was in was actually a meteorite but what happened next disgusted me. Blood came pouring out of the dragon as it filled my pod/meteorite and when the blood touched my skin, it felt like electricity was sent coursing from my skin through my body, I was in overwhelming agony as pain pushed my limits what made it worse was that when the blood reached my ruptured eardrums it went straight to my brain and at that moment I lost consciousness. As my mind went kapoof I was in an ethereal state, I can see the changes in my body I was becoming stronger and my mind seemed to become more clear and more sharp I guess this is one of the ways GOD made me earn the knowledge that was gonna be downloaded into my brain. "I swear when I see him again I'm gonna (our mc here thinks he can do something to god hah how laughable) shut it narrator your supposed to narrate not make snide comments (you know what I hope u do something stupid next time you see god I hope he makes you a horny dickless guy instead of turning you into energy) fuck you and let me get on with story (whatever) as I was saying, you know,what forget anyways, after what felt like an eternity I was finally able  to wake up and think but that was short lived because as soon as that thought came up I felt an overload of information crashing down onto me, at this point I was numb to pain  but what was weird was that I felt a vast amount of force flow outwards from my body this continued on for a few minutes when the information popped up in my head as a data box like one of those rpg games. But I found out that it just has an analysis, search and a assessment function, then something odd happened I noticed a Raven it was too dark to see but I can tell he was friendly the force in me started to leave my body but it was different this time it was a lot more gentle. I was still mad as hell like wtf GOD I'm here alone, I'm in pain, and no ones here you bastard, except a bird, but then I heard someone say "hello young one" but no one was around except the raven wait minute he has three eyes yes finally GOD did something right he brought me the Three Eyed Raven (TER). I think he took my excitement for something else but he tried to pick me but ultimately failed. Then all of sudden he left but the moment he left the entrance of the cave i fell asleep 
(3 months later) 



(Will Leaf and Boag make it in time? Will our MC ever have brain "Hey fuck you"{Leonidas}..see, or will this damn virus go away find out next time on A Spartan in Game of Thrones). :) 


A/N: hey guys hope you enjoyed the chapter I just want to say that I'm tryna make this fanfic a little bit more light hearted than GOT but there still will be gory shit happening I'm just tryna put some comedic relief also I'm gonna be posting a chapter in the next 7 days and it's gonna be like that for a while it's gonna be consistent into where I don't go over 7 days without posting a chapter but sometimes I might post a chapter on the 3rd day or 5th day point is every 7 days I will post a chapter but I won't know exactly when so please bear with me and yea peace

Our MC was an average 25 yr college student that died because of covid. U know the deal he meets god and he gives him wishes(4) he chooses his world

There will be no multiverse travel or anything like that I'm just tryna make it kinda realistic key word kinda 

Yes there will be a harem but only limited to 2 I'm sticking to that 

There will also be some sex scenes because i know some ppl are perverts but that's fine because we all got a little pervy side to us and don't try to deny it (you virgin) jk so if u ain't comfortable with it then don’t read 

All original characters from the books and tv series are not mine this is a FAN-FICTION
I just don’t know how to put it in that category
Also Im going to try to post every week because it’s my first time writing and all that but if you like it thanks, I don’t really care about stones so you don’t have to use them but it is still appreciated. If you don’t like it well I’m chilling just don’t read it.

I've been sick today so the next chapter is tomorrow finish it tomorrow but also I want you guys to vote on which place he should reincarnate to 

----WESTEROS----

THE CROWNLANDS/ THE IRON THRONE

THE VALE

THE RIVERLANDS

THE NORTH

THE STORMLANDS

THE WESTERLANDS

THE IRON ISLANDS

DORNE

----ESSOS---- 

The dothraki sea

yi ti/ the jade sea area

the free cities

slavers bay

the bone mountains

the thousand islands

ib

the summer isle

----NON-CANON---- if you guys want, as not much is known about these places other than rumors and small references in the show as well as the book I will flush out a world out side of the cannon place and kind of make it a staging ground for him to come back from as well as use these places to make some of the legacies origins.

the land of always winter- night kings home

the white woods- home of giants and wood people

near mossovy - wizard heaven and demon slayers

gulf of the winged- entrance to essos and inhuman dothraki

the sunrise sea - kind of game of thrones version of spain

the novi empire - a bigger bader westeros

the cursed lands - basically summer islander hell/ possible origin of dragons and demons

the karakosi continents- three minor continents one inhabited by ice dragons, one inhabited by pretty much a giant harambe empire of harambes, and strange blue people, in the ocean between them is a kingdom of mermaids

the southern isles- a smaller more peaceful summer islands

sothyros- land of more giant gorillas, wyverns, and elephants, most of the island is inhabited by cannibalistic lizzard people, there also lives human pirates.

lizard islands- where civilized and proper lizard people live in kingdoms kind of like pre Viking Britain

uthos- second largest continent of the world only beaten by the land of always winter, home to a unique species that kill on sight and are extremely xenophobic, below essos


an avid survivalist/businessman dies from a backstabbing from his wife awakes in on an island surrounded by mist and an ancient city to explore

slow-paced in the start.

I do not own any of the characters in the novel except the main character

"This feeling… is like the power source of the Dark King! The Almighty God's initial creation…"
Eggface, who was stuck in the middle of the round table, shouted when he saw the pupils of the Huge Dragon.
Sherlock frowned and asked the gamers behind him, "What is he talking about?"
Peasant, who was free of Sherlock's restraint, said, "Eggface said that the Huge Dragon is his dad."
"Why did Sherlie ask us questions? Are we in the Plot Animation too?" BurningChestHair asked NotWearingPants.
"The gamer's interactivity is 100% real. I've played for three months, and I'm not surprised," NotWearingPants said calmly.
Nobody bothered with the chatting of a few Gnomes and a Houndhead Man as there was a Huge Dragon around.
The large eyes blinked and went away. Suddenly, there was a booming sound.
A large wall of the Meeting Hall was pulled out from left to right by the Huge Dragon.
Everyone could clearly see the Huge Dragon outside the Meeting Hall.
A 100-meter long Huge Dragon, whose body was covered with black scales and who had a Lizard head that was grown with spikes around the silhouette. Compared to the rounded and plump Eggface, the Huge Dragon was a closer picture of malevolence and terror. 
Outside the building, there were many terrified screams.
"Gosh… it's ultra-realistic. It's more awesome than watching the Dragons in 'Game of Thrones'…" Sylvanas looked at the Huge Dragon and said.
"Don't mention 'Game of Thrones'. It makes me mad." Though NotWearingPants was looking and taking screenshots of the Huge Dragon, he was babbling at a fast pace.
"Speaking of 'Game of Thrones', do you know about the third season of 'Westworld'?" BurningChestHair asked.
"Yes, I have the film source," Arthur said.
"What are you talking about?" Peasant looked at the Huge Dragon and asked, puzzled.
The four Gnomes and the Houndhead Man were chatting softly as they enjoyed the Plot Animation and the realistic modeling of the Huge Dragon.
Every creature was solemn and got ready to fight. The Orc and Werewolf servants of the Devil Lords were more or less fearful of the Huge Dragon. However, the five servants of Sherlock weren't afraid. 
Even if the others weren't aware, it wasn't difficult to see that.
As everyone looked back at Sherlock, he was sitting in his chair, looking composed.
"First, I have to clarify." Sherlock crossed his legs and his palms, which he placed on his knees. 
"How do you prove that this young Black Dragon is your child?"
"Kid."
"Dad!"
Sherlock frowned when he saw the Huge Dragon and the small Dragon interacting intimately.
"Then I'll clarify my stand. I didn't steal your kid. Like I said, your child broke into my private gold vault and is serving his sentence in my Dungeon. This is his claw-printed repentance record." 
Sherlock took out a piece of paper. With the help of Mana, it floated towards the Huge Dragon.
"I know that our regulations are not binding to Huge Dragons. Let's seek the opinion of the creature involved. Why don't we ask the young Black Dragon?" 
Eggface shrugged and flapped his wings as he shouted excitedly, "Ah! The time is ripe! The evil Son of Darkness should return to the lap of the Void…"
Eggface was interrupted by two dry coughs of the Huge Dragon, who said loudly, "What nonsense. You're a Black Dragon, a Black Dragon."
Eggface was dumbfounded and pondered for a while. His claw patted on the Houndhead Man, Peasant, as he said, "Can you say the last bit again?"
"Ah?" Peasant was taken aback by Eggface's question. He recovered quickly and said expressively, "The Void Legion is getting close. Terrifying calamity is befalling the entire world. Eggface, Master of Dark Flames, All-knowing Eternal Dragon, King of Houndhead Men, we need your power! Please bestow the Houndhead Men's power! I'll worship you forever! Is that good?"
"I'm not leaving with you, Dad." Eggface looked determined at the Huge Dragon.
"What nonsense! Just because these Gnomes are willing to be your servants, you want to stay at this place?" the Huge Dragon shouted in fury.
"Dad! I've grown up! I should have my own life! I want to establish my own legend! Let me stay here! I'll never tell Mom!" Eggface shouted loudly as tears welled up in his eyes.
The Huge Dragon was silent and looked gravely at Eggface. He inhaled heavily, and his nostrils emitted hot streams of air as he said, "In that case, there's nothing I can do. You deserve to be punished for committing a crime. Don't be discovered the next time you steal from the gold vault. Take care of your safety. I'll travel for a few years before coming to fetch you. Ai, I can't do much when the kid's grown up. Remember what you said. Don't tell mommy, otherwise, I won't let you come out and play. You're called… Mr. Sherlock? Please take care of my kid. He's a slow eater. Don't hurry him. He's afraid of loneliness and needs company. Accompanying him for 24 hours a day will suffice. I'm leaving. Be good, darling." 
The Huge Dragon flapped his wings, and the turbulent winds caused the Meeting Hall to become chaotic. Some of the creatures were unable to stand up.
The figure of the Huge Dragon receded into the distance before it vanished.
"Good, the issue of the young Black Dragon is settled. Are there any other matters?" Sherlock asked as he sat in his chair, pulled his windbreaker, and dusted his shoulders.
"There's another small issue, Devils Lords!" Onionhead placed both his hands on the table and said gravely, "The Merchant Alliance would like to use your power to solve an unprecedented crisis!"
…
Thirty minutes later, in the Winterfell Dungeon Lord office.
"Dungeon Lord, why didn't you make Eternal Kingdom compensate us for our losses? The Dungeon Lord already suggested making some token compensation." The elderly Orc placed a cup of hot, steaming, and bubbling Flaming Mud on the table in front of Onionhead. 
"The son of the Grand Duke, Alexandria, mentioned things about Lord Sherlock to me. Though I'm not sure of their relationship, using this opportunity to befriend Lord Sherlock is a wise choice. The main point is…"
Onionhead sat in his chair and sipped the Flaming Mud. Then he said in a low voice, "Most of the Devils were fearful of the Dragon Aura, but his Gnomes and Houndhead Man were not afraid at all. That Devil Lord's not simple."
Onionhead narrowed his eyes and said, "Winterfell is going through a difficult time. We're friendly towards him because it might be easier to obtain his help in the future. Especially shady transactions that must stay hidden."
"I understand, Dungeon Lord," the elderly Orc replied and nodded.
…
In the Ancient Ruins No. 85 Archaeology Section Office.
"Mr. Sherlock, you're late. The meeting has concluded."
Beast held his cup of Sleeping Worm red tea and frowned as he looked at Sherlock, who had just arrived.
"I know. I'm here to confirm a matter."
Sherlock walked to the front of Beast's table and noticed a pile of documents. He picked up a copy and asked, "Is this today's Archaeology meeting report? So the problem's real?"
Beast nodded gravely.
"I understand."
Sherlock took the document and walked out of the office. His servants were waiting for him outside.
The documents that Sherlock held in his hand had the black words, "Ancient Ruins No. 85 Archaeology Records: Murmurs of the Ancient Gods."


Sherlock is a new generation Dungeon Lord whose ambition is to become the greatest Devil King and building up the greatest Dungeon in the Underworld.
He summons a group of other-worldly goblins who give themselves strange names, form cliques, engage in commerce, and even fight among themselves.
They call themselves—Gamers!

I find myself standing outside at the sacred tree, the heart, and the soul of Winterfell. But everything around the tree disappeared and was replaced with a thick haze that made it almost impossible to see.
"So this is my first dungeon, I wonder, will I fight zombies or goblins..." I muttered, readying my sword, Dungeons in all games had something in common, Zombies and Goblins were the lowest denominator the eighty percent of the time.
Leaning slightly over the haze; I notice that this thick fog works like a curtain, and it was covering something, behind it, I can see the snow once again, and a rock paved road leading inside a cave, and in the middle a cat, standing on two legs, before I can even approach the cat, the feline entered the cave running.
"I will take a wild guess and say I should follow the cat," I chuckled,
The moment I step through the cave, a massive boulder fell down, blocking the entrance, Immediately after, I'm assailed by a battering hammer of whipping winds, that came from the depths of the cave, threatening to blast me down to the ground, or dry my hair. 
With a chuckle, I end up covering my eyes with one arm, struggling to see anything through the snow that is being blasted in my face.
But the plot of this dungeon had already started, the cat that I was following jumped in front of me and transformed into a woman, with cat ears and tail, and with encantation, the winds died down, and the snow stopped assaulting me.

"Hello," I waved, as I thought, 'I knew it, the cat was part of the plot, now I wonder, will be an ally or the final boss...'
"Sorry for that, but you shouldn't be here," The cat girl said.
"Oh but I do, I need that Exp," I chuckled.
"Exp?... Anyway, now I have to get you out of here, follow me," The cat girl seemed confused by me, but offered to help regardless, so why not.
I followed the girl, every now and then the blizzard would start inside the cave, and it wasn't that bad, but it was pretty annoying.
Eventually, the girl stopped, pointing at something.
"Wights!" The girl shouted with fear shaking, following her finger, I notice at what she was pointing at a group of three zombies, the same ones that gave the moto to my new family, Winter is Coming, were inside the dungeon.
They were blocking the only path to continue this, so they had to die or re die in this case.
[Wight - LV 7 - 400/400HP- 10/10MP],[Wight - LV 5 250/250HP - 5/5MP], [Wight LV 5 250/250HP - 5/5MP]
Level four my ass, this dungeon is from level six to nine, but I have no time to complain about it, I need to plan how to kill them without being killed in the process.
"Can you fight?" I inquired, looking at the girl.
[Farra - LV 4 - 100/100HP - 400/400MP]
Her level was the same as mine, which probably meant that my companion LV was directly related to mine.
"A bit..." Farra answered with uncertainty.
"Good, we need to focus on one of them," I nodded.
"I know some healing magic," Farra offered.
"Great, that makes things easier," I smiled, this way I would be able to just go and tank, not the first time I tank while being under level, "Ill fight you focus on healing me and avoiding them alright?"
"Yes!" Farra nodded, still shaking.
Readying my sword, I started to approach the Wights, first I would deal with the two-level five, and then I would kill the level seven.
Once I was close enough, I swing my blade at closest level 5 Wight, my swing connects with the Wight! dealing (-55HP)
[Wight LV 5 - 195/250HP - 5/5MP]
All the wights turn to me, The wight level seven lunges at me, hacking savagely with his hand. His fingers left a gloaming cut in its wake; I flinch at the pain for the short second that it lasts and I find myself bleeding badly (-29HP)
'At least I deal more than deal,' I thought.
[You are bleeding out! (-5HP)]
'Oh great statuses, the dream of every tank in a dungeon...' I thought bitterly.
The second level five lunged at me, pushing me to a wall, dealing. (-26HP)
[Edward Stark LV 4 - 130/200HP - 0/0MP]
"Hey, I don't mind getting healed now!" I called out.
[You are bleeding out! (-5)]
The Wight that I had attacked initially lunges at me, trying to pin me down. But I reacted in time, and his attack connect!
[Dodge has level up!]
"On it!" Uttering a soothing chant, Farra raised her hands and unleashed a wave of healing light that surrounded me, restoring my HP. (+51HP)
[You are now getting a passive heal for 15 sec of (+26HP/S)]
[Your bleeding has stopped]
With a smirk I lunge at level 5 that I was focusing, swinging my short sword in a savage arc trying to use the momentum of the swing to deal more damage the Wight didn't seem to notice my advance or decided to ignored and lunged at me, making so the position his head and my sword were perfectly aligned, which in turn ended with his head rolling on the ground (-194)
With one HP remaining, the Wight continues to move, even without its head, so I proceed to cut him again, but it doesn't deal any damage.

'What in.... oh mechanics...' I thought as I dodge an attack from the Wight level seven.

There were only three ways known in the Game of Thrones universe to end them, Valyrian Steel, Dragon Glass, and Fire, and I had none of those three things, which meant that I had to find something inside the dungeon.
I continued dodging their attacks and focusing on cutting their legs while I look through the room I was currently in because if I couldn't kill them, I might as well limit their movement.
[A new skill has been created by an specific action!
Search LV 1 - ACTIVE -: Nearby items will appear on the minimap.   Only one type of thing can be tracked at a time.

Radius: 50 Meters.
Duration: 30 Seconds
Cooldown: 30 Seconds]

'Perfect for this,' I thought with a smile on my face as I activated the new skill, searching for Dragonglass, Valyrian steel was too expensive to be in this dungeon and Fire was too easy to see.

[Dragonglass sword found!]

Suddenly I knew where to find the sword; it was behind a big rock on the corner.

In my happy moment, The wight level seven decided to slash my face, dealing (-70HP)

"I got you!" Farra said, uttering once again the same soothing chant, doing the same motion with her hands and unleashing a wave of healing light that surrounded me restoring my HP. (+45HP) and leaving a passive healing of (+25HP/S) for fifteen seconds.
Rushing through the Wights, I ran towards the rock, grabbing the old but useful equipment.
[Dragonglass sword:
A straight sword made out of Dragonglass. 
The material makes the sword quite brittle.
20-30 Damage 
(+300% Damage to undead creatures)
]
With the means to kill them, I lunged at the level 5 that had one hp, swinging my new Dragonglass blade, with no head and no life the monster had no means to dodge, (-105HP)
I stared for a second in disbelief; it seemed that using the right weapon really made a huge difference; now, this was going to be a piece of cake.
[+355 EXP]
[LEVEL UP!]
With the level up, my hp fully restore, I smiled, "Come at me uglies,"
The Wights enraged by my action lunge at me, trying to rip me apart. I dodge the level seven. but in the process the level 5 attacked me, getting on top of me dealing some damage (-47HP) (Critical Hit!)

"Sorry ugly, but I only bang girls..." I smiled grabbing my dragonglass sword tight and stabbing the creature on its lifeless heart, killing it immediately (-250HP), "I feel I need to clarify, I only bang girls that are alive... I feel I left that out of context," I chuckled.

[A new skill has been created by an specific action!
Deadly Stab: Stabs the target in a vital area, causing (500% of weapon damage) Physical damage.]

[355EXP]
[Level UP!]

I stood up, as Farra healed me, now I had to kill the last one and proceed to grind the ever-living shit of this dungeon, and get myself some loot.

The Wight screeched at me and dashed towards Farra, she was healing me, and as the good DPS/TANK I was, I wasn't going to allow that shit.

I dashed after him, intercepting him in the middle, "Hey... you're making me feel ugly," I chuckled. 

The Wight swung his arms at me, but I ducked forwards cutting him on the side, dealing (-115HP), I didn't stop there, I was behind the walker, so let's try my new skill, Deadly Stab.

Before the Wight could even react, my dragonglass sword was pointing at Farra through his neck, (-501HP), the Wight struggled for a few seconds before he fell into the ground lifeless.

[850EXP]
[Level up!]
"We did it!" Farra smiled.
"Now let's go onward to victory," I smiled, I never felt more alive.
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[•Edward Stark•



•Level: 7•



•Age: 5•



•Exp:  60/700•



•HP: 260/260•



•HPR: 1.8/min•



•MP: 0/0•



•MPR: 0/min•



•STR: 13•



•VIT: 13•



•DEX: 13•



•INT: 13•



•WIS: 19•



•LUCK: 13•



•Stat Points: 30•



•Money: 65 pennies•]

An average man leveling up through the multiverse, good thing he was a gamer beforehand.

[Overlord System]


 [Stats and new class gained!] 
+ 6 levels gained!
+ 55 Strength 
+60 Magic
+66 Qi
+ 45 Defense 
+ 45 Agility 
+ 50 Cultivation 



[New Class gained!] - Dark Necromancer- a higher class of the Necromancer can summon shadow undead and even element beings! [Zombie humans and beasts that are consumed by your dark mana: First you must kill the opponent and resurrect their souls with your Dark Necromancer magic. 


[New skills gained! Can select these skills with your XP gained!] 


[XP= 50,000] 


[New Skills]- 'I will see the new skills when I go back into the cabin house and shower. Seems like I gained more magic and qi then strength and agility, of course, I was using the magic and qi of Phantasm from before, but I did also increase my strength and agility by fighting these powerful high-rank girls. In all, it was an epic cultivation session I get to see how all the girls in my harem fight, however not all of these girls are in my harem. I have to gain their trust. But one thing is sure. I will protect them all,' It was a long day of training, sweat drips down Drakos's face, but he managed to defeat all gorgeous maidens. 


"Well that was one Apex Cultivation right everyone? Well I am going to take a break alone, you all can talk to each other for now and I will let you know whats my next plan," Drakos walks over a nearby forest tree and leans down. 


Reza, Katarina Kara, Ryuu, Elanah, and Daernery all are sweating and breathing hard sexily as they cupped their thick sweaty thighs. They all nodded and let Drakos take his break.  


"I really needed a quick break all of this battling. Its good to regroup and get focused at the path ahead. The Clan Battle starts in 6 months when winter comes, " Drakos drinks water and sees a unknown woman with a red cloak and hood over her head walk over time. Drakos knew she was a woman cause he could sense her female aura and scent with his Demon Sense. Her scent was also familiar. 


"Who are you?" Drakos asked as he stands up on guard. 


"I just couldn't wait any longer," The women takes off her red hod.


'Oh shit,' Drakos jaw drops, he didn't expect her to come to so soon! His plans would have to change now. 


'What the fuck is she doing here!?' Drakos angrily gritted his teeth and clenched his fist. The women before him was one he didn't want to meet with right now. 


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A college student is reborn in a fantasy world that is fused with Magic and Cultivation. Myths, Legends, and Mythical Creatures all exist in the world of Zareth. Clans and Kingdoms filled with Harem Lords roam these lands which are inhabited by the most radiant Maidens and Goddesses of all races. But this world is a brutal and unforgiving one, in which only the strong thrive. Dragons, Spirit Beasts, and an ancient darkness lurk in the shadows. 

Will he rise up the ranks and become a Harem God? Conquer the Divine Lust. 

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Morozko and Ivan did not encounter any other ghosts.  Morozko suspected Maria Morevna held her spectral sisters at bay, already having claimed Ivan as her own.  He wondered if Ivan's deaths each night at Maria's hands was the tithe they were paying to enter the deathless lands, for everything here had a price.  Food was scarce, game nearly nonexistent, and they often went hungry.
The morning of the summer solstice came, and they arrived at a steep rim of mountains that ringed the deathless lands.  A great lair of a cave lay atop the tallest mountains: the domain of Zmei Gorynych.  
Greyback made quick work of the scree with Ivan on his back, and Morozko rose as a winter storm to the mountain's peak.  Still, the summit was tall, and it took them half a day to scale it.  In the interim, the sun sang her solstice song, luring Zmei out of his cave.  The dragon took wing and courted his celestial love with a radiant display of fire from her triple gullets, washing the purple mountains in gold.
Twilight drew close when they came to the mouth of the cave.  Zmei continued his display, like a proud bird of paradise.
"Quick," Ivan said, dismounting Greyback.  "Zmei's cavern is a labyrinth, and the gateway closes at dusk."
Morozko followed Ivan inside, wading through Zmei's plundered hoards.  Skeletons mixed with gold and jewels.  Stalactites dripped like icicles from the ceiling and the lair smelled of charred meat.  
The walls were lit by dragon-flame torches.  After twists and turns, they finally came to a great oak door at the heart of the cave, half-buried in a pile of silver.  
Morozko's bones tingled.  This was it, the deathless lands.  They quickly cleared the entrance of treasure and undid the golden latch.  Brilliant summer light poured in from the cracked-open doors.  Soon, the trio were through the entrance, doors closed behind them.
Morozko found himself in a long, ebony hallway with two glowing women perched atop twin thrones.  They had hair like starlight and skin like milk.  Each wore a shining key on a chain around their neck.  
Ivan bowed, and Morozko followed suit, unsure who he was bowing to.  Greyback stooped low so his muzzle touched the ground.
"Zorya Utrennjaja, wife of the storm, keeper of the morning star, and Zorya Vechernjaja, consort of the moon, guardian of the evening star, we come before you as humble servants of Buyan.  We seek passage to the deathless lands," Ivan said, tipping his ushanka to them.
The Zoryas rose in tandem, their white gowns trailing behind them as they descended from their thrones.  Zorya Utrennjaja had eyes the color of plum wine and Zorya Vechernjaja's gaze was like spilled blood.
Wordless, each Zorya placed a finger on Ivan's shoulders.  
Ivan rose.  Morozko stood, following Ivan.
Zorya Utrennjaja opened her rosy mouth, and an angel's song came out, wordless and tonal, like the slow creak of a glacier.  
Ivan smiled.  "Yes, we are looking for your granddaughter, Anya.  I know you must guard your post.  We will keep her safe."
Zorya Vechernjaja sang, her voice like the call of a mourning dove.  Ivan somehow understood them.  Perhaps, Morozko thought, this is the language of the gods.
Ivan placed his ushanka back on his head.  "I know, Vechernjaja.  But it does not matter.  I am weary.  It will be a good ending."
"Ending?" Morozko interrupted.  
The Zoryas looked at him with thin smiles.
"Nothing," Ivan said.  "They will take us to the deathless lands."
The Zoryas led the trio down a hallway to the east and used the keys around their necks to unlock a set of platinum doors.  The howl of wind clashed beyond, and the doors opened to reveal a summer storm over thick jeweled forests.  The Zoryas nodded, and Morozko followed Ivan and Greyback into the land of the undead.

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