Chapter 12:Khal

Fifty thousand horsemen were galloping straight south. It felt like death was galloping with them. It felt like it was within them. It felt like it was then and they were its apostles. The Khals' armies were separated. Until night fell and they made an encampment with the Khals in the center. When the sun was rising, they received a surprise. Their camp was beginning to be burned. by a dragon flying to the center.

The dragon flew to the center of the camp, where it landed and strangely turned into a human.

"I Rhaego, son of Khal Drogo, defy Khal Jhaqo, Moro, and Jommo, for the rule over their Khalasar rule for I am the strongest." Rhaego shouted.

"Kill him." Shouted Khal Jhaqo for a random Dothraki, he did not consider a child as a worthy enemy even if this child was an 'evil' maegi man monstrosity, as he would refer to Rhaego. Rhaego stood in front of his enemy horse, when the horse was nearly colliding Ofg with him he extended his arm and his hand went through his enemy's abdomen. With his hand inside, Rhaego make an arrow move with his arm and moved the enemy one hundred degrees, the enemy's head heavily collided with the ground and his cranium broke, killing him. Meanwhile, the enemy horse bowed his head, so Rhaego could ride in him easier.

"You are a god boy. Now to war let's go." Rhaego said to the stallion, petting it. It was then that his enemies took him seriously, it was unheard even among the Dothraki of someone taming a stallion instantly like that.

"You really are the stallion-who-mounts-the-world kid!"Khal Jommo shouted. "But I will not give up all that is mine to serve another."

The three Khals encircled him, and the battle began. The blood riders did not join because it would be humiliating if there Khals need their help to win.

Rhaego held an Arakh, which he took from the fallen mob. An arakh is a sword commonly used by the Dothraki. It is shaped half like a sword and half like a scythe. To light for his taste, but he would make it work with what he had. With his right hand Rhaego Arakhl, pushed pack Khal Moro one. His left hand stopped Khal Jommo's Arakh, but it started to bleed with a small wound. Rhaego also stopped Khal Jhago's Arakh aiming for his neck, with his teeth. It pressed his jaw a lot, but at least his teeth were still fine.

'How the hell, all Khals have a valyrian steel Arakh. Oh, the free cities. I really am an idiot.' Rhaego thought. 'One may not be enough.'

Rhaego pressed more with his left hand Khal Jommo's Arakh, making his cut deeper, he was not a person that welcomes pain, but now that he reincarnated, whenever he was fighting the pain would feel nothing to him as his bloodlust washed away. Meanwhile, Khal Moro tried to get his momentum back, and Khal Jhaqo was trying to push his Arakh deep into Rhaego's throat.

Rhaego was not simply hurting his left hand, he was simply using his bare palm to take the Arakh from Khal Jommo, which he did in a second. If he was human he would have already lost his hand, but as a Dragonoid, he 'only' have a cut that reached his subcutaneous tissue. With his hand on the cutting edge, he used the handle of the Arakh to hit Khal Jhaqo, with enough strength to throw the men out of his horse.

'I am not done with you, Jhaqo. Mother hates you, a quick death you'll not have. ' Rhaego thought. Meanwhile, Khal Jommo throws a fist at Rhaego, which thought 'That was a good one'. Rhaego nose was now broken.' But seriously, even an 'a valyrian steel clove' '. However, the fist gave time for Rhaego to wild the Arakh properly with which he decapitated Khal Jommo with a swing. Rhaego threw his left hand Arakh at call Khal Moro's forehead killing him quickly. Rhaego left hand was healing quickly as his injury now extended only until the dermis.

Meanwhile, Khal Jhago was uniting the blood rider from the dead Khal Jommo and Khal Moro, a shameless bastard named Mago, his Khal was not even dead and the rapist was already 'avenging' him.

"With all these new people, I will not be able to take my sweet time, taking Mago and Jhago to hell." Rhaego said to himself.

"Beasts stop." Rhaego shouted, and all horses stopped, making the bloodriders nearly fall from their horses."I don't need a trick to defeat you, but I have more important things to do, so blood riders, except Mago, stop."Rhaego said.

All stopped in unison, surprising Jhago.

"What is the meaning of this?! Are you all betraying your Khals?"Jhago shouted.

"As the Khal of Khals, of course, I'm above you bug, so they shall obey me."Rhaego said, spitting on Jhago's face. Rhaego's horse ran to Mago and Jhago. With one blow of his left Arakh, Rhaego castrated Mago. At the same time, with his right Arakh, he castrated Jhago. Both few from the horses.

"In my opinion, rapists do not deserve the respect given to a warrior." Rhaego said, finding it hypocritical that he was saying it after killing both Moro and Jommo without dishonoring them, even if they were ninety-nine percent rapists as well. He knew deep down, he was doing this because, Mago stole Eroeh back from his mother and raped her, and gave her to Jhaqo and who raped her again, followed by his other bloodriders. When they were done, they cut her throat. They made it personal, so they will have personal revenge.

Rhaego used one of his interest abilities, he spilled fire from his mouth on his Dragonoid, controlling himself to not burn the man both to ashes as that would be too quick for them. He burned both of their pelves to stop the bleeding for a while.

"Do not sleep." Rhaego used his command power on them to ensure they do not faint from pain or something.

Rhaego took with disgust the fallen member of Jhago, while lifting the now disarmed Mago by his hair, put it on the blood rider's mouth.

"Aren't you the blood of his blood, so swallow."Said Rhaego, pushing the small thing inside the man's mouth to the point he could only swallow. The man vomited soon after, but Rhaego was no longer in front of him. He gave the same treatment to Khal Jhago.

"Well, I guess I should punish your blood riders as well. What a waste I should have cut your Khal little thing and distributed it among your blood riders, but it was so small."Rhaego said.

"Whoever is Jhago blood rider, raise your hands." Rhaego said. "Good kids, but you have already misbehaved. So it's time for your punishment. You may fight for your masculinity pride or give up, it's your choice."

Rhaego looked in Jago and Mago's direction and said:

"Jhago and Mago, stay put there and pay great attention to what happened with who gets my wrath. "

He broke both of their columns just in case a miracle occur and they try to escape.

He had a session like that with each of Jhago's bloodriders.

"Any of you don't dare die. You still have a use."Rhaego said at the end to the blood riders, using a command as he wanted to test the limit of his powers. He has already noticed that his authority over the Dothraki was stronger than against the Valyrians. His command worked, as he saw them entering a trance. Their bodies were doing everything to forcefully keep them alive more them ever, which included keeping them awake. Rhaego took his dragon form back and transported them to his mother's army behind.

"Keep them alive for a while, I still have a use for them." Rhaego said giving the bodies of the Jhago's blood riders to the closest healers.

He returned. Allowed the remaining blood riders to attack him to kill. Now, with a valyrian steel Arakh in each of his hands, he started exterminating the blood riders. He commanded all horses that were not from a blood rider to stop, so the remaining thousand Dothrakis did not gang on him or tried to escape. Fighting a hundred at once, while ignoring his injuries that quickly heal, was not a problem to Rhaego; but a thousand at once was still too much for him. That was why he burned some Dothraki warriors before to open some space for a possible escape route for him if the Khals decided to attack him with thousands at once.

After all, blood riders were dead the Dothraki and Kos that have some sense surrendered to Khal Rhaego. Some foolish people followed the command of the Kos, which proclaimed themselves Khals. Rhaego turned into a dragon and visited these Khals killed them in a duel, and take their members.

"Now, that you are all under my command. I order every single one that has already bedded an unflowered child to lift their hand." Rhaego said. He ordered them to stay still, and one by one killed every single of them.

Rhaego was thinking of asking who raped a woman, but he concluded he would have to kill nearly every single Dothraki warrior except the child warriors.

He had sent all the Khal wives to Vaes Dothraki, but he also send their daughter away.

'A lot are the scum of the worst kind, but they are useful weapons.' Rhaego thought.

He returned to the main army as Khal Rhaego. He was glad that the healers worked really hard, so Jhago, Mago, and his blood riders were still alive. Dothraki believed that everything important should be made in the open sky and Rhaego considered this important.

"These scums took what belonged to my mother. They do not deserve a Dothraki death."Rhaego said."So they will become the weapons of my kos and blood riders."

Rhaego had invited some brave and curious blacksmiths for his valyrian steel experiment. He lit the forde with a bit of his fire, using his enemies' bodies as sacrifices. With it he was able to obtain some valyrian steel weapons, they may not compare with the beauty of a valyrian steel sword, but he concluded the material was of the same quality.

He took the ashes from his sacrifices and buried them under ghost grass which is believed by the Dothraki, to glow with the spirit of the damned. So all believe, his enemies may suffer damnation.

'Was I cruel enough? I think not. I am not a Bolton, so I think I am only a mob in the arts of torture. I hope mother is satisfied .' Rhaego thought.

Little did he know, but Rhaego was not seen as the stallion who mounts the world anymore by his people as a skin-changer to the strongest, but unreachable mount, he was beginning to be called the Great Stallion.