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The change in Power in Westeros

Tyson was killed in a corner store robbery and was reborn into the Game of Thrones world with help to live. What will he do? Disclaimer- This is just a fanfic; I don't own game of thrones the show or books.

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12 Chs

Chapter 1

Tyson lived a shit life, to begin with—no parents or friends, just an orphan who was spat out by the system and had just died at 18 from a robbery gone wrong while working at a corner store. Tyson was a good person, but not a nice guy. He helped people when he could but never went out of his way to do it. 

Tyson was waiting to end up wherever he ended up when a voice in the darkness said "Would you like a second chance Tyson" An ominous voice spoke loudly. Well, a second chance didn't sound bad to Tyson. "Yes, I would like that," he said, a few moments of silence crept in. 

The ominous voice spoke again "Very well, I will send you to a place that your world is quite familiar with, along with three wishes," the voice finished. 

Tyson thought for a moment that if he didn't want to die early in his life and live the way he wanted without fear of being attacked, he needed to wish for something that would allow for him to do both. "Well, first, what world would I be sent to?" Tyson asked. "The Game of Thrones universe is based on the song of the Ice and Fire books. Said the voice, Tyson was familiar with Game of Thrones; he was a fan of it. He read a little bit of the books, but he knew enough. "Okay, what year would I be placed in?" Tyson asked curiously. 

"The year 264, and as for your wishes?" the voice asked. 'Well, that's not bad,' Tyson thought, "Could I just be born with the powers of Superman and the body to be able to handle the powers, except with none of his weakness to magic?" Tyson replied, and since Kryptonite doesn't exist in Game of Thrones, I will be okay. "I see that for that wish to be fulfilled, I would have to take two out of the three wishes; usually, I would take all three and memories along with them, but I'm willing to bend the rules a bit." 

'Wow, only two wishes, and I have an extra one,' Tyson thought. "Thank you. As for my last wish, I would like a fortress, where I could train my powers and live, Along where I would be the only one who could open it, and also a servant to help me since I'll be an infant," Tyson asked slowly. 

"It shall be done, and as for the location of this fortress," the voice said. A giant fortress showing up overnight would raise questions and cause problems he wasn't ready to deal with right away, "Place it beyond the wall." 

"Very well, then enjoy your new life, Tyson," the voice said. Lights swirl all around me as I'm blinded. I simply think of what my plans will be. 

As I come to, I open my eyes, and I'm in the arms of an older woman. As Tyson looked up, he saw a raven-haired woman with light pink eyes and a motherly smile. "Hello, Tyson I will be your mother from now on, and be of service for whatever you need of me; my name is Sara," she said. 

Tyson appreciated the smile she had. He never had parents, so it feels nice to see. Sara begins to feed him as Tyson closes his eyes to sleep. 

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274 AC 

It's been ten years since my arrival, and so far, I have been able to control my strength so far, but I know the older I get the stronger I become. But for the most part, I have displayed the expected super strength and speed, along with a bit of flight, but I'm still learning how to exactly stay in the air. As for my mother, for all intents and purposes, Sara has been what I longed for in terms of a mother. She's patient, caring, and smart, and she helps motivate me to learn control over my incoming powers. The fortress came with stocked food enough to last a lifetime, and we haven't had any incidents with wildings. 

Sara was put in this world to help and love Tyson, and that's what she does; he has the same raven-black hair and bright pink eyes as her. Over the years, she knew Tyson wasn't a normal child; he would display a level of strength no man should have, and he only got stronger with growth, which came with gifts. He displayed speed at the age of five and was able to fly by age eight, but Tysons still could not stay in the air for much longer. To pass the time, she would cook and learn different foods, along with reading books. She often reads books to Tyson, but she suspects he knows how to read every book there is, but he lets her because she loves to do it. 

'I don't really have any set plans; I plan to have wives for sure, To be honest, I was a bit of a perv in my past life, and no doubt, with my powers, I can convince Lords to marry them to me.' Tyson thought with humor. Only time will tell of the future. But his priorities were to protect what was his first and foremost.