"I saw it! I saw it! I am a real dragon!"

Daenerys heard the rumbling thunder and the familiar yet strange scream of her brother Viserys in fear. The voice made her feel strange and strange. It was the voice of her cruel brother in the past, who she thought she would never remember again, with abnormal excitement and enthusiasm.

"The dragon has three heads! The dragon has three heads! I awakened the dragon!"

This is a scene that Daenerys has never forgotten, the small cabin, the violent thunder, the heavy rain, the crazy brother Viserys who pushed open the window. And the timid girl who woke up in the corner and was at a loss.

The white lightning poured into the window like a silk thread.

Today, Daenerys realized that she had always remembered the terrifying electric light of the white lightning. It was twisted and hideous, as if it hit the depths of her soul, with a terrible power that made her shudder.

Until today, Daenerys discovered that the white lightning was different from all the thunderstorm lightning she had seen. It was abnormally white, as pale as bone, ethereal and unreal, making her doubt whether it really existed.

The white lightning hit Viserys, and Daenerys found that she had seen it clearly at that time. The white lightning hit her brother's head. Her brother's expression was hideous because of pain, and fanatical because of excitement. He raised his hands high, as if holding up the thunder. The purple eyes were wrapped in white lightning and turned milky white. The pale lightning exploded into twisted arcs.

At that moment, Viserys looked majestic and terrifying.

At that moment, Viserys seemed like a god who controlled thunder and lightning.

It was only a moment.

Everything happened too fast at that time.

In a flash.

After the terrifying lightning, there was a huge thunder. Daenerys couldn't open her eyes under the dazzling lightning. Her ears were occupied by a huge roar, and Viserys's voice stopped abruptly.

To this day, Daenerys still clearly remembers the buzzing sound after the thunder. The sound seemed to be in her ears, but also seemed to be in the depths of her soul.

Daenerys' eyes were burning and stinging, and she kept crying.

As if stimulated by something, flames came out of her body.

Daenerys realized, was it a dream?

She was dreaming, why did she have this dream?

The dream continued.

Daenerys' eyes recovered from the stinging, and she opened her eyes.

Until today, Daenerys realized what she saw at that time.

Her sight went beyond the limitations of her eyes' field of vision, following the arc of the white lightning, and actually passed the narrow window in the cabin, and saw the veins of this abnormal white lightning from an incredible perspective, following the arc to the sky outside.

Following the arc of the abnormal white lightning, her sight came to the top of the clouds.

In the sky above the storm clouds, huge golden thunderstorms rose up all around, and flames and frost kept falling from the higher sky. In the higher and higher sky, there was a rolling cloud with abnormal roar, full of endless thunder and lightning, and a huge three-headed dragon was hovering there.

Today, Daenerys saw clearly that behind the three-headed dragon, the sky seemed to have a crack, and in the crack was a deep black, like a black hole in the world.

Daenerys realized that she had always known it.

The head in the middle of the three-headed dragon was flame, and on his head was a fire that seemed to never go out. The red scales representing the flame grew on his middle neck like rubies, emitting a breathtaking red luster.

The right head of the dragon was thunder and lightning, and on his head was a golden lightning arc. The golden scales representing thunder and lightning continued from his right neck to his stomach, emitting a disturbing yellow light.

The dragon's left head is ice, and on top of it is a giant horn made of ice and snow. The white scales representing ice are like stripes on the left neck and extend to the belly, emitting a cold white light.

So that's it, it turns out that this is the true posture of her brother Viserys awakening his power, and this is the dragon he awakened.

[Awakening? ]

"Who?" Daenerys became alert.

[I have no ill intentions, I am just exploring the past that I ignored, the truth outside my vision, which is very important and concerns the whole world. ]

"The past? The truth?" The fire on Daenerys' body became more and more intense, she closed her eyes, and let everything she saw turn into black.

[Observe and listen. You have seen the truth, Daenerys, but you ignored it, you didn't find it, and you didn't notice it. Open your eyes, Daenerys. Observe, listen, and think. ]

"No, get out of my dream, stop your mind-reading tricks! You are the Three-Eyed Raven!"

[We can communicate, openly. I can give you what you want, and what your fiancé wants: the truth about magic. 】

"How can I trust an offender who peeks into other people's dreams? You don't respect me, so how can you say you're open and honest?"

[I used many names when I was young. If you know, my mother gave me the name Brynden Rivers, and my father is King Aegon IV. I am the last greenseer. I must know the truth. The chorus has quietly sounded, the melody has quietly changed, and I am outside the truth, which will bring terrible consequences. The discordant notes will be thrown away and discarded, and you don't understand the danger yet. Daenerys, your fiancé has something that changes everything. Let me see it, I have no ill intentions. 】

That voice had a certain persuasiveness, and Daenerys could not believe it: "Brynden Rivers? You are the noble bastard son of Aegon IV, Duke Bloodraven. How is this possible? You are more than a hundred years old." People from years ago?”

[You have the power now that no one can influence your choices in dreams. Open your eyes, Daenerys. 】

Daenerys hesitated: "I don't need to know the truth."

[You have seen the North and you know what is right, Daenerys. Don't be afraid, knowing more will make your and your fiancé's decisions easier. 】

After a long silence, Daenerys made her choice and opened her eyes.

The dream stays at the moment when Daenerys sees the dragon in its full form. As she opens her eyes, the time in the dream flows again.

Daenerys looked at the dragon, and the three dragons slowly turned their heads, and their three eyes like a furnace met hers.

Just a glimpse.

But she did see that the giant dragon's huge figure dissipated in the sky like smoke in an instant. As the giant dragon's figure dissipated, a strong three-color light suddenly burst out from the high sky, like several three-color rays. The colorful brocade ribbons continued to extend outwards, and after a short burst, the three-color light completely dissipated high in the sky.

That's what she saw at first glance.

【oh! ] The whisper in the dream was soft and hoarse, [This is the truth. Daenerys, the big movement has been played again because of your fiancé. Its voice is still very low, and the melody is hidden in the melody of A Song of Ice and Fire, but everything has quietly changed. 】

Daenerys couldn't understand what he said, but knew it must be something very important: "What are you talking about? Can you stop telling it in riddles?"

[This is not a riddle, Daenerys. ] The whisper in the dream said, [I promise you, I will tell you the truth about magic that you want to know. Daenerys, the truth of magic is 'song' and the way to play it is 'sing'. 】

For a moment, Daenerys seemed to understand something, but she didn't understand anything: "Can you make it clearer?"

[This is the clearest statement and the truth. 】

"Then how should I 'sing'?" Daenerys asked in a different way.

[If you come to me in the north, Daenerys, I can teach you. 】

".What about Viserys, why me and not him?"

[Your fiancé is different from you, very different, and I can’t teach him. 】

"Why?"

[You have seen him use magic to incarnate, Daenerys, you have seen the truth, but you ignored it. 】

"Stop your riddles. Because you are my ancestor and I respect you, but please speak properly."

【I can show you. 】The whispers in the dream were a little tired.

"Then show me."

The changing scenes of her dreams. It was still night, sea, heavy rain, still in the cabin, but this room was luxurious, Viserys was confident and firm, and the girl had become strong and steady.

"Trust me, get on my back!"

In the dream, Daenerys returned to the scene where Viserys squatted in front of the window of the luxury cabin, waiting for her to get on his back.

Daenerys realized that this was the scene when Viserys transformed into a dragon for the first time. She ignorantly climbed onto Viserys' back and hugged his neck tightly with her hands.

Viserys jumped out of the window with her on his back.

The rain kept hitting Daenerys' face.

She couldn't keep her eyes open.

She could only feel that she was falling, and could only hear the howling wind and crashing waves in her ears.

But she actually saw it.

at some point.

Viserys's clothes stretched open, and fiery magic burst from him, as if by magic, a flame was born from nothingness. She recognized them as the horns of Viserys's middle head. As the flames burst out with magic power, a giant dragon's head slowly emerged from nothingness, and the steam from the rain curtain recorded the initial construction of the form.

The flaming horns and dragon wings were the first parts of Viserys' dragon form that appeared, as well as his chest. Daenerys only realized at this moment that her hands on Viserys felt the heat bursting from his chest. .

The invisible magic power is based on the three parts of the flame horns, wings, and chest, and the bodies of the three giant dragons are constructed from nothingness.

Only today did Daenerys know that Viserys did not turn into a dragon all of a sudden. Instead, he constructed horns, wings, and an organ in his chest in a very short period of time, and then Only then did the complete body build up bit by bit.

This is why Viserys can grow in size and shrink, because his dragon-shaped body is not a real body, but is constructed by unimaginable amounts of magic through some method that Daenerys cannot understand.

[This is how he uses magic, Daenerys. He is different from you and different from us. 】

Daenerys didn't understand: "Why?"

[His 'awakening' power is different from all powers in the world. He is special, and the great music is played by his power. His power does not belong to this world, but the thread of fate fell on him. I know that he came to 'change' everything. 】

"Can't you make it clearer?"

【I don’t have much time. Come to me, Daenerys. Bring your fiancé to me, he needs guidance, he needs confirmation of his place in the movement. Come to me, come to me.]

The whispers in the dream gradually faded away.

Daenerys saw the free light green thread in the flames on her body completely dissipated.

Daenerys wakes up.

She found herself sleeping at the desk without knowing when. She was in the lord's room of Stoneyon Castle.

Viserys had led the team into the mountains for three days. The search in the mountains was troublesome and difficult. For safety reasons, her brother did not take her with him. The dragon patrol ended three days ago. The "dragon" had flown back to Dragonstone to rest. Now only Nightfire was with Viserys, and she was in the castle to direct the aftermath.

The three-eyed crow took the opportunity to invade her dream.

Historical rumors said that the Duke of Bloodraven had a thousand and one eyes and used witchcraft and spies to rule the kingdom. How many secrets did the three-eyed crow spy in her dream with strange means?

Thinking of his strange means, Daenerys couldn't help feeling a chill and fear.

Did he really have no ill intentions?

[The truth of magic is "song", and the way to play it is "singing". The great movement hidden in the melody of A Song of Ice and Fire, moved by Viserys' power, Viserys' position in the great movement, the thread of fate.]

This dream contained too much information, and Daenerys could only slowly sort out the information she received and think about the meaning of these words.

Suddenly, Daenerys remembered something.

When she first heard the call of the dragon eggs in her dream in Lys, the subconscious thought in her mind was: it was the dragon singing to her.

——

In the depths of the Wall in the north, there is an unimaginably vast forest of fish beams.

Here the red leaves are like blood, the white trees are like bones, and looking down from a high place, it seems as if there is a huge creature on the ground that is injured and bleeding.

Tree roots are everywhere, arching out from the soil and rocks, and the roots as thick as giant thighs are entangled with each other. Under this forest, the roots form hollow cracks and dark passages as rugged as a maze. In the underground passage, the world was left with only black soil and white tree roots, like a huge cave, where one could even hear the sound of underground rivers.

In the deepest part of the cave, a white-skinned monarch dressed in ebony sat in a tangled mass of tree roots like a dream, with a throne made of fish beams surrounding his skinny body, like a mother hugging her child.

His body was skinny, his clothes were tattered, and the roots wrapped around him, wrapping him up.

There was a blood-red mark on his face, extending from his neck to his cheek. His skin was as pale as the trunk of the fish beam. His white hair was as long as the roots of the tree and dragged to the ground.

He merged with the tree, and the roots drilled into one part of his flesh and blood and emerged from another part of his body. Crimson leaves poked out of his skull, and gray mushrooms grew scattered on his forehead. His flesh and blood dried up in many places, revealing white bones, and the remaining skin was almost fused with the trunk of the fish beam.

But he was still alive.

He opened his eyes.

He had only one eye, and it was red. That eye was like a blood-red lake.

The socket of his other eye was empty, and a thin tree root stretched out from the empty eye socket, hanging on his cheek and piercing his neck.

"Sprout." He began to speak, his voice was dry, and his lips opened slowly, as if he had forgotten how to utter a word.

But as he uttered the word, a new branch grew visibly from the bone-white trunk of the weirwood throne that was integrated with his body, and a deep red leaf slowly stretched out and hung on the new branch.

A pair of eyes suddenly lit up in the darkness deep in the cave. The eyes were surprisingly large, clear and bright, with golden and emerald green eyes, and squinting like a cat's eyes.

The singer who sings praises to the earth, the child of the forest, the squirrel man, any name can be used to call the owner of these eyes.

The child of the forest seemed to hear the voice of the greenseer on the weirwood. The children of the forest began to sing in response. The music of the children of the forest is so beautiful, it is a rhythm that people can't imagine before they hear it, and just hearing it will make the listener cry like a baby.

After the song was finished, the child of the forest approached the man who merged with the roots of the weirwood and spoke to him in the common language, saying: "Your song is better, the last greenseer."

The Lord of Bloodraven's words show that his understanding of Viserys is progressive as he sees the amount of information in Daenerys' memory. Don't be fooled by him like Dany.

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