2 CHAPTER 02 Power

POWER

What is the definition of power?

"I have asked myself throughout my life what the definition of power is and who has it, but unfortunately, I have never found an answer. Presidents have power; they lead the country and the people of those countries. 

But even presidents do not have the power of their own. The power they have is given to them by their people. If people stop voting for them, they will lose that power and return to their normal lives. Their names will be forgotten and they will be only a shadow of what they once were.

Take kings, for example, the mightiest rulers of mankind. What are they now? Not even their bones are left, not even a crown. And let me tell you one thing, those kings had real power. They were the center of power in a country, the whole army answered their call, and they could have as many women and as much wealth as one could desire. But at the end of the day, they would die, killed by their own family or someone who wanted their riches or women...

Power can be defined in different ways, depending on the context. In the context of politics, power refers to the ability to make decisions and shape the direction of a society or country. In this sense, power is often associated with leadership and the ability to influence others. However, as you pointed out, the power of political leaders is ultimately derived from the support of the people. 

Without the support of the electorate, a president or king would lose their power. It's also true that real power is not limited to political leaders, it can be held by anyone who has the ability to influence or control others, whether it be through wealth, knowledge, or skills. Additionally, power can also be temporary and fleeting, as history has shown us that many powerful leaders and rulers eventually lose their power and fade into obscurity.

Fools, all of them.

I will show them the meaning of a true king, a true ruler, a true conquered, a true womanizer with loyal Women, a true lover, a true God, a real man with the Power of god ...in time.

After I've woken up, I must tell. that I've felt terrible, but good at the same time, a weird feeling if I should say so. I had a terrible headache, but slowly, slowly, it started to pass and I felt better and looking around, I realized one thing ... I had no idea where I was, as I can't see sh*t and when I try to move I felt very restricted and very slimy around me.

And after experiments, I realized I was in a Womb. I can feel the pulling and the pain of hearing soo much and feeling so much.

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House Baratheon of Storm's End, Year ???

in a fancy medieval castle, we see a young lady who is currently in the midst of giving birth.

Pain, crushing and excruciating pain, that's what welcomed me after my talk with God, I felt like I was in a wet and tight cave that wanted to crush me.

Oh god... this is my birth, isn't it?

If I could scream, I would, but unfortunately, my vocal cords didn't obey me.

"Push my lady, I can see the head," A woman said, encouraging my new mother to push the heck out of me.

If I could encourage her, I would, this is bad for both of us, obviously worse for her, but still.

I don't know how, but I can hear them loud and clear, which shouldn't be possible as no human baby could do that. It's not just that, but I can see very clearly, even better than what humans could see. This shouldn't be possible as the human mind can't make connections at such a young age. Yet, I can do all of this and it's not alone. I can feel that I can control my body movements just fine. Maybe it's because of my highest tear vampirism.

Really even as a baby being a Transcendent Vampire feels amazing even if I'm nowhere near that level of power. but no problem as now I had all the tools I needed for me to be a completely Transcendent Vampire.

a supremely powerful vampiric being with enough power to rival true gods, or perhaps even being a vampiric god themselves. Transcendent Vampires are the supreme paragons of the species and are seen as the strongest of their race without equal. 

At times they are seen as the source of their race and the first of their kind, which leads to them being revered and worshipped by the entire vampire race. Sometimes they either are or can ascend to the status of A God. Others may even rise to be the absolute ruler of all vampires.

Transcendent Vampires are often depicted as supernaturally attractive and possess an appearance identical to the one that they had in their previous life. They also appear to have an inherently mesmerizing aura to their presence. Many mortals or lesser beings may often feel an obsessive desire to be around the vampire in question or even follow and carry out their commands as mindless slaves

This means I would be handsome beyond human comparison, a dashing and handsome face. I should be the most beautiful baby in the world, and it means having women will be like walk in the park. Of course, I would not collect them like Pokemon. After all, the most handsome only deserve the most beautiful not just from the outside but also inside; kind, caring, loveable, and loyal to me,  As Bitchess....

Push! It's almost out my lady.. just a little more, one last push!!" said a female worker to her no.

???: "Hgnnnnnn....ugh *hah* *hah, hnggnnnnnnnnn *Squish* *haaah*"

"One more push," The woman said, and a second after I was in the outside world.

"Congratulations, it's a healthy boy, my lady!" Replied the woman to the exhausted lady while holding the newborns.

I was so happy to be out; I felt like I was about to die. Which I don't want at any cost. After all, now I don't plan to die ever again, not after getting so much as for my women. Well, it's as simple as biting literally and figuratively.

I didn't know how long it had been till my conscience came back. I suddenly felt a slap on my butt and couldn't help but open his eyes. I tried to shout at the one who slapped him but what came was a baby's cry.

"Whaaaaa. Whaaaaa." I Cried.

"Congratulations, Lady Cassana. You have strong twin boys." Said the midwife while delivering the babies to the tired lady.

"Let me see my sons," My supposed mother said weakly, her tone crossing a line that told me, she was going to die, "My sweet, little lords,"

"*Haah" Let me hold him.." said Lady with a weak smile, whose name is Cassana, meaning to be happy.

Holding them, a bright smile of motherly love appears on Cassana's face.

"*Waaaaaaaa* Shhhhh, shhhhhh, my little Robert, you'll grow up to be a great Lord, just like your father. I'll name you Steffon."

"Their names are Robert and Dracula/ Drake Baratheon." Smiled, the tired lady.

Soon a voice came from outside.

"How is Cassana doing? And what about the boy?"

"Take it easy, Steffon. I am alright. And you don't have a boy. You have twin boys." Said Cassana trying to calm her husband.

The grave expression on Steffon's face melted when he heard his wife's voice, and a small smile appeared on his face when he heard what she said.

As he walked towards his wife and looked at his sons with a big smile on his face, he moved his hand towards the babies, trying to pet them. But his hand finger was instantly grabbed by baby Drake, who looked at him as if he was his new father.

Seeing this, the smile on Steffon's face widened as he tried to free his finger from his son's hold, but soon realized he couldn't, as his son's grip was so strong. He put more and more strength into trying to free his hand, but just like before, his hand didn't budge.

The more strength he put in, the more serious his face became. While he was serious, the baby Drake only smiled and giggled. Sometime later, Steffon was able to free his hand and looked at his finger, which now had cute little finger marks and was swollen and red for a few seconds.

As Steffon glanced at his son, the smile that had disappeared a few seconds ago came back as he grinned and petted Drake's head. "Yes, you are right, Cassana, our little stars will do great things, especially little Drake."

After giving her baby boys' names, and taking a few words to her husband exhaustion overtook Cassana, and she fell asleep with him in her arms, leaving the workers to clean up the mess resulting from labor.

Yes, super strength check. See old man never test me I'm?????? What the fuck who am I ????? what???????? "F*CK! Shit, F*ck, you son of a bitch! Whyyyyy!? Grrrrrrrr, WHY IS " Drake screamed at the top of my lungs in frustration.

During all this, Drake was having a breakdown for multiple reasons. First, he tried hard to remember who he was, but all he got was nothing. Drake knew that He had lived a life before and was, probably, reincarnated, He met the God, and all the usual sh*t but he couldn't remember his name or his family and friends. He knows he is from the earth and This is The Song of Ice and Fire world. Once upon a time he thoughted, it was fictional.

But here he is. He couldn't remember, even a name from his previous life. He did not remember anything of common sense laws, nor anyone's personality. He remembers faces. but he can't say what readership he had with them. All he remembered was the bits of knowledge that his memory memorized and the passion of his past life. He also regained his thinking process which was why he could think of all that.

The second reason was that he heard a word that shocked his soul. The word 'Baratheon' was a word from a world he longed for in his memories.

'Did I really reincarnate into this shit family? Did I already use all my luck in my wishes??' Thought Drake as he quickly got over the fact that he couldn't remember anyone from his previous life, including himself.

'But wait, did she just say Robert? I, the twin brother of this fucker? What the hell? Am I  the younger or the older?' thought Drake as he cursed this shit luck of his.

'Well, first I need to understand the situation here first before deciding what to do.' Thought, Drake.

Drake, first, looked at the lady who was supposed to be his mother. is in her early thirties but appears to be in her twenties, she has long raven black hair and light blue eyes. She was really a beautiful and elegant lady. 

And I have to say she looks amazing. and from his reading in his previous life about her she was a supportive woman who helped her husband in everything.

Even when Steffon was drunk and tried to force himself on a noble lady in the king's landing and was stopped by Ser Arthur Dayne, she didn't blame him and still stood beside him till the end when they both died in a shipwreck by a storm in shipbreaker bay.

He then turned to look at his supposed father. He was one of the few efficient lords in Westeros. He was not greedy and loved his people, and most of his people liked him. Even the madman Ayrs Targaryen liked this cousin of his. And if not for the shipwreck, he would have been appointed as the Hand-Of-The-King instead of Tywin Lannister.

'I need to decide how I should behave in front of them. Do I take them as my father and mother or strange people? I don't know. Well, I will leave it to the future for now. I need to plan on how to handle this fucker. This shit of personality of his makes him hate all his brothers which means that I am included in his hate. I already hate his personality from the show anyway and since this is Westeros, I think I could hate my brothers too, not Stannis so.' Thought, Drake.

But if I want, I could change him. After all, kids are like liquid metal; they can be in any shape or form you want. But do I really want that, Yes it sounds childish? Because I hate the future him, I saw on tv that let's hate your child version that doesn't even have a personality yet. the personality that I hate.

Normally it would be ok to think like that if you kinda would see everything about their lives, but without interfering..... But now that I exist here, things are bound to change the butterfly/ snowball effect, so I can't really hate them for future actions in a parallel timeline...I mean Robert could grow up totally different, Bs of my presence..... possibly.

Even if it didn't happen, I do plan to sleep/ fuck with most of the most beautiful women and make them mine in this world, conquer all the lands. So, I don't care about the OG timeline, it's out of the window.

I do hate him, obviously, a little promiscuity is alright. But that doesn't make him an asshole, nor did it cause Cersei to cheat. The problem was that he was promiscuous 24/7 after he became king. He engaged in promiscuity as any noble did in that time. In our standards, that is vulgar, but in that time, it was to be expected somewhat, and women had to remain silent until marriage where they could demand faithfulness. Probably one of many reasons why his fiancee made a cheating move with no care in the world.

But I can change him, I can cuckold him with Lyanna Stark and make Jon Snow my son rather than that pathetic Rhaegar Targaryen. If I really want, I could even make him gay or even make it so that he will never be able to unsheathe his sword from the scabbard. After all, it's just the flow of blood, and being a Transcendent Vampire comes with all blood powers.

But do I really want that? After all, now with my birth, he is just a side character and could die anytime. If I cared like everyone in this world besides a few beauties and men and women, I would make my unstoppable army with him.

He began to think about his future. First, he needed to be a good fighter and learn how to house a sword. Yes, he had a much greater strength, and this strength would continue to increase for how long I don't know and with the blood of gods this could be a never-ending cycle. After all, God said do not have any limits if blood is strong enough, I should continue to grow stronger.

But he has a magical sword that is lying in his castle. Yes, he does have it, after all, he did use the loophole in God's wish. He asked to be reborn as Dracula from Castlevania, and of course, to have all his powers and everything related to him, except his thoughts.

And this includes his teleporting castle filled with technology and all the knowledge that he collected in his long - long life. Which also stores the sword used by Alucard.

The sword is like Mjölnir, so it's better to be used, and it's good if you have weapon proficiency. And although he was the twin of Robert, he wouldn't be like Robert and go for a bland and destructive weapon like a war hammer. Although the war hammer was a great weapon, it only had a few sets of moves. It all depended on the strength. The heavier the hammer, the greater the strength required for a swing. In a duel or private one-on-one combat, you would be restrained by the hammer more than anything.

War hammers and maces are very effective against full-plate armored opponents, but the handles are often short which leaves you at a disadvantage. Most people using blunt weapons used heavy plate armor themselves. The goal is usually to stagger or stun the opponent before ramming a dagger through his visor.

In real life, you'd probably be better at learning how to use a war hammer and some poleax. A sword is prodigious, and he should be trained with it, but on a battlefield, it's just a sidearm at best.

Swords were secondary weapons; combat was usually with spears and shields or clubs or maces. A good equivalent on Earth today would be rifles/machine guns and handguns. Spears/pole axes and the like are the rifles, aka primary weapons that are actually used in combat, and swords were the handguns of the time, aka smaller, marginally inferior weapons in actual combat yet more suitable for everyday use. In short, if you are going to a firefight, you don't take a handgun, you take a rifle. But if you are just going about your day, you can't actually take your rifle, it's too much, so then you take a handgun.

Pole arms and war hammers were used in the initial clash of two forces. Pole arms to break a cavalry charge. War hammers and maces to break armor. When in prolonged combat it always came to swords and shields. Just parry ad nauseam, stabby stab, and next guy.

The only time swords really became the main form of combat was in the case of a rapier, and even then that was only when there was no armor. In real life, pole arms are the main thing used in combat.

And this all would have been true if I were normal, or my sword was, but never a problem for a magical sword that is capable of slicing through anything. And if you put enough force and speed into anything you kill with it, even a pebble or even a needle.

As I'm sure even my nails would be able to cut the strongest of titanium, tungsten, or even carbon nanofibers, so at this point anything could be a weapon, and with a magical sword, this would never be a problem for me.

I would go for light swords with a spear and a bow, and battle axe halberd. As swords ain't for actual battlefields, the only time swords would be appropriate would be for an Arena fight meant entertainment. But again magic sword and my strength defeats this logic. Of course I would try to master most of the weapons if possible. 

But it all depends on my learning and mastering speed. and if I trained my strength well and were able to train with two light swords that would be for the best. 

Of course double welding is stupid for a normal person. As the Vikings and Berserkers typically used this style of fighting with axes, they are among the most feared in the history of the world. 

Welding two swords at the same time now matter how light is going to get you killed as they very miss balance and restrict movement. as even Vikings used small one meter long swords. Dual wielding swords are absolutely stupid if you are not an enhanced person. It's better to double wield daggers or axes. But again this logic doesn't apply for me as even now as a few hours old baby I had enough strength to snap small wood logs forget about when I would be 2 years old or after my first blood. 

So I would learn the water dance of bravo plus the samurai Miyamoto Musashi, Japan's Sword Saint. Achille Marozzo, As for the spear, axe bow and halberd he had to learn many arts.

Second, I would not forget my body too. My body determined my raw power. And I could not accept for himself to be shortened and let anyone get the best of me when I'm cheating. 

Even the little shit next to me could possibly have more strength than me if I was a human which I'm not haahah.

After all, even after cheating, you can not be the best. And as for cheating, well I had a simple rule: If you're not cheating, you're not trying! 

Third, I had to be the lord of Storm's End and lord paramount of the storm lands. I would not let Robert nor the idiot, Renly take it. I needed the power to create an army and enter the game of thrones. I'm not trying to be king, at least not before all the cast is born. After all, many of my future women are yet to be born..  

And I don't want to create a butterfly effect that could stop their birth, so I will let this man whore to be king, at least until Sansa Stark is born. She is the youngest of my women, so for them, I had to wait and let him have that shit hole named King's Landing.

While I would build my empire and throne here. And once she was born, I would burn that place with that Iron Throne.

I can easily wait. After all, now I don't need to care about age. I will forever be the best of myself in my adulthood…

I'm planning to turn Stormsland into the Kingdom of Stormsland by the time of the Rebellion and by the time the show's event unfolded, I would get rid of the other great houses and take full control of Westeros. While also getting a few wives for myself. 

After thinking of all this, I felt sleepy and could not help but close his eyes.

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Please add to library and power stones for more...