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The Incandescent Lion (ASOIAF/GAME OF THRONES)

I died then reincarnated with the abilities of the world with shit ton of perks . I am conquer this world as well its women.But revenge is just as important See the wrath of Tysha. OPMC Lot's of lot's of smut. Hate OPMC and SMUT oriented stories not for you

HyperPhoenix · TV
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Chapter 2

Has it been twelve years already? I thought to myself as the memory of what happened to me. My body felt stronger and my mind was sharper. I walked out of the slave pen and proceeded to walk to the farming lands. My mom was already there. I had to make sure that I got there in time. During the journey my mind quickly recollected and pieced the puzzle of my life.

My name was Yellow Rat, a name I got from the slaver that I owned both me and my mom. The name was given to show that I was less than nothing. While It was true I could crush the bastard with ease with my improved physique but that would have been risky since he had a shit ton of guards and even if I could defeat them the supposed "Good" Masters of Astaphor won't take lightly to a slave talking back to their master let alone one that will kill them.

I soon got to the field and looked around for my mom. I rushed to a specific place when I saw a familiar head of black hair. It was my mom. I saw her face riddled with mud and sweat. She seemed to notice that I was there. She looked at me and me.

"Happy Twelfth Name Day sweetling" She smiled at me with love only a mother show. She was ploughing the field. I quickly got the seeds that were given to me when I came and placed in the correct placement. I got lucky as I did not show any talents in physicality so I was not recruited into the unsullied. Being a farm hand was far better than that.

"Happy Twelfth Name Day Yellow" I heard a voice turn around to see a girl around my age.Her name was Grey Frog she was the only other child besides in the ownership of the Slaver. She had dirt covering her face and her face was all sorts of fizzed. Apparently her mom did so that the Slavers won't take her to be a bed slave anywhere.Which was sound many of them prefer to die than being "Trained" and being sold off somewhere.

It was getting late and it was time for us to return back to our pens. Me and mom went back to bed but only she slept. I went to a secluded area that I found a few years back and proceeded to release the other cheat I had unlocked today. A Bright light shot out of me revealing to be an egg. It was bright red crackling with massive amounts of fire. Soon a Crack appeared and many followed suit and then out popped a Teostra. It looked like a dragonic lion cub. It was emitting strong heat because of that I was nervous about picking it up. I slowly lifted it up, finding that the heat felt like nothing to me. Its little elder dragon looked at tilting its head sideways in a cute manner.

"Okay what to call you? How about Hyperion after the ancient deity of the Sun" I asked the newborn. It simply chuffed in acceptance. I sadly could not take it with but both had a sort of Psychic link with each other so if I let him loose and allow him to grow by the time he is strong enough to be used in my plan to make sure it will succeed. Plus no matter what he will still be linked with me.

'Okay Hyperion I can't have you here it will be too risky so go free but remember to keep your existence a secret in one years time I will call you back okay but again remember to keep to the shadows. Never stay in one place for too long.' I whispered to him.

It chuffed again and proceeded to use its wing away. It was tough sending it away after waiting so long for it but for the fruition of my plan I needed it to be safe. I rushed back home and went to sleep making sure that no one noticed me lurking around or that I was missing

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Tysha POV

It has been twelve long years since my son was born into this world and yet I could not give him a name without gaining the ire of these wretched slavers. A when getting the ire of those monsters it meant a death sentence. I prayed to any diety to help my son to be liberated from this wretched place but my hopes were dwindling.

As much as I wanted to destroy the Lannisters I knew in my heart and in my mind that it was an impossible task for someone in my situation. All I cared about right now was making sure that my son was safe and with him living a fulfilling life. Despite the circumstances I am grateful that my son was not taken as a slave for the unsullied but rather a field hand.

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Timeskip 6 months

It has been 6 months since I have remembered my past and gained the abilities that I have picked. I have been going to a secluded area making sure that I can use my abilities to their fullest capabilities. I have been able to make decent training equipment with relative ease thanks to my Enhanced Craftsman perk but the durability was suitable for a person that had a physiology like me that would easily shatter in my hands after an hour or two due to the subpar material. So opted to make a large amount of these equipments.

I took one of the many bows that I created and notched an arrow in the string. I focused on the vulture that was soaring through the sky and simply released the hold of my fingers on the string. The arrow shot through the vulture's eyes in an instant however this feat came at the cost of a newly broken bow.

I saw that it was getting late and I had to head back before they noticed I was missing. I ran with my speed. I noticed that a journey what would have taken a around an hour was reduce a few minutes without fatigue to me at all.

I headed back to the slave pen to rest beside my sleeping mother but the scene that I returned to was something I hoped not to see. I saw my mother hunched over her back bleeding profusely as the one who owned us was whipping her viciously

"Where is your bastard? Has that dog shit thought he can do whatever he wants without knowing his station in life?" The bastard said to my mom. He was wearing yellow garbs with jewelry and 5 guards with him. Fury raged within as I leapt forward and placed my foot heavily in his nose. The force of my kick broke his nose as he bled profusely as he fell.

Everybody looked at me in shock.They just saw a child leap an incredible distance and kick a man they feared in the face with relative ease. The bastard looked at me with hate and rage.

"How dare you? What are you waiting for kill that bastard" He ordered the guard around him. All of them lunged at me with their swords.

I grasped the one that was coming towards me from the right by the forearm and proceeded to judo flip him. As he impacted the ground I crushed his head under my foot with a simple stomp. I took his sword and bisected one of his comrades by the waist. The other two, seeing what I could do, kept their distance but that couldn't help them as I flung my sword impaling one of them. I quickly rushed to the last one and kicked him in the knee shattering it as he collapsed I picked him by his neck and snapped it with relative ease.

The only person that was left was my supposed 'Master' . I picked up the whip that he used on my mom, her blood still freshly dripping with her blood. Rage was searing in my mind. I did not want to do this until the time was right but now the situation calls for it. I took the whip and proceeded to whip his cries honey to my ear. Flecks and chunks of his flesh were being painfully ripped off his body and it brought such immense joy seeing this. All that was left was a grotesque corpse with half of it flesh missing.

I picked up my mom on my back and ran with her. With the death of Good Master, commotion is soon to arrive. Luckily I found an escape route two months ago that will get my mother and me out of Astapor. I have to call Hyperion back when I find a safe enough place and do something about my mothers injuries. Luckily my Medical Intuition skill will help me in that endeavour.