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genessia2019-03-13 04:26 am
decisiveconquest) wrote in genessia2019-03-13 04:26 am
Entry tags:
(Fourth Flight - Action & Video)
(Action - Fayren)
(She wakes to find her bed occupied by another. His hair is like hers - except for the molten gold and blood. Her brother has no right to be alive in that state and Daenerys is startled onto her feet. She grabs a knife just as Viserys rises too, on the opposite side of the bed.)
You were to be my queen...
We were to rule together. The last Targaryens.
(His voice sounds oddly hoarse as if the heat from the gold has scorched his throat. She tries to ignore his words and the pain they bring, quickly pulling on her boots with shaky hands.)
That time has passed, brother. It is time for you to rest!
(As soon as she has the boots on, she flees the room. Flees the house. In the street, she is breathing hard and as pale as a ghost. Viserys will follow because he never knows when to quit.)
Dear sister... Sweet sister... Do you see what you have done to me?
(He touches her hair and she shrieks, falling backwards. He shouldn't feel solid! This is only a dream... Yes, only a dream...)
(Video)
(Later she finds the strength to send out a message.)
Do not believe the visions. We must rise above them. We must...
(But her eyes are red-rimmed and a few tears roll down her cheeks.)
How might I be rid of him?
(She wakes to find her bed occupied by another. His hair is like hers - except for the molten gold and blood. Her brother has no right to be alive in that state and Daenerys is startled onto her feet. She grabs a knife just as Viserys rises too, on the opposite side of the bed.)
You were to be my queen...
We were to rule together. The last Targaryens.
(His voice sounds oddly hoarse as if the heat from the gold has scorched his throat. She tries to ignore his words and the pain they bring, quickly pulling on her boots with shaky hands.)
That time has passed, brother. It is time for you to rest!
(As soon as she has the boots on, she flees the room. Flees the house. In the street, she is breathing hard and as pale as a ghost. Viserys will follow because he never knows when to quit.)
Dear sister... Sweet sister... Do you see what you have done to me?
(He touches her hair and she shrieks, falling backwards. He shouldn't feel solid! This is only a dream... Yes, only a dream...)
(Video)
(Later she finds the strength to send out a message.)
Do not believe the visions. We must rise above them. We must...
(But her eyes are red-rimmed and a few tears roll down her cheeks.)
How might I be rid of him?