
by Mummers_Writer
Four years before Game of Thrones, he wakes up as Orston Snow in the infamous North. The bastard son of Robert Baratheon, the Demon of the Trident. Soon, he understands there is a huge difference between fantasy and reality. People get raped while walking on the road. Mental health? Demonic mode. And they don't bathe for weeks! Everyone stinks and eats stones in the name of bread! But compared to a lifetime of weakness.. A lifetime of bedridden life.. This is heaven. 'And I must protect my heaven! But how? That geezer RR Marting never finished his books! What the fuck does that Great Other look like? Does Jon Snow live? Where in the hell is Daenerys in the Dothraki Sea? There is no way in hell it goes the same as that shitty final season, right?' Armed with knowledge of an unfinished story and a shit ton of contradicting fan theories, Orston is determined to save the world! He must save as many lives as he can before winter comes! But what can a lowly bastard with no special talents can even do in this harsh world? Train! He must train! 'There are still years before the War of the Five Kings, Imma jack the fuck up like Henry Cavill and prepare for the shit to hit the fan!' *** Writing this is just a side-hobby, not my main work. Updates will be every Monday.
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