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Third Person POV.
North.
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Theon's screams echoed through the place, while Winter used one of her front paws to grab her and carry her outside.
Since she had brought that woman — whom he didn't like at all — he wasn't going to put more humans on her back. Not that Daemon would have placed Theon there to begin with.
With the other hand, she tossed Ramsey Snow, unconscious, as they departed. After grabbing them, it had been easy to bring them along.
Daemon brought them to the dragon with telekinesis and walked calmly beside Val through what remained of Ramsey's camp, heading back to the dragon in the middle of the place.
They walked the entire way as the camp began to fall silent; people no longer attacked them, only trying to survive by breathing in the freezing air of the camp, which had by now spread everywhere.
They were dying one by one. Some tried to resist, screaming, but by the time the dragon began to take off, the place was already completely silent. Full of bodies dying with their lungs frozen.
Their hearts were stopping at that very moment, and Daemon felt no pity for those creatures who had been part of the Bolton army.
They left the place shortly after. Winter landed a few kilometers away, throwing off Theon, completely terrified, who had screamed the entire trip while being treated like a rag doll by the massive creature.
He couldn't do anything.
Ramsey woke up a moment later, and after dropping them close to the ground, Winter landed elsewhere so she wouldn't crush them.
Daemon landed with Val again, while looking at Winter.
"Well, I'll let her rest." Daemon said, since she deserved it... She was a bit tired.
Since she had circled the entire camp with her flames, she needed to rest. Daemon would take care of the rest alone.
Theon tried to run away immediately after recovering, since he was free, but Daemon was faster, pulling him in even from thirty meters away by raising his hand toward whatever Theon was now.
Although his telekinesis grew weaker the farther he tried to manipulate any matter, it was still enough.
If he could manipulate anything regardless of distance, as he did when close, he'd be practically invincible. But even the Dragonborn had his limits.
The force Daemon used was enough to simply make Theon stumble over his own legs and fall to the ground, staring at Daemon in fear, knowing he had done something.
Theon tried to move, but his body began to be pulled, dragged as Daemon approached.
Dragging Theon became easier the closer Daemon got to him, so at one point, Theon couldn't do anything but cooperate, being dragged across the ground, while Daemon did it on purpose, making him feel the burning friction with the earth, hurting him.
Theon groaned in pain.
He could only see Daemon's gaze, between fear, despair, disdain, and even rage. No... he was terrified.
"They broke you..." Daemon said, ignoring the frightened Theon, while watching Ramsey awake near them.
All of his rags were beginning to soak with blood, since all the stress of being carried by a dragon had reopened many of his wounds, which were still very fresh.
Val came shortly after, walking beside Daemon with curiosity.
"I said I was going to kill you both, didn't I?" Daemon said openly.
While Ramsey seemed to accept his fate, not looking particularly frightened, Theon was growing more and more terrified.
"I heard you used to hunt women in Bolton territory. Some of the minor nobles in the region said they allowed you to use the forests and woods in their lands as we destroyed each of the strongholds. And they said you would take women, be alone with your dogs, hurt them severely. You would then rape them... in a rather cruel way..."
"You know, so I had the idea to control your dogs on the night of the attack, as you noticed. But I think it was shortly before they managed to kill them... But I also couldn't risk you dying. After all, I wanted you alive."
Daemon said, ignoring Theon's trembling, while Ramsey cracked a smile, seeming to find Daemon's words amusing.
"We're the same, aren't we, 'Jon Snow'? You're a bastard as cruel as I am!" he said, blood around his lips as he smiled like a sadist. His eyes turned to Val, who was approaching.
"You've got a beautiful wildling here. Maybe I should hunt her when I get out of here. We'll have lots of fun." he said, and Val's expression darkened. She stepped forward angrily, drawing her blade to kill him for those words.
Daemon held her by the arm before she could get closer to him.
"You're doing exactly what he wants. Don't you see? He's provoking us so we'll kill him quickly. He wants an easy death, but I won't give him that.
Still, we agree he talks too much, don't we?"
Daemon looked directly at the slender, blonde woman as she stared into his amethyst eyes. Daemon was looking at her so intensely that she almost forgot she'd been threatened, or that they were even there.
'I'm aroused...' she murmured internally, just from Daemon's gaze, growing embarrassed not just by the thought, and tried to look away from him.
He noticed, but said nothing. He simply slipped his hand inside her coat — which startled her a bit — as he grabbed her butt. A sound of a blade rang out as Daemon drew the knife she kept there for emergencies.
Daemon kept an amused look on Val. He didn't care that she was irritated and stunned by the provocation.
Daemon left Val's dazed gaze and approached Ramsey, who now seemed a little afraid. He knew he wasn't going to die and looked somewhat unsettled, but still tried to maintain a smile.
Daemon simply raised one of his hands and made a motion.
"Open your mouth."
Instantly, the full force of his telekinesis forced the Bolton bastard. Ramsey was stunned, while Daemon, maintaining the telekinesis with his eyes,
grabbed one hand and stretched Ramsey's tongue out of his own mouth. The man began to moan once he realized what was about to happen.
That didn't make Theon any less frightened, as he began to hear the man who had tortured him for moons start to moan in agony when Daemon used his second hand with the blade inside Ramsey's mouth. The groan of pain echoed as blood began to spread all over his mouth, while Daemon removed his entire tongue with a swift motion.
In the end, the man remained there, agonizing, looking at Daemon, no longer trying to hide it, as fear overcame him and his eyes looked terrified.
Daemon began to summon springs, while Theon tried to crawl away, but was kicked in the back by Val, making him groan in pain.
"Don't move, you foolish idiot," she said, looking at whatever Theon was at that moment, because that was a completely broken man, beyond the point of recovery, from what she could tell.
Daemon asked the springs to tend to Ramsay Snow's wounds, so he wouldn't die from bleeding.
"Heal. I need him to last a few more hours."
After that, Daemon pulled an entire camp out of his dimensional space, even two cells, where he placed Theon in one and what was left of Ramsay Bolton in the other, the latter now unable to use his damned tongue for provocations.
"What do we do now?" Val still didn't understand what Daemon was planning, but she could see the tall towers in the distance, being Moat Cailin. Daemon wanted to do something there, for him to have come all the way here and set up camp.
"I'm going to the castle, but I'll go alone. You're staying here with Winter," he said, while she wanted to protest, but he shook his head.
"This isn't up for discussion, Val. I'll take care of Moat Cailin alone. That fortress is hard to reach. Alone, I can act in the shadows and deal with all the enemies." Daemon said.
After all, what was facing a few hundred? A maester in Barrowton said that tonight would also be a full moon, so why not have a little fun with the creature that appears on this day? Daemon thought.
"When will you act?" Val asked.
"During the early morning. Well, we've got plenty of time until then," Daemon said calmly, while she pressed her lips together, remembering her earlier arousal. Now, she was looking at Daemon as if she wanted to devour him.
Daemon just smiled. "How about we get some rest?" he asked with a provocative grin.
"Sure... rest..." she mocked Daemon's irony.
It didn't take long for the two of them to be inside the tent, having sex like animals in heat, ignoring the rest of the world with Winter watching the area nearby while she rested for a bit.
The day went by with nothing more than sex and a bit of sleep. They only left the tent to eat something, while Theon trembled, curled up in his cell, and Ramsay lay in the other cell, unable to do anything else. He should have hated being alive there.
Daemon shrugged, as he was obligated to fulfill his agreement with Winter, as he began tossing several dead deer he had brought from hunts over the past moons.
It would be a feast for her. The dragon looked quite pleased, beginning to devour everything, grabbing several deer at once with her mouth, biting them as blood splattered everywhere.
Daemon didn't want to stay there. He quickly let Winter enjoy herself in her own way and returned to the tent, pulling Val with him once more.
When night arrived, Daemon got ready. He spent time circling the surroundings with some of his birds that were in the region.
The bastards occupying Moat Cailin were quite frightened, but the Bolton army wasn't in the south. It had retreated, keeping some distance.
It was amusing to see the ironborn men scared by the flames still burning in the distance. Even the cold front had spread throughout the entire area due to Winter's attack, drastically lowering the temperature, even from far away.
Daemon stopped looking at Theon, who was shivering from the cold that also struck that area, and approached him.
"How's your stay here, Theon?" Daemon asked, while Theon looked at him and curled up even more.
"Where's that arrogant boy who once stood in Winterfell?" Daemon couldn't help but comment again, watching as Theon didn't even have the courage to meet his eyes.
"I didn't kill them." Suddenly, Theon spoke, and Daemon raised an eyebrow.
"You're talking about Rickon and Bran? I know. I know that. All the North knows now. Didn't you see the letter?" Daemon mocked.
Theon nodded slightly. "I didn't kill them." He repeated again.
Daemon sighed. That man was broken.
"We know that, Theon, I already told you. But it doesn't change the fact that you killed innocent children... After all, you replaced Rickon and Bran. That would be the same as spitting on the death of my own blood brothers... I won't let a single dead child go without justice, if it's within my reach." He spoke with a serious tone; his brothers were murdered babies — how could he let something like that slide? Noble or lowborn, Daemon would do what he could to avenge them. He continued.
"Maybe I won't torture you like I'm going to do with Ramsay Snow. But you deserve death for the crimes you committed. I'll send your head to your father. Yours and your sister's, if I'm lucky enough to catch her."
Daemon said that, and Theon immediately raised his eyes. He didn't want his sister to share his fate. Daemon could see it.
"Some of my men are hunting your sister to the north. If she's lucky, she'll escape — but not without damage. After all, the same thing that happened to Ramsay, I did to her while she slept with one of her victims." He said, recalling that Asha liked women and that they had raped her.
"Well, I won't judge your sister's sexual preferences in themselves. Attracted to women, but even so, she used a woman who was a victim of the ironborn's attacks and didn't want to be there, being used as your sister's sexual pleasure..." Daemon began in a tone of anger.
"While she screamed to be let go, I didn't think twice, as my bird lunged at her face after entering the tent, slashing it quickly. She screamed in fright and even managed to kill the bird, but her face is now full of cuts and blood, and it'll leave many scars, which will make it even harder for women to want to sleep with her. Ironic, isn't it?" Daemon mocked, while Theon began to fear him more than anyone else — even more than he had ever feared Ramsay Bolton.
Daemon ignored the terrified Theon and saw Val wearing an even warmer cloak than the one he had given her due to the drop in temperature.
He approached her and pulled her by the waist. "Well, I'm off to clear out a castle full of ironborn and I'll be right back, my dear. And you'll be fine here. Winter will protect you."
He said, giving her a small kiss on the forehead, as if he hadn't just cruelly threatened someone a moment ago.
"I'm sure... even an idiot can see that your she-dragon doesn't like me. I think she's jealous..." she murmured, looking a bit concerned despite smiling at her little joke.
"That's why I'll be in her mind. If anything happens, I won't let you get hurt. You have my word." He said, and she nodded in the end.
"Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going." With that, he turned his back and began to move forward.
There was no horse. And what would he do about moving faster? Just walk. It was only a few kilometers, and he'd cover it in just over two hours, which would be good to pass the time while he acted swiftly upon reaching the outskirts of Moat Cailin.
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