In life, Daniel Ames was nobody special, a warehouse grunt with scuffed boots, a battered scanner, and a mind that wandered to medieval kings while his body loaded pallets of tinned tomatoes. His world was cardboard, diesel, and damp concrete.

Then a flash of savage light on a rain-slick road ended everything. Or so he thought.

Instead, Daniel awakens in a void beyond darkness, drafted by some indifferent cosmic mechanism into a brutal game of chance. Wheels spin, choices are made without him, and his fate is sealed by cold lines of text.

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This story is a Game of Thrones fanfiction, featuring my own original character. It’s a slow-paced story that focuses on characters growth, world-building and family, so please be patient with the unfolding plot.

Also, this is an original work written by me, not a translation.

1 chapter every Monday, released at 5 p.m. (GMT).


All extra chapters earned will be released the following week.


Schedule