99AC
Runestone
Damien POV:
My name is Damien Royce a Prince of house Targaryen. I am a reincarnated person, my name used to be Daniel, I have been in this world for one year and ten moons, that means month in this world. Like every reincarnated person I was given wishes and my wishes were for all the meta essences I've read of in my past life as well as every superpower I've seen or read of, unfortunately that was deemed too OP by ROB who brought me here so now I'm only limited to one power or one essence only for eighteen years only. So let me tell you about my life so far.
Flashback
When I was a few days old my grandpa Baelon and my dad Daemon came to visit me, I could barely even see back then, those were dark times. Anyway when they came by to see me they left me with a dragon egg which hatched in my crib about a week after they left. He is black with purple eyes and purple accents, I named him Erebus as soon as I started talking. When I found out that I was born in the last moon of the year 97 I quickly had to make a choice about my power or essence, but considering that I was a new born and in fan fics you always have to drink a meta essence I had no choice but to pick a power.
There's a shit ton of powers I thought about but I quickly settled for something useful for when I was a helpless infant and that has a high power ceiling, so I chose drumroll please.... Telekinesis, specifically jean grey's telekinesis, so I have omega level telekinesis. And damn was I lucky to choose so fast because it was a new year two weeks after my birth, if I didn't choose I would have to pick seventeen instead of eighteen.
A week after choosing telekinesis it was a new year so I could choose again, this time I decided to choose something that could compliment my power and also has a high ceiling. My second power was intuitive aptitude the power of Gabriel gray otherwise known as sylar and what an OP power it is. What this power does is it gives someone a form of intuition that lets them intuitively comprehend the precise mechanisms and operations of events, organisms, objects, fields, and more, without requiring extensive education or explanations, making it possible to intuitively analyze, learn, and understand the complexity of anything. This kind of intuition can make users well-informed and knowledgeable by instinct, as they spontaneously learn anything that they may encounter, intuitively grasping the knowledge of how things work and how to use that knowledge to their advantage.
Combine that with omega level telekinesis and I'm already better than Jean grey at her prime without the phoenix force, the only thing limiting me is my body, I don't have the energy to support high level telekinetic moves like moving atoms yet but I know an essence that can solve all that.
To see how OP I've become all I can think of is Jean Grey's greatest telekinetic feats, she held together a crumbling spaceship in the movie dark phoenix just before she fused with the phoenix force, in X2 she lifts the blackbird while holding a wave at the same time and finally in X-Men last stand a young jean was levetating all the cars on her street and now I can do all that and more. I'm OP especially in a mideval world like this, but I won't underestimate the magicians of this world considering what the rumours about magic are in this world. That's about it on the powers front
Present time
I'm currently in my Room packing my clothes because we're going to kingslanding for my great aunt or is it grandma, anyway we're going to gael's funeral, apparently she committed suicide after a stillborn birth, how would I know something like that you'd ask, well it turns yours truly is really lucky, I was born with all magical traits from both my bloodlines, greensight which makes me both a warg and skinchanger from my first men blood and from my valyrian side fire resistance and dragon dreams.
I found out about my abilities through intuitive aptitude and I've been spying using rats across the castle and sometimes I dream about different places across the world where there are weirwood trees and I've had dreams where I see myself sitting on a throne but not the iron throne and the future me always says the same thing, " it's not yet time for you to see", I'm an annoying bastard or I will be. Anyway thanks to intuitive aptitude I've masted my bloodline abilities, my limit with skinchanging is six animals while I'm still conscious but I have feeling it will grow as I grow.
Intuitive aptitude doesn't just work on powers it works on everything, I started walking when I was nine moons and started talking when I was eleven moons and now I can have conversations, but not very good ones because my vocal cords are still adjusting to speaking. Plus it's also helped me thread the line between genius and monster by observing people's reactions to my actions and also helping me emulate normal baby behaviour.
"Erebus bring me that doublet on the bed". I say to Erebus as he shoots me an annoyed look and a snort but still gets it for me, what are best friends for after all. He's big, much bigger than a dragon his age should be, I think he is growing at the same rate as drogon which means by the time I'm seven or eight he'll be as big as caraxes or melys. He's also insanely smart, mostly because I like skinchanging into him and intuitive aptitude helps interpret what he's saying so I communicate better with him and also how to help him develop. "You know it still amazes me how good your bond with him is, I remember even your father was surprised". A voice says suddenly from the door. I turn around to look to greet her. "Hello mother". She smiles at me and pinches my cheeks, haaa being this cute is a curse. "Are you ready? Do you have everything packed? Are you sure you want to go, you could stay with your grandfather. I'm sure the king and Queen would understand." She asks in one breath. "I'm fine mother, besides I want to meet my great-grandparents and the rest of the family, see the capital, the dragons and the iron throne. Is it really made from a thousand swords?". I answer with excitement on my face, this place I've read about and seen on TV and I'm going to see it in person. "Hahaha". My mother chuckles at my enthusiasm. "Yes of course you would be interested in the throne and the dragons, much like your father in those aspects". She says in a resigned tone. She quickly perks though. "Well come on then the boat is ready, I hope you will not come to regret your decision to come with me once you get on the sea". She says in a suspiciously chipper tone. " Okay then, māgizon se rybāsor Erebus." I say to Erebus in high valyrian, father has been teaching me since I started talking and I've already mastered it thanks to intuitive aptitude but I still have to pretend I'm still learning. "Very impressive, my genius boy". Mother praises me with a proudful look. "Thank you". I say bashfully as we walk out the Room towards the port. This trip is going to take at least a week.
1 week later
Kingslanding
3rd POV:
The port of kingslanding on the waters of blackwater rush are filled with boats from across the six kingdoms, all here for the funeral of Princess Gael Targaryen. We see a ship with a banner of black pebbles on a bronze field surrounded by runes in the old tongue of the first men, signifying that it is a ship of house Royce. The ship land on the port and luggages are being loaded out when a woman wearing a bronze minimalistic dress with no jewellery and walking beside her is a boy of otherworldly beauty with silver gold hair and lilac eyes and beside him is a black dragon with purple eyes and purple accents the size of a pony.
The boy looks around taking in kingslanding. A carriage arrives and the coachman walks up to the pair. "Lady Rhea and Prince Damien? ". He asks as he cautiously approaches them while eyeing the dragon.
"Yes, that's us". Rhea replies to his question. "I'm to take you to the city my lady, my prince, please get on". The man says to Damien and Rhea. "Thank you, and what is you name?". Rhea asks. "Peter, my lady."
"Well then thank you for your help Peter". Rhea says as she, Damien and Erebus get in the carriage. The carriage starts moving towards the red keep.
Daemon POV:
Despite the circumstances with Gael's death I'm happy today, my son is finally coming to the capital. Time does move fast, I remember nearly two years ago I was scared of being a father and now I've found joy in it, Damien is amazing, everything a man could want in a son, strong, smart, brave and charming the only problem is his mother. I do not like rhea, perhaps not as much as I didn't like her before Daemon but still, she isn't the person I wish to be married to. I puah the thoughts away as I see Viserys along with Aemma and Rhaenyra coming towards me. "Brother, good sister". I greet them as I tickle Rhaenyra in Aemma's arms. "And my favourite niece". She laughs and babbles. "Daemon". "Good brother". They both return the greeting with smiles on their faces. "What are you doing out here brother?". Viserys asks me with a puzzled tone. "Waiting for my lady wife and my son brother, it's his first time in the capital I thought a familiar face greeting him would make him more comfortable". I say the first part with a sarcastic tone though I know the last part is a lie, Damien seems to know no fear, I suppose I miss the little dragon, for his mother might be a sheep but he is all me, he is a dragon. I thought with a smirk on my face. "That is uncharacteristically nice of you brother". Viserys says with a suspicious tone. Before I can respond to his insinuating tone a carriage comes through the entrance, and I feel my heart spike in excitement. He's here, I thought as I took a step forward to the carriage as it's doors open and Rhea walks out slightly dampening my joy and then my boy gets off next. My he has grown since two moons ago, I thought. He looks at the carriage. "Māgizon nyke Erebus, let jagon" .
I hear him say in high valyrian, he's gotten better, a lot better, I thought with a huge smirk as the dragon responds to him and comes out carriage and walks up to him. Him connection with a dragon, no I should say dragons never ceases to amaze me. He turn towards and I see his face light up as he runs up to me and opens his hands for a hug and I go on one knee and respond in kind. "Kepa, syz qrinagon so, the capital is as beautiful as you said, nyke can't syndagher qrinagon dragonstone". He says with a mix of common and I can't help how proud I feel. "Ūja ry sāgon magical" . Dragon stone really is magical. It's great to have Damien here in the capital.