Chapter 190 [Vault]

Title - GOT: The Wolf of War | Chapter 1 | Futanari MC

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[1st POV]

I had died. Not really the most enjoyable thing, dying. I had been enjoying my day off, watching Game of Thrones for what was probably the 30th time, wishing they made a show on the war with Rhaegar and that entire plot line.

I had been a professional MMA fighter and Krav Maga for my entire life, to the point that I was amongst the best in the world in both sports, while also being quite skilled in a number of other combat styles, like Jiu Jitsu, Kung Fu, Judo, and Muay Thai.

Thanks to that, I had grown to be a rather…big woman, toned, borderline masculine, you know, broad shoulders, abs, all of that. Thanks to that I had a rather…passionate lesbian fanbase, and boy did I sometimes enjoy that fact.

Last thing I remember was fighting off a group of men that were jumping me. Probably for some bet that went wrong or some stupid bullshit like that, and now I am here, in an infinite void, very, very dead.

This…void or whatever the fuck it is, is surprisingly warm, comforting if anything. I don’t know how long I’ve been in this place, but I bloody hope it ends soon, because my god is it boring as hell.

[You who have died, have been randomly chosen to reincarnate into the world you were last watching! You shall be given three boons, and that shall be all. Please select your boons out of this list, with a selection of 5 being able to be made]

[Wolf of War]

[Raven’s Eye]

[Winters King]

[Wolf Blooded]

[King of Wargs]

Well…can’t say I was expecting this. To be reborn into the world of Game of Thrones? Not only that, but to be reborn into what seems to be the House of Stark? Both a huge boon and negative, as I love the Starks, but I also know how dangerous the universe is, especially for women.

But as I gazed at the choices, I read through the first five, and then the next.

And on and on the list went, for a total of 25 different selections that I could make. Each of them sounded…badass to be honest, but the first five were the ones that caught my eye more than anything.

The words in front of me changed after I lifted my finger and pressed on each of the words, as what seemed to be descriptions of each of these boons appeared.

[Wolf of War - You are the “Wolf of War” , an unparalleled talent in combat, beyond the likes of Cregan Stark, Aemon the Dragonknight, Arthur Dayne, and Jaime Lannister. All weapons are yours to master, all combat styles are yours to learn. You are also a prodigy in strategy and war, with potential beyond the likes of Randyl Tarly, Tywin Lannister, and many others]

[Raven’s Eye - You are a Greenseer with no equals, but only one superior, being the Three Eyed Crow/Raven himself, who is still well beyond your power. You can see into the past and future, and can do more than the likes of Jojen Reed can. You can do more the more you train in this power]

[Winter's King - The Blood of the Kings of Winter runs through your veins, and you have inherited the gifts of your ancestors. You are completely and utterly immune to things like frostbite, the cold, ice, winter, and other negative effects. Your bond with Ice, Winter, Snow, and everything related is higher than any other. And should you ever truly learn magic, your magic in those areas will be amongst the best in the world. As the interior of the Kings of Winter, you have inherited the prodigal talent of Brandon the Builder in everything he was skilled in, such as building, magic, the True Tongue, and more]

[Wolf Blooded - You are wolf blooded. Wolf blood runs through your veins more so than any Stark alive. You are stronger, faster, more sensitive, and more connected to nature than any other Stark, and any other normal human. Wolves are closely connected to you, and will follow you, for you are the Alpha of Alpha’s]

[King of Wargs - As with all Starks, the blood of the King of Wargs runs through your veins, thanks to the King of the North at the time, wedding and bedding one of his wives. You have inherited the full potential and power of the King of Wargs, the most powerful Warg to ever live (Excluding the Three Eyed Raven). You now have that same potential, if not more than him. You can control many animals at the same time, and can do things no other Warg can in this day and age]

That is…incredible. I have read enough lore videos to know who the King of Wargs is, and how talented those people are. Having talent beyond the likes of the Sword of the Morning, aka the best swordsman to ever live, was huge. It would be a boon that would likely save my ass in the future, and I sure as hell would be taking advantage of it.

[Due to the combination of boons that you have chosen, you have gotten a sixth, special boon]

[Champion of the Old Gods - You are the champion of the old Gods, their chosen warrior who shall protect their people, the North. Your various boons are now even stronger than they normally would have been, around 50% to 100% stronger. You are now able to connect to Weirwood trees to see throughout the lands. Your body has been blessed with the ability to both sire children, and birth children. You are immune to poisons and illusions. Your charisma is now much higher, and the Children of the Gods will gladly follow you, those children being the Children of the Forest, the Giants, and more. Finally, you are able to sacrifice people to Weirwood trees in return for bringing more children of the gods into life]

…Well that is even better than I could have expected. It’s basically just everything else combined but better. It feels like overkill, but I guess I can still die of age and through battle, so really it just makes me a decent bit stronger, smarter, and more talented than others. That and even I can’t defeat an army alone, nor could I survive a dragon or anything like that.

[Now that your boons have been chosen, your timeline has been as well. Please enjoy your new life…Cregan Stark]

Wait what? Isn’t that a man’s na-

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[3rd POV]

As those thoughts echoed from her head, the woman’s figure soon began to flicker, as she was pulled away from the infinite void, the words flickering as they too began to disappear, as if they were never there to begin with.

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[Westeros | Winterfell] [252 AC | 29 Years before the Fall of the Targaryen Dynasty]

Within the cold confines of a large, aged castle, a young woman’s screams echoed through a room, pelts of animals surrounding her as midwives were by her sides. This woman was Lyarra Stark, a 16 year old girl giving birth to her first child with Lord Rickard Stark, Lord of Winterfell, Warden of the North.

Rickard was a few years her senior, being 20. He was born the year 231 AC, while she was born 235 AC.

Her husband stood by her side in worry, gripping her hand as she screamed in pain, watching in worry as her face convulsed in pain, gritting her teeth.

“You’re almost their, My lady! One more push and the babe will be born!” One of the midwives yelled, as Lyarra growled, akin to a wolf, as she screamed out one final time, before panting in exhaustion, pain coursing through her.

“M-My child, are they-“ “They’re fine, My Lady. Your son is fine” The maester said with a small smile as he looked over the child.

“What shall you name him, milord?”

”Cregan…his name shall be Cregan, after the Wolf of the North” Rickard decided with a nod, as the man smiled, only to stop as he looked at the child once again, his eyebrows furrowing in confusion.

“Walys? What is it, is there something wrong with my son?” Lyarra asked in worry, shooting up only to groan, as the man’s face looked alarmed as he looked over the child.

“I-It would seem that your child has been born as a…Hermaphrodite, my lord, my lady” Walys said, a look of confusion on his aged face.

“A what?”

“Hermaphrodite, my lord. It…it means that your son, is not in fact a boy, but seems to be a girl. But she has been born with both the reproductive ability of a man and a woman” Walys said with a slight cringe as he looked down at the child, for it was…a monster, at least, in his southern eyes it was.

“You mean my son is in fact my daughter? And that she has been with both a cock and a cunt?” Lyarra said rather crudely, as Walys nodded slowly.

“Yes, perhaps it be best we give the child pe-“ “Don’t even finish that sentence, Walys, lest I rip that tongue out of your throat” Lyarra snarled, enraged at what he was attempting to say.

Walking over, Rickard lifted the child from Walys, before a small smile began to form on his face, the eyes of the child staring back up at him with an intelligent gleam.

“I agree with my wife, Walys. My daughter Cregan will not be dying today, for this is not a curse, but a blessing. A blessing of the Old Gods!” Rickard announced with a bright grin, as he walked over and showed his daughter to Lyarra, who cooed at the child, bringing her close to her.

“You can leave us, Walys” Rickard added, as the man looked to argue, but one glare from Lyarra caused him to walk out, leaving the couple to look over their newborn daughter, born different than any other.

“A wolf indeed…” Rickard muttered, looking at his daughter with a small smile.

All the while, the newborn Cregan looked around at her new parents, and then Walys.

’…That old man is definitely going to try something in the future’ Cregan thought, remembering the theories regarding a conspiracy that the Reach and the Maesters were a part of. A conspiracy that involved both the Targaryens and the North, and one that she was inclined to agree with.

‘At least my new parents seem nice. But it looks like I’ve been born as the oldest of Rickard and Lyarra, even before Brandon and Ned. How far before is the real question’ Cregan thought, enjoying the warmth of her mothers touch, finding it to be quite comforting.

Gazing around the room for a few more moments, Cregan’s eyes began to slowly close, as she had one thought on her mind, as sleep overtook her.

’…I think I’ll enjoy this new life of mine’

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That’s the end of the chapter!

Love interest for this fic is likely going to be Elia Martell or Ashara Dayne. Probably Elia as I think she’ll be more interesting as a love interest.

I’ve got a few more vault fics that I want to create before I’ll make the next poll. Including mostly HOTD fics and even a PJO one that might be interesting.

Give me some vault fic ideas if you guys have any!

Anyways, have a good day!