Chapter 2 - The Young Messiah (II)
"Fear kills the mind." - Aenar Targaryen - God-Emperor of Planetos.
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Visenya Targaryen, the first queen of Westeros, looked around to see where she was at the moment. She found herself in what looked like a dark infinite space, below her was a bridge made of a material that resembled Dragon Glass, two different extremely bright colors intertwined inside the dark crystal, these colors branching out like tree roots to all sides.
With no option to walk sideways, she walked across the crystal bridge, every time she stepped onto the bridge, the black crystal around her feet lit up, following her footsteps as she walked across the bridge.
Visenya was calm, not many things could make her nervous or afraid, the Dark Sister was ready to be drawn from her scabbard at any moment, eager to drink the blood of her enemies at any moment.
The First Queen of Westeros didn't know how long she had been walking, but her journey had finally come to an end. The queen's lilac eyes fixed themselves almost instantly on the small figure at the end of the crystal bridge.
She could recognize the white gold hair, a very rare color, even when Valyria was still standing.
Reaching the boy's side, Visenya didn't speak to him and looked at what lay at the end of the bridge. It was an extremely beautiful place, under a dark background, lights of different colors intertwined with each other creating what looked like a circle of bright lights.
"It's the nexus of all time and space, a place where the mere concept of time is irrelevant. Here, even a blind man could see some scenes from the past, present and perhaps with luck, the future itself." Visenya heard the child speak in a calm voice, he sounded like a small adult, a taciturn look, with a slight sadness reflected on his face.
A look that reminded one of her brother/husband. Aegon always made the same expression when he had Dragon Dreams.
"What's your name, boy?" Visenya asked with a regal tone worthy of a queen long in power. A powerful queen who didn't take disrespect lightly. She even wanted to burn Oldtown with Vhagar to show her power.