Chapter 253 [Vault]

Title - GOT: The Wolf of War | Chapter 5 | Futanari

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[3rd POV] [11 Years Later] [Cregan is 20]

[272 AC | 9 Years before the fall of the Targaryen Dynasty | 10 Years since the birth of Brandon Stark, 9 Years since the birth of Eddard Stark, 7 Years since the Birth of Lyanna Stark, 4 Years since the Birth of Benjen Stark]

Within the darkness of a forest, the sounds of snow crunching echoed. Footsteps echoing through the dark surroundings, as light soon invaded the landscape, revealing two men and a woman in furs, carrying torches.

“Why the fuck are we out here, Crog?” A man asked, looking to his taller friend, the man looking back with an eye roll.

“Cause we were told to look for something, ya cunt. Now c’mon, we should be finding it around here” The man named Crog responded, as the other man growled in annoyance.

“Be quick about it, she won’t be happy if we take too long” The woman urged, as the others waved her off.

“Yeah yeah, we know. She’ll beat our arses if we’re late. We know better than to piss off the damned King of Beasts” The man responded, as he shivered, remembering the glare the woman had once set upon a man that thought he could claim her.

Only for her pack of 50 dire wolves to eat him alive.

None tried to touch her ever again.

“Any ideas what we’re even looking for out here?” Crog asked his friend, as the man grunted.

“Supposedly she buried something here, something she didn’t want to see until she leaves beyond the wall” The man responded.

“So it’s true? She’s going back to the land of the Kneelers? Back to her family?”

”Aye, but only to get permission to bring us all beyond the wall, and away from the ones who come from the deepest North. And don’t use that tone, Elina. The King will never abandon us, she has made that very clear” The tallest man and seemingly the leader of the group responded.

“Oh I know that, I was just asking. She’s done more for us than anyone or anything else has ever done before” The woman known as Elina said, before Crog spoke up.

“I found something!” He said, as they both turned back to him, as he lifted a large box out of the ground.

”What’s inside of it?”

“No idea. But the King told us to bring it straight to her. And I ain’t gonna get my arse beat because I was a fool and opened it” Crog said, as the man walked over and helped him lift it.

“Wonder what’s so important that she had to hide it out in the middle of fucking nowhere”

”We’ll see soon enough”

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Far off in the distance, a massive encampment stood in a large opening. The encampment was more like a large village, with houses and tents built throughout. People of all shapes and sizes walking around, as well as beasts like Direwolves, Snow bears, Shadowcats, and others were prowling throughout.

Most notably there were large creatures towering over the rest, these being giants. Dozens of them were walking throughout the village, large weapons in their hands, created just for them.

In the middle of the large village, was a large building, this, was the home of the “King of Beasts”.

Inside of the large building, a woman stood, looking over a map. She was a tall woman, far taller than most, standing at around 6’3 maybe 6’4. She had broad shoulders and was the definition of a muscle woman. She also did have some assets, but they weren’t particularly noticeable, at least her breasts weren’t.

Her face had a rather noticeable scar upon it, and underneath her clothing her form was littered with scars. Her abs, arms, and back all had scars across them.

All in all, she was basically a walking wet dream for certain women, and was very very intimidating. This was Cregan Stark, known in the True North as “The King of Beasts” “The Wolf King” and “The King beyond the Wall”.

[This but without the face paint, tattoos, eyepatch, and any jewelry]

It had been 11 long years since Cregan had been in the lands beyond the Wall, 11 years of growth, training, and taking over every damn faction beyond the wall. Slaughtering her way through any free folk like the cannibals, and slaughtering those that attempted to attack her and her growing group of people.

During those 11 years, she has fought in hundreds of skirmishes with other free folk tribes, nearly died several times, gotten cut and stabbed, and has been given all sorts of scars from beasts and men.

But she had also grown massively.

Her training with the Three Eyed was the reason for this. As she trained with him for years, working tirelessly to master her gifts, and learn other arts from her greenseeing capabilities, and Brynden Rivers.

She wasn’t sure how good with the blade she was in comparison to someone like Barristan Selmy, Arthur Dayne, or Jaime Lannister, but she was confident that she was the best Stark swordsman in history. Where that ranked her she had no idea.

But she hoped it was enough.

She would have been even better, but she had learned all sorts of weapons for the future. Daggers, spears, axes, bows, everything she could get her hands on she had begun to learn and master so that she would be able to fight under any circumstances.

She had also been training her martial arts the best that she could, so that she would be able to defend herself and others even without a weapon on her. And she had gotten very good at it.

With the help of Bynden, she had also learned various languages, arts, and everything that she would need in order to develop as a person in Westeros. Not only that, but she learned from past Kings and Queens, and most notably learned from the Kings of Winter, past Stark Kings that developed the North over thousands of years.

She had learned and developed a lot during these years, and had grown the Free Folk as well. Helping teach them how to properly use different weapons, teaching them how to read and write, and hunting tactics, and everything they could need to develop.

And thanks to her camp being the largest in the Lands beyond the wall, housing 95% of the free folk, information spread rapidly, with her camp housing over 150,000 people. More than even what Mance Rayder had gathered together.

Her group was basically a growing army, as they rapidly grew in skill, as they had no other option but to become as skilled as possible if they wanted to survive what was coming in the future, the White Walkers and the Night King.

But finally, after 11 years of living beyond the wall, it was time for Cregan to return home, as the rebellion would begin within 9 years, and she needed to build up the North in preparation.

Her family would not be losing any members, not on her watch.

The map in front of her was the most detailed map on the lands beyond the wall ever made, with villages and outposts marked clearly, as well as areas that HAVE to be avoided, like the Lands of Always Winter, where the White Walkers would eventually come from.

Looking it over, Cregan let out a sigh, as she slipped on her cloak.

[Something like this]

Pulling it on, Cregan glanced down at her two blades. One of them glimmering underneath the light that was peaking into the room, and the other was dark and still gleaming. Both of them were gifts from her teacher, the Three Eyed.

Putting one of them onto her back and the other onto her waist, she left the room, only to stop as standing in front of her was a huge crowd of people, knowing that she was going to be leaving.

Looking over them all, Cregan raised an eyebrow, as one of her most trusted men stepped forward, the man known as…Mance Rayder.

“The fuck are you lot doing out here?” Cregan asked bluntly, as Mance let out a laugh.

“You know why we’re here, my king. We’re here to send you off! It’s not everyday a King beyond the wall leaves like you are”

”And you know that I am going to return eventually, right? I’m not leaving you here alone, eventually, you’ll all be brought across the wall with me, away from the creatures of winter” Cregan responded, as the man snorted.

“Yeah yeah we know. But we are still sending you off! As we know no King besides Cregan Stark, the Winter King!” Mance yelled out, as the entire crowd all made a nice akin to “Awoo” that echoed through the area, their fists hitting their chests as they agreed.

Cregan looked over them all, before smiling “Well you lot really are sentimental folk, ain’t cha? I’ll be back, ya here me!? And when I return, I’ll bring you beyond the wall, to a new life, a better one! Just don’t get your dumbasses killed, alright!?” She yelled, as they all could only grin in response to their King.

“Annoying fuckers” Cregan grumbled, but a small grin was on her face as she said this, as she turned to Mance.

“Keep this lot under control, will you? My beasts will be keeping an eye on them all, but if anything happens, you know what to do, alright?” Cregan said as the man nodded.

“Good, now get the fuck outta the way, I can’t wait too long” Cregan said, as the crowd began to step aside, as she began to walk through, and as she did, they all started to slowly kneel before her, causing her to sigh.

‘Damn folk won’t stop kneeling to me’ Cregan grumbled, as no matter how much she tried, they wouldn’t stop. Especially once the giants began to do it too. Something about her being the “Chosen of the Gods” had made them believe her to be the only one they could ever kneel to.

It annoyed her, but she stopped trying to stop them after 7 years.

Walking through the camp, she was soon joined by a small part of the main pack of Direwolves. The pack of Direwolves was absolutely massive, and was spread out throughout the Lands, with the entire pack totaling at over 750.

But at the moment, 50 of them was traveling with her.

As she finally got to the edge of the camp she looked back, finding the people all giving her waves and cheering for her, as she just grinned.

“I’ll see you lot soon! And remember-“

”Never surrender!” Their voices all echoed, as she grinned, and waved them off.

“Smug brats” Cregan said with a laugh, as she began to walk off, leaving behind the life beyond the wall that she had lived for 11 years, and her people that she had grown.

But she knew that they could survive without her, as she had prepared them for this.

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After leaving the camp, Cregan decided she had to visit somewhere before leaving for the wall. A place that she was currently standing in, crouching before, as in front of her was a grave, with the words “Brynden Rivers, Bloodraven” carved into it.

“I’m returning home, teacher. Thought I should come see you one last time. And…I…thank you for everything. And I hope you watch over as I carry on your legacy” Cregan said softly, placing her hand against the stone before standing, above dozens of crows and ravens cawed, as she smiled.

“Watch as I become a better Three Eyed Raven than you ever were” Cregan spoke finally, as she walked off from the grave, one thought on her mind as she began to walk, the ravens following overhead, and the wolves stalking alongside her.

‘…Time to return home’

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That’s the end of the chapter!

As y’all wished, the stuff she did while beyond the wall will be covered during flashbacks and such. Like how Cregan became the new Three Eyed Raven.

Any guesses what her two swords are? I can tell you now that one of them is OC and one is a canon blade.

Love interests are Elia and Ashara (Ashara later on). I was going to think of doing someone else instead, but I think they’re realistically the best options.

Other options were Cersei, or even an OC. But eventually I decided on this.

I have plans for another GOT vault fic with the MC being a reincarnation with the appearance and powers of Korra from ATLA (But weaker) love interest for that one would be Lyanna Stark.

R18 vault chapters should be coming soon. I also plan to do a bit more uploads this week for vault chapters since I didn’t do any last week. I was going to do a mass upload, but decided to just upload them over the week instead.

Vault fics I PLAN on updating within a month: Rhaenyra the Exiled, HOTD: The Hidden Empire, The Stag of Fire and Fury, HOTD: The Mother of Dragons Reborn, The God Empress, Evil Queen: The Gift System, Lexa: The True Alpha Commander, Arrow: The Prodigy, The King of Monsters, The Witch of Infinity. The Power of Three, Amity Blight and the Skill System, and finally Valeria Grindelwald: The Dark Lord with Essences.

Not all of those are guaranteed, but a lot of them will be getting updated within the next month or two.

Anyways, have a good day!