(Third Person POV)
Inside the Dragonpit, several dragonkeepers lay on the ground, dead. Their bodies were shredded apart, blood pooled on the stone floor of the sacred nesting grounds that belonged to House Targaryens.
Drakken walked down the stairs as many bloody pieces of flesh were scattered all over them, a single flame floating next to him as it illuminated the shadows in front of him. His eyes were glowing with a vicious light, nothing but pure anger in them.
He felt the pull of the Targaryen Dragons, they began to react to his presence. Many of them began to growl and some merely rumbled, letting out whimpers. This was not the first time that the dragons have met with the God. They were not fans of him, he would always drain the magic from their blood. He would often sneak in, leaving the keepers be as he would just do what he came to do with their dragons.
And now, Drakken had walked up to them, casually slaughtering those in his way.
He made his way towards Dreamfyre's chamber, feeling the presence of the she-dragon, who was letting out a deep rumble.
He didn't say anything, walked inside the cavern and noticed the dragon looking at him. The dragon slowly backed away as the light reached her. Drakken walked up to the clutch that was laid in front of the dragon and waved his hand up.
Suddenly, bursting through the hot membrane, four dragon eggs flew up and right for Drakken. As he held them in the air with his telekinesis, he raised a pouch he had in his hand. Opening it, Drakken willed the eggs to enter the pouch.
As he closed the pouch, he heard loud footsteps behind him.
"Drakken!!!!" a voice bellowed
Drakken paid no attention to this and looked at Dreamfyre, pondering if he should take her with him.
Suddenly, Aemon and Baelon ran inside the chamber, their blades drawn and began to rush at him.
"You bastard!!" Baelon shouted as he went for a thrust, aiming for his back
"You stupid little shits." Drakken said
Suddenly, both Aemon and Baelon were blown away by Drakken's telekinesis and they flew out of the cavern, hitting the ground hard.
Dreamfyre did not react kindly to this, snapping at Drakken but the god of war raised his hand, holding her in place with her powers.
He merely turned around as he pointed his hand down, slamming the dragon down hard with his telekinesis. He then walked out of the cavern, the flame flickering as it illuminated the area around him.
Baelon was coughing, "W-what are you doing?!"
"Taking dragon eggs. I will hatch them and nurture these dragons, making them into my weapons of war." Drakken said seriously, "The Cannibal is merely my experiment. His purpose isn't to create destruction, albeit he can easily do that. I use his blood, and his organs, to create more monsters that come straight from your nightmares. With four dragons, enhanced by my powers, your filthy little House will stand no chance should I decide to raze this Realm to the ground."
There was a loud howling coming from all around them, the Dragons have reacted viciously to this.
Aemon stood up, "We won't allow you!" He said, "Four years, we have trained for four years!!"
"You stupid little boy." Drakken said seriously, "Do you seriously think I give a shit how long you have trained? I can give you immortality, force you to train for a thousand years, and yet you will never be strong enough to lay a scratch on me."
"I cut you." Aemon said
"That was merely a game." Drakken said, "This....this is NOT a game!!!!!"
His shout created a vicious shockwave that shook the caverns, causing the Dragons to roar in response.
Baelon held on to Dark Sister, "We still won't-"
Drakken waved his hand, firing off two dark purple lights right at the two of them. The lights hit Aemon and Baelon, placing a mark on their necks which began to glow.
"Blessing of The Death God"
While they did not feel any significant change to their bodies, they could tell that this was some sort of spell that Drakken used on them.
"What did you do to us?!" Aemon demanded
"Come to me and find out." Drakken said with a serious face
Baelon rushed at him, "I will take you up on that!!!"
He swung his sword at him but it was parried by an invisible force. Then, Baelon heard a slashing noise and felt a sharp sting in his arm.
Aemon then widened his eyes, "BAELON!!!"
Baelon then realized that his arm was flipping in the air, blood flying everywhere, "What?"
His brother took a step forward but all of a sudden, Baelon's entire body was sliced multiple times, blood spraying everywhere as the Prince's face was completely shocked.
The pieces of his body fell to the ground and the blood began to pool everywhere before Drakken who could smell the sweet allure of their blood, the magic in them.
Aemon watched this, completely horrified, a deep pit in his stomach forming. But this made him susceptible to Drakken's attack.
Drakken pointed his hand at him, opening his palm momentarily and clenching it in a fist.
Aemon then felt his entire body become crushed violently, his bones snapping completely as his entire limbs were bent and twisted in a disturbing sight. The Prince fell to the ground as his face was completely pale, his eyes bloodshot as one of them was nearly popping out of its socket.
"G-Gaghhhhh!!!!" Aemon shouted in pain, gasping for air
Baelon's mouth then moved, "B-Brother..." He managed
Drakken took a step forward as he heard the deafening sounds of the dragons reacting to this, loud trembling began to shake the caverns.
"SILENCE"
Drakken's voice resounded all throughout the caverns and the dragons immediately got quiet, nothing but the grunts of pain from Aemon and Baelon could be heard.
"Do you feel that?" Drakken said as he looked at the brothers, "The sensation of your blood being drained out of your body, the sharp and agonizing feeling of your nerves going haywire due to the damage done, the burning sensation of your skin being ripped apart by the pressure exerted on you. Do you feel it? The Pain? The agony? The dread?"
He walked over to Aemon who was trying to move, most of his body was curled up into a single point. Only his head was free and he could barely move it up to see Drakken stand over him.
"Yet....you cannot die." Drakken continued, "That is my power. The power of a god. I choose who dies and who lives. ME!!!!"
His shout shook the cavern violently as he began to exert a black and white aura, his eyes glowing brightly and the slit becoming more prominent. Finally, Aemon was able to see the eyes of a vicious Dragon right before him as Drakken glared at him.
"I am the Dragon God of Death!!" Drakken said as he looked at Aemon, "I decide if your pain ends. If your suffering is enough!!! I decide if your worthless bloodline continues!!! The only use you ever had for me was satisfying my itch to get high with your blood!!!!! A sweeter high than I get when smoking dwarfsbane!!! That is all!!! Nothing else!!! I am responsible for your wife giving you children, Aemon!! ME!!! She would have died in childbirth if it were not for me!!! The very reason why your house still stands is because I decided it so!!!"
"L-Let him be....." Baelon managed as he stared at this helplessly
"And even now, I do not have any plans to keep you dead, Aemon and Baelon Targaryen. For all I care, you are simply Cattle. Cattle that provides more draconic power for me. That is all the use you have for me." Drakken said as he stomped on Aemon's head, crushing it, "YOU HEAR ME?!?!"
Fragments of skulls flew out as pieces of Aemon's brain splattered all over the floor. The prince, cursed with immortality was able to feel the agonizing pain that shot throughout his crushed and distorted body.
"A....agh....ughh....." Aemon managed
"So what if I allowed you lot a moment of hope." Drakken said, "I did that for my own benefit, my own personal satisfaction. I wanted to know what it was to fight with a sword once again, to force my body to remember what it was to be cut during a sword fight. I was looking forward to making more Drakken Games, Targaryen Princes. But all of that is out the window, all of that because your Father gave what was mine to another god.....well....FUCK THAT!!!"
He swung his hand back at Baelon, causing the prince's severed but live head to burst out in a bloody mess. He had caused the top part of Baelon's head to explode as ugly bits flew everywhere.
There were no words from Baelon, he felt pain, every bit of it.
"I am no god, you all say. You ridicule me. You call me a monster. But you don't know anything. I am a God. I AM!!!" Drakken shouted, "What was the point of reaching Divinity and destroying Corvinus and Azurria if some worthless pieces of filth wouldn't see me as what I was?! Why was I sent to this wretched world if not rule over its ants as the one true god?!"
He then waved his hand at Aemon's body. The Prince's head suddenly repaired itself as Aemon's eye widened in pure pain and shock.
"Aaghhh!!" Aemon cried out in agony
Drakken crouched down, "I fought....I fought for so long....against beings far beyond your understanding....your comprehension. Do you think I am something inconceivable? You don't know the half of it, no....the tenth of it...I am a God....that much is true. A Cursed One can reach Divinity, I did it. I did it and I don't get recognition?" Drakken said with a serious glare as black veins appeared under his eyes, "I punished the absent Dragon Gods that forsook us.....I brought them to their knees, I slaughtered them. I showed the world that we should not be underestimated. The Elves, The Northern Tribes, The Fucking Storm Lords.....all of them....they feared us....they feared the Three Great Gods. We were unstoppable....everyone in our country worshipped us. I was the God of War and Death. Viktor was the God of Darkness. Riktor was the God of Destruction. We were at the top. Yet....."
Drakken closed his eyes and grabbed Aemon by the throat, the Prince's body repairing itself as he gasped for air.
"Ahhhhh!!!" Aemon said with a sigh of relief
"THEY LAUGHED AT US." Drakken said with a vicious glare, "They fucking laughed at us!!!! And what did I do?! I went into their fucking realms and challenged them. ALL SIX OF THEM!!! ALL SIX OF THEM FUCKERS!!! VALKREN, LILITH, AZAZEL, SYRIUS, EVERRIA, AND FUCKING AZAROTH!!!!"
The ground and caverns began to shake violently as Baelon's body began to repair itself. All severed pieces of himself began to connect themselves as the Prince gasped for air, feeling a great sigh of relief.
"A-Aemon!!" Baelon said as he looked at his brother being choked out
"They feared me." Drakken continued as he crushed Aemon's throat, "They fucking feared me!!!"
"Aemon!!!" Baelon said as he got up and wobbled on his feet, "N-No!!"
His body was then cut up again, this time in three pieces. A cut that severed in half from the waist, another that cleaved both his legs and the final one that got a piece of his head. The pieces fell down hard as he let out a pained whimper
"They feared me, The God of War and Death that they actually had to use their little Chaos Demon Gods to help!!!" Drakken began to laugh maniacally, "THEY WERE SCARED AND THEY SEALED ME AWAY, STRIPPING MOST OF MY POWER AWAY!!! Gaia, Dagon, Diaboloth, and Nox!!!! They stuck me inside with the Scar Kings and since then, I was just constantly fighting those Primordial pieces of shit!!! And I won!!! I FUCKING WON!!! And what do I get? I GET THROWN INTO THIS PLACE THAT WON'T EVEN ACKNOWLEDGE ME!!"
Drakken slammed Aemon to the ground hard and stomped on his spine, crushing it as the Prince let out a pained yelp and gasped for air.
"YOUR FOOLISH FATHER GAVE HER AWAY TO FALSE GODS!!!!' Drakken bellowed, "And your Realm will bleed for it!!!! I will ensure that he regrets that decision. Maegelle Targaryen...she looks at the direction of false and absent gods when a true god stands before her!!! What good is all of my obstacles when one stupid little girl won't acknowledge me?! WHY COULDN'T I KILL HER?! WHY?! A small and frail little shitstain like her!!!"
"What does she have that prevents her death?!"