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Deamon Targaryen

Deamon of cyprus

A deamon called marcon met his fiancee during an adventurous journey and made some silly mistakes which resulted to the end of his relation ship with his fiancee. Once upon a time a Deamon went to a thick jungle as he was on his way to hunt a wild bull to make his supper as he was on hos way, he heard some noise in the jungle , as some one screaming , it was a female voice. Deamon : who is there , can I help you ? from some distance the voice came again but this time voice was much clrar and louder. The female voice : please help me if you can , I am stuck here kindly , help me from getting out from this muddy pound . On hearing this he hurried to the direction of the voice and rechied the sight and was so shocked to see his childhood friend and fiancee baluka, in a deep muddy pound , as she was nearly half in the muddy pound , with no chance of getting out , the deamon was very upset on seeing this , so he hurriedly . made a rope from the strong dry roots of a banyan tree nearby and threw it down wards in the muddy pound . Deamon : Baluka , hurryup now hold the rope tightly . Baluka: O ! thanks , Marcon , I am holding it tightly , just pull me out . On this , the Marcon, the deamon started pulling the rope , but as he was near to make her out of the muddy pound , he too accidently slipped in the pound , as this happened, the Baluka got very angry with him and because of his silly mistake she used his body as a path to went out , as she went out from the pound , the cried out . Deamon : please help me now , I also tried to help you . On this Baluka said to the deamon. Baluka: how stupid you are , you think I can make a mistake like you , and make my life on a risk again . The moral of this lesson is that we should not trust every body blindly .
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GAME OF THRONES:The legend of a New Dragonlord.(A GOT FANFIC)

Warning: AI generated, I have just created 'A basic outline for my version of a GOT/HOD fanfic . would like Someone skilled and experienced to pick it up and recreate it . In the realm of House of the Dragon, a modern soul found itself reincarnated with memories intact. As the ethereal threads of fate wove around him, he made two wishes that echoed through time and space. First, he desired a dragon of unparalleled strength and resilience. Second, he yearned for a body reminiscent of Captain America, a super soldier. The ancient ritual commenced, and his essence merged with the mythical beast known as the Cannibal. A creature feared by many, its scales shimmered with an otherworldly glow. The bond formed between the man and the dragon was instant and unbreakable. With his newfound companion, the modern soul embraced his enhanced physique. Strength surged through his veins, and agility became second nature. As he stood before the court of House Targaryen, his appearance turned heads. Clad in armor that seemed to meld seamlessly with his body, he radiated a presence that mirrored legends. The dragon, the Cannibal, towered beside him, its eyes reflecting the same intelligence as its rider. Together, they became an unstoppable force. In battles, the duo was a whirlwind of power and strategy, leaving adversaries in awe. As the years unfolded, tales of the modern man and his dragon spread far and wide. House Targaryen flourished under their protection, and the once-skeptical court now hailed them as heroes. The man from another time had seamlessly integrated into the intricate tapestry of Westeros. Yet, amid triumphs and victories, the modern soul sometimes gazed at the distant horizon, a flicker of longing in his eyes. Memories of a world left behind lingered, a quiet reminder of a life that once was. And so, beneath the dragon banners, he forged a new legacy, a saga of a modern soul reborn in the age of dragons.
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