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Who will sit on the iron throne? Will anyone outlive the doom to come? For the winter forewarned, Has reached our shores. The threat scantly believed, Is here to wipe out all that breathes. The Night King is coming. A dragon of ice in tow. To conquer Westeros, And all that lay claim to the throne. The wall will fall. Innumerable lives will be lost. Who will endure, to rule it all? Only the Three-Eyed Raven knows. . .
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Apr 14, 2019
Apr 14, 2019 at 10:39 AM UTC
The Night King's March
Who will sit on the iron throne? Will anyone outlive the doom to come? For the winter forewarned, Has reached our shores. The threat scantly believed, Is here to wipe out all that breathes. The Night King is coming. A dragon of ice in tow. To conquer Westeros, And all that lay claim to the throne. The wall will fall. Innumerable lives will be lost. Who will endure, to rule it all? Only the Three-Eyed Raven knows. . .
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Apr 14, 2019
Apr 14, 2019 at 10:39 AM UTC
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