“I’ve been cold before,” he said, and the Nine-Tails’ chakra exploded outward like a second dawn.
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The weirwood tree’s leaves were the color of old blood. Beneath its weeping face, Jon Snow knelt, his breath misting in the frozen air. He had come here to pray, though he no longer knew to which gods. The Old, the New… they all felt silent as the grave. “I’ve been cold before,” he said, and the
The Night King himself descended from his ice spider, a spear of frozen dragon-glass in his hand. For the first time, something like interest crossed that ancient, terrible face. “I’ve been cold before