Game Of Thrones : From A Farmer To A King

"My enemies are many. My equals are none. In Braavos, they said their Titan would stand guard eternal. In Pentos, they believed their gold and magisters would keep them sovereign. In Volantis, they claimed the Black Walls would never be breached. In the plains of the Dothraki Sea, they said the khalasars could never be united. In the Seven Kingdoms of Westeros, they said the rival houses could never be subdued. Now they say nothing. They fear what is coming. They fear me, the untold conqueror ." In 281 A.C., a soul from another world awakened in the body of a farmer’s son, reborn amidst the fields of Westeros. That same day, a strange orb, probably from Valyria, pulsing faintly descended from the sky and sank into his chest. It lay dormant until the boy took a life for the first time. With blood on his hands, the orb stirred. His body hardened and his reflexes sharpened. And wounds closed faster than they should have. He doesn't know yet that it will help him summon warriors through a blood ritual and even hatch dragons. By 282 A.C., with war rising and banners flying, he made his choice. He joined Robert’s Rebellion.