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The author did not wait for a second and took a camera to take a picture at once. He thought that he could use it in the future if he wanted to mess with Eddard.
Eddard, who again did not expect the author's voice in his ears ever, wanted to cry out loud since he could not do anything to this man and was afraid to talk with him. He wondered why this man was still after him, even after torturing him to this degree. Did not he say before sending me here that it was the final time I would see him? Why was he here at this moment?
'I did not...' Said Eddard with a small voice in his head since he wanted nothing more than the author's disappearance. Again, Edward did not know that every little thought that could pass through his head could be seen directly by the author.
'Huh, you still try to act arrogant. I swear that if you continued on that path, I would be your death.' Said the author as his ears could not take any more of Eddard's insults and curses that the little guy threw at him since he came to this world. He wondered why he created this character in the first place.
'Wait, wait, wait. You only told me not to act cruel, and I agreed. I can't give up arrogance as well. How could I be a lord or a king without arrogance?' Asked Edward with a hurried voice. The author could not ask him to change his character like that. He was not the author's puppet, and he had to act the way he wanted. He did not know that he was the author's puppet and the author could kill him or let him live whenever he wanted.
'I like your arrogance but when it's required. Not in every situation, you motherfucker.' Said the author as he looked at the baby through a screen. He got mad whenever he remembered how Edward was arrogant in front of Tywin Lannister when Tywin was leading an army and Edward was just a brat with no power.
Eddard did not say a word and stayed silent after that. He did not remember anything that the author had just said since the motherfucker, the author, had erased all his memories without giving him the chance to choose. Could not he have left me with some memories to see where I had gone wrong? Well, Edward must have acted arrogantly like that in the other timeline because he knew everything, but how could he be arrogant when he could not remember anything?
'By the way, what are you doing here?' Asked Eddard since he did not like the author's existence, who continued to appear here and there and mess up his life up like that. He wished that this was the final conversation with this author, or else he would not have the ability to rest his mind and sleep, knowing that such a man was after his life.
'Well, I thought that letting you alone mess around in this world would be a little boring. So I come up with an amazing idea. Why can't I play a little as well? I should be the hero of this book and not you. But then I thought I would be too strong and would end up destroying this world in seconds if I took part myself. So I decided to let you continue while I will be a god here and fuck your life. What do you think? I am amazing, right?' Said the author with an arrogant attitude after he remembered that he came up with this idea. He operated the cameras that he prepared in his dimension to take some pictures of his handsome self.
Eddard, who heard those words, had a change in expression, especially after hearing about the author's first idea. What would have happened to him if the author decided to take part in this shitty world by himself? Would he have killed me if he saw that there was no more use for me? And he was asking me not to act cruelly? Fuck you, motherfucker. Eddard did not know whether he should be happy or sad after hearing the author's ideas. He was glad that he managed to avoid death, but what could he do when the author himself thought of making his life like hell?
'Can't you just go back to your writing and be a good boy?' Asked Eddard in his mind, but he regretted saying those words the next second, as he felt as if his soul was trying to get out of his body, and his head hurt like hell.
'Okay, okay. Stop, please.' Said Eddard as he could not take it anymore. He had to learn not to mess with this author one day. Why could not his mouth stay still in front of this man? Eddard could only shake his head for his idiocy.
'Well, I will wait a little more before doing something serious but be prepared. I will perform a trick here and there to enjoy myself.' Said the author with a smile on his face. The last thought of Eddard was what he wanted to hear. He had to teach him not to mess with someone who was strong enough to kill him in an instant.
At that time, Eddard remembered an important fact and thought about a terrible idea. Although he lost most of his memories regarding most events, he still remembered the other characters in the show.
'What about the Night King? Don't tell me you plan to do anything to help him. The man is already too strong. Please, don't mess with it.' Said Eddard with a horrible look. He did not believe that the author would be ruthless enough to support that calamity.
'Haha, Of course. The Night King will be one of my tools. But don't worry, I won't release it for now at least.' Said the author with a cruel smile on his face. It seemed as if he did not care about anything in the world before his voice disappeared entirely.
Shit, shit, shit. That was everything that Edward could think of after hearing those words. Not only did the author take most of his knowledge and his memories, but he was going to support that thing. Talking about cruelty, no one would be as cruel as this author. What could Edward have done in the other timeline? Killing thousands, hundreds of thousands, etc, would be nothing in front of what the author intended to do. Millions would not be a fracture of what would happen if the author released a more powerful Night King.
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