Chapter 1
Clinging to life, I barely registered the silver-haired guards carrying me, their grip rough and uncaring. Whether they knew I was still breathing or simply didn't care, it made no difference. With no hesitation, they tossed me into the pit. I crashed into a mound of rotting flesh and mangled bodies, the stench of death clawing at my throat.
Pain flared through my body as I forced my aching limbs to move. Every muscle screamed, every scar burned. Twelve years a slave, my body bore the proof marks of the whip, bones that had set wrong, teeth broken or missing. My once-pristine Valyrian features had been marred beyond recognition. A crooked nose, a full silver beard, patches of hair torn away by years of punishment. But my eyes remained unchanged Valyrian purple, burning with fury.
Fury at my captors. Fury at my father, Aenar Targaryen, "the Exile," who had sold his holdings and fled to the far west with our family except me and my other brother. I was a son of a Dragonlord but not with his sisterwife but with one of his multiple concubines or secondary wipes and so I was not allowed to claim a dragon, including my other brothers, who also were born from concubines, and for that reason we were left behind, easy prey for House Targaryen's enemies.
They had taken me, chained me, thrown me into darkness with the rest of the slaves. And the Freehold had not cared. Why would they? I was a lesser mongrel the product of my father raping a common slave girl and turning her into his concubine and slave wife’s. The only reason why before I was treated with any decency was because I haven't inherited my father blood with my obvious valyrians features.
But the enemies of my father did not care they took every single one of us of me and my half siblings and made us into slaves.
But rage had kept me alive, a fire that never died. Even as exhaustion pulled at me, even as my body threatened to give in, I clenched my teeth and fought against the blackness creeping in.
[Legacy System Online]
My eyes snapped open.
W-what?
Pre-existing traits detected: [Valyrian] [Child of concubine] [Blood of the Dragon] [Poor Fighter] has been added to the character sheet.
[Due to user's state, the 3 Starter Rolls will be automatically activated.]
A moment later, I felt it. Knowledge poured into my mind, power sinking into my very soul.
[The essence of a necromancer - Rank 1] - rare knowledge
You gain the knowledge of the greatest necromancer throughout the Multiverse giving you a deep understanding of the arts of the death. You gain millions spells each one relating to the concept of death and summoning of undead you're an expert in every branch of necromancy.
The understanding of death itself flooded me. Millions of spells, rituals, and techniques carved themselves into my memory. I knew how to command the dead, summon them, bind them to my will. Necromancy in its purest form, drawn from the greatest necromancers across the multiverse.
[Gate of Babylon] - legendary perk
You gain access to the biggest treasury known to mankind the treasury belonging to the king of heroes and the first hero history gilgamesh gaining all the weapons in legend all the original treasures belonging to gilgamesh and every weapon that was created in humanities history. However, in the beginning, you'll be unable to use treasures like EA without proving yourself worthy.
Source: nasuverse
A connection formed an endless treasury, filled with the weapons of legends, each one an original, belonging to the first hero of history, Gilgamesh knowledge of his legend entering my head. Every treasure, every weapon ever forged by mankind, now within my grasp. Not all of them were mine to wield yet.
[Summon contract of dragons] - epic item
You can sign your name in the scroll giving you the access to summon dragons from the Dragon world these dragons can help you in combat or other means however you're the only one who gains these privileges since you're the contractor.
A scroll materialized in my mind, its parchment ancient, inked in blood. My name, once written, would grant me the power to summon dragons from another world. Creatures of legend, bound only to me.
Strength flooded my limbs. The exhaustion, the weakness it was gone. I pushed myself up from the rotting corpses, my mind racing, struggling to process the sheer power I had just inherited.
[Special Offer: Due to your heritage, I will offer you a special deal. In exchange for two more extra free rolls, I will modify the list of potential roll to better fit your bloodline. I will even add a special bonus.]
I didn't hesitate as I accept, as I wish to gain more power.
Rolling…
[No food please] - uncommon power
You no longer need to eat to live in exchange also removing your ability to go to the bathroom.
[Eyes of samael] - Divine power
You now possess the eyes of the first fallen angel, the snake, that tented Adam and Eve to eat from the world tree. You have his eye with that his abilities. Women will be seduced much faster by you and you can gain a weaker version of their abilities by sleeping with them. Eventually, you will also be able to gain the snakes, body, and the other snake abilities.
Bonus add
[The Valyrian Freehold] - Free
I felt the connection instantly. The Freehold is mine. The greatest civilization in history, under my control. With a thought, a massive blue portal opened before me. I stepped through.
I emerged into a grand palace, its walls lined with gold and dragon-forged steel. The home of the most powerful Valyrian family one of the family who own the maturity of the war dragon.
I raised a hand as gold portals shimmered into existence around me my Gate of Babylon opening weapons fired in every direction, golden spears impaling every servant, every noble, every man, woman, and child in sight.
I left no one alive as a massacre everyone in close proximity.
At last, I reached the grand bedroom. A lone silver-haired man stood waiting, his eyes wide in horror. He barely had time to react before a portal opened, and a blade shot forward, piercing his heart.
Silence.
I stepped over his corpse and collapsed onto the silk-covered bed.
{Does the user wish to hibernate}
Yes.
A blinding light engulfed the Freehold immediately eliminating every sorcerer Prince and slave from the freehold as they turned into black flames creating chaos and making the illusion of a large explosion as destruction covered on the land that used to be the freehold.
Far away, history would remember Valyria's fall. A great Doom that wiped it from existence with many theories on the reasoning on how the greatest empire in the world has ever seen had fallen.
