ASOIAF : As Homelander in Game of Thrones

The city of Meeren was now completely under the banner of the self proclaimed god, there was little resistence after his diplay.

The gates had been opened with suprising haste, not that hte slaves were not frightfull but they had also dared hope for once. Helios had been almost amused at how quickly these desperate souls had submitted after the death of their masters.

That was what fear did, men who were afraid were never loyal. Why would they be.

The entire power structure of a tyrant collapsed the minute he showed himself to be weak, such men did not give rise to devotion, they gave rise to obedience.

There was no god that could subjugate people through fear, truth be told it was all a fabrication. A direct result of humanities ability to tell story.

A monkey had no god for it was not clever enough to invent one, all stories. The true god. Followed by material wealth.

The red priests would gladly use gold coins minted in Westeros and the slavers would gladly use the iron coins of Braavos, the coins which were a symbol of broken chains.

All the talk of devine and righteous truth ended at coin.

The same pattern was followed on Earth. Helios remebered reading, that when the muslims had conquered the land of Jerusalem, they had broke churches, sure. But they had gladly used Christian coin, with the symbol of Jesus.

And the crusaders had broken Mosques but stopped at the muslim coin.

Helios remembered that, perhaps the feeling of being the man in the sky had changed his perspective, it all seemed ignorant now. He always had the taste for proper history, the uninterferred one.

These people, these hopeless slaves would eat whatever story he cooked up, and he had cooked up a good one.

Soon after ordering his men to establish order and maintain the city he had decided to fly to Yukai.

Both cities would be captured in a day.

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Yunkai, also known as the yellow city was a notorious Ghiscari city-state. Located on Slaver’s Bay, it was ruled by an oligarchy of wealthy slave merchants called Wise Masters.

It was known for selling bed slaves, how the city could grow so wealthy by selling whores, Helios did not know.

This city was the smallest of the Slaver city in Slaver’s Bay and Helios was no longer in any mood for fancy speeches or flashy display.

The "god" act had rendered him unable to do things he wanted to do, he had put himself on a stage and there was no getting out.

The act had gotten boring, he wanted to be truly free once he came here, in this world. But he had conviniently put a collar around his neck.

Helios gazed at the Athenian army below him. They were in formation, still preparing for a seige. Helios had also seen the Yunkai army.

A bunch of sellsword companies. The Second Sons, the Windblown and Long Lances.

A grand total of 5,000 men.

Helios cared not for the poor display. With his extreme speed he flew down, just enough to see the gates of the city up close.

The sonic boom had made every man look up, the unsullied had been made aware of their god’s presence.

As he heard heartbeats sky rocket, he simply unleashed fire through his eyes, completly wrecking the gate of the city.

The Sellswords present, at least a thousand of them were dead.

Many others rendered immobile.

Helios continued until he had completely killed every important enemy present.

Then he halted, clearing his eye of the flame he went up in the air again.

The unsullied were quick to march on their feet, rushing to enter the city. They knew there command well.

Establish order and prepare the yellow city for integration.

With this Helios flew straight to the main pyramis in the city.

Making his way to the center of the city, he lasered his way through every man who held a whip. He cared not for the chaos he was causing.

This was just another nasty work that had to be done for the greater good.

With all opposition wiped out before a single soul properly digested the absurd reality. Helios went ahead and helped himself the the main throne. And he waited for his men to show up.

The quicker this was done the better.

NOTE : This is it guys, sorry for the shorter Chapter. Managing College and this is a headache. Besides I do not see this fic gaining much traction.

But I will post rest assured. Just not long Chapters