When Bailing opened her eyes once more, she found herself standing atop the Wall in The North.
The magnificent and towering scenery before her was something she had only ever seen in the television series.
Beneath the immense wall of ice, amid shadowy patches of woods, countless eyes flickered with a blue light. The resentment of the dead felt almost tangible, pressing against the Wall layer upon layer, probing for a way across to devour the living.
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