"The deal I had with her was different. You are Lightbringer and 
Jorah Mormont is Azor Ahai. From what I have found out, you are the only
 two that can defeat R'hllor. If you kill him, myself and the rest of 
Sothoryos will swear fidelity to you."
"Why would we be interested in killing a god that is supposed to help us win against the Night's King?"
Jon
 seemed to be the most upset about this and I didn't blame him. He 
wanted to kill the Night's King and didn't seem to think that much about
 what would happen afterwards. Yet Chl'lor had come to us saying he 
wanted to get rid of our best chance of killing the foe of humanity. Not
 only would accepting the Nieth's offer doom humanity but would create a
 distance between myself and Jon. This foreigner would need a very good 
reason to make me accept his help now.
"R'hllor isn't a god at 
all, human." Chl'lor replied in shock as if this fact should be well 
known. "He is a Nieth like myself. Once he became a Ghost, our term for 
an ex-wyvern rider, he decided to leave our home to venture elsewhere. 
He decided to fool everyone into thinking he was a god because it was a 
good game to him. R'hllor became aware of a prophecy, the Azor Ahai 
Prophecy, that was about how he could be killed. To protect himself, he 
popularized the prophecy so his followers would look out for him. He 
might have even changed it slightly to better reflect his own needs."
-This is a Mature Story
-It's a Game of Thrones/Resident Evil Fic
-It's a Jorah Mormont Fic
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