Game of Thrones: As the Night King, I Don't Know How to Lose

One strike shattered the ice, and the pain still lingers. If I become the Night King one day, I'll slaughter every Stark under the sun.

Standing before you is the scourge of the Seven Kingdoms, the king of the great ice fields, protector of the ice tribes, raiser of the dead, javelin enthusiast, and ruler who transcends the boundary between life and death: the Night King [a squishy AP fighter who shattered the ice with one strike].

Bow down, mortals!

P.S. A Game of Thrones fanfic. You can enjoy the story even if you haven't watched the show.