| Prophecy/vision | Speaker/seer of prophecy/vision |
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| One shadow was as dark as ash, with the terrible face of a hound. Another was armored like the sun, golden and beautiful. Over them both loomed a giant in armor made of stone. | |
| 'Three mounts must you ride . . . one to bed and one to dread and one to love.' | |
| 'The sphinx is the riddle, not the riddler.' | |
| 'Queen you shall be . . . until there comes another, younger and more beautiful, to cast you down and take all that you hold dear.' | |
| 'I dreamed that the sea was lapping all around Winterfell.' | |
| 'When the red star bleeds and the darkness gathers, Azor Ahai shall be born again amidst smoke and salt.' | |
| 'I dreamt of a maid at a feast, with purple serpents in her hair, venom dripping from their fangs.' | |
| From a smoking tower, a great stone beast took wing, breathing shadow fire. | |
| 'Dragons old and young, true and false, bright and dark. And you. A small man with a big shadow, snarling in the midst of all.' | |
| 'The prince is riding, and he shall be the stallion who mounts the world.' | |
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| A corpse stood at the prow of a ship, eyes bright in his dead face, grey lips smiling sadly. | |
| A blue flower grew from a chink in a wall of ice, and filled the air with sweetness. | |
| Shadows in the shape of skulls, skulls that turned to mist, bodies locked together in lust, writhing and rolling and clawing. | |
| 'I dreamt of a man without a face, waiting on a bridge that swayed and swung. On his shoulder perched a drowned crow with seaweed hanging from his wings.' | |
| 'A tall and twisted thing with one black eye and ten long arms, sailing on a sea of blood.' | |
| 'Beware the perfumed seneschal.' | |
| 'When the seas go dry and mountains blow in the wind like leaves. When your womb quickens again, and you bear a living child. Then he will return, and not before.' | |
| 'I dreamed of a winged wolf bound to earth with grey stone chains.' | |
| 'An island in a sea of fire, it seemed. The flames were leaping lions with long crimson claws.' | |
| 'Fool's blood, king's blood, blood on the maiden's thigh, but chains for the guests and chains for the bridegroom, aye aye aye.' | |
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