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Stovick pulls out the sword from your wing. He stares down at you coldly. Hiccup is looking at his dad, then you. Suddenly everyone can hear a snarling noise. Before they can react a dragon comes flying in, and lands perfectly in front of you. It's your dragon (Dragon Name). Him and Stovick are looking at each other in a mean way. Stovick picks up his sword, ready to stab the dragon. "...Go ahead. Kill me. Set Vikings back 300 years again." Your dragon says. "...I don't want to kill you. I want to kill her Dragolian race." Stovick says. He pushes your dragon out the way, and lets out one last viking scream before he swings down his sword, ai

Berk. It snows nine months of the year and hails the other three. It may not have the best weather but for you, it's home. You have hunting, fishing and a charming view of the sunset. The only upsides are the pets. Most people have horses or parrots, well, you have... Dragons. Well, it would seem good for you if you had a dragon. You were the only person in the whole village who doesn't have a dragon yet. And people have had dragons for a while now, so it was starting to get embarrassing now that you didn't have a dragon to fly around on. Your name is (Name), a simple girl of (age) years. You have (h/l) (h/c) hair and (e/c) eyes. People cal