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"dragon speech"
"human or half human speech"
'dragon thoughts'
'human or half human thoughts
Prologue
Im sure that you all have heard the stories of how two great friends ended the 300 year war between dragons and vikings. And how the age of the riders started.
But what if I say that the story you learned to love wasn't entirely true, what if I say that wasn't how hiccup and toothless met? Now I'm going to tell you a story... That starts 300 years before the death of our heros, before the red death and even before the war. This is the real story of how the age of the riders begun.
I remember before the war started, the dragon nest was chaotic for there was no dragon strong enough or smart enough to lead them. They formed a government but nobody seems to agree on anything, they tried competitions of strength and brains, but all the victors only entered just for the fun of it or was simply passing by.
Until one day at the center of the nest layed an egg, the size of a full grown terror. With the color of a flaming red. And there it stayed for many days and nights, no mothers claimed it as it remains motherless.
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Today was the day the dragons return from their migration from egg island. As soon as they landed the mothers hearded their young in to the caves. Until they heard a large CRACK! When we turned to the sound we spotted the egg shattered and in the center of it all was a dusty blue hatchling with six eyes and a bolder like tail. And it was quiet until some brainiac ( I don't remember it was over 1,000 years ago cut me some slack!) came up with the idea that the whole nest would train the hatchling to lead the nest when she grows up to glory. Right ? WRONG! The moment I saw that hatchling I knew the prophecy wastalking about that very same hatchling, I had to warn the dragons.
They couldn't see me so I stepped out of the shadows. I was wearing my fighting gear: my swash buckling heeled boots with two calapsable flaming swords, skinny black pants, night fury skinned long sleeved amor, and my black helmet ( like hiccups) but the most noticeable thing about me were my neon blue eyes and my night firy wings tail and ears. " hold on guys you shouldn't make this hatchling your ruler" I said. "who are you to tell us what to do false kin !?" yelled a furious nightmare " we'll first of all my name isn't false kin it is jewel second of all I have read a prophecy that claims this hatchling will kill millions and start a war" I replied "ha you are lying this hatchling will become an angel and will bring us to glory!" Said a gronkle
Given up I walked back into the shadows preparing myself for the trouble to come. As the years passed, the hatchling grew quickly and eventually learned to control the dragons (luckily the Viking side of me ignores the queen) and like I predicted the dragons came racing to my cave apologizing and asking for help with the removal of the queen.
And I told them all the samething " I am not the hero you are looking for only two true heros of night may save you" and so the fighting continued for 285 years. Until that one day, that was the day I knew our luck was changing for the better, and I knew I must find them.
SO WHAT DO YOU THINK PLEASE REVIEW I CAN USE THE FEEDBACK AND I APOLOGIZE FOR ANY BAD SPELLING IM BAD AT IT.