Long ago vikings lived alongside dragons. Mostly the one they call "the offspring of lightning and death itself" the nightfury. But, it's been several 100 centuries scince then. That they forgot about the gift of dragons have been able to give. Until one day the oldest nightfury dies a female nightfury at that. But, she leaves behind her legacy

Monica Minochi, a strong hard-headed soft hearted viking of her island. The isle of luna. Being draped in nighttime darkness 4 days of the week most of the villagers are pale some have a slight tan but me i rather like the cold darkness of night. The vilage is costantly atacked by pods of nightfuries. Her father Orpheus Minochi, chief of the village says he is a distant cousin of drago bloodvist. He hated that he was related to that man. Controling dragons for your own benifit. Even to us thats cruel. But drago is not a distant cusin he is my unkel and my father's brother. I learned about this from the vilage kids. Today i was walking in the forest surrounding the village. I heard pain-filled cries for help.

I ran towards the voice I found a dragon with several poisoned arrows embedded in its skin. And a broken wing but like they say a downed dragon is a dead dragon. But I could never kill a dragon. In fact if I could I'd save them I always carry the bag full of first aid supplies. the dragon was a female Night Fury.

I walked carefully to her. I tried to keep her from death's door.

"What are you doing human?" the dragon demandes

"Trying to save you... wait did you just talk?" said calmly the asked freaked out

"Of corse i did but humans cant understand us dragons. I belive you may be a silver tongue" she concluded

"Silver toung?" i was confused

"Dear. You cant save me.this poisin has been in my system far too long.but for you kindness i shall gift you 2 gifts the first is i want you to take 4 of my scales the secound is the gift of the dragon." she told me solemnly

"The gift of the dragon?" I asked I was still confused

Purple mist seeped from her body and into mine through all the pores and open lids like my eyes and mouth.

-- 3rd--

Monica's etys turned neon purple her nails a darker purple signifying a deadly poison we became slightly longer and sharper