I do not own HTTYD in anyway.
I would like to inform that things from the first movie will be different from what happened in the film. I'm still a noob at writing (especially fanfics) so forgive me for any MS words or poor grammar. I hope to see a review from you.
There was a time, long ago, where dragons roamed the skies and Vikings walked the earth. They fought, killed, and slaved the beast for there own amusement and to study on the best way to kill them.
They'd torture the beast until it dyed, either of starvation or wounds to deep to heal.
It had been nothing to the Vikings, they'd easily get rid of the deceased and trap more only for them to have the same fate.
Vikings where a cruel spices, they didn't deserve to walk the earth with there barbaric ways. They only caused destruction everywhere they went. Killed, slaved and raped there own kind.
They where soulless beast.
And so the dragons of that time, had decided it was about time to rid the real BEASTS from there home, to get rid of every single one of there kind to where none was left, not even the evidence that plated there once existence.
The dragons knew it wouldn't be that easy to wipe out a whole spices in one or two days much less years soon to come. It would take time, and lots of planning.
So they waited, years and years..and after having to watch so many of there fellow brothers and sisters die to the hands of those devils, they decided it was time to act.
The queen who sat in the base of her mountain, steaming lava melting around her massive body, it was a feeling of pure comfort. She stayed in her spot for over a century, and she planned to stay there a little longer.
She had no reason to move her body and hunt for food, her followers who saw her as there protection did that for her, and she saw them as her protection as well.
They'd hurt for food, and bring it back to her and drop it into the pit where she laid under the red mist that formed it's way up covering her entire body from sight.
But now, with so many of her hunters being taken out by those beast, she decided to act and send out her more reliable and trusted brother. Váli.
One of the fastest of there kind, and an invisible force in the night. He was and has always been untouchable and unseen.
He was her most prized possession, and she knew she'd never let him out of her claws. None of them could leave her, cause they need her...and she needed them.
How else would she survive?
Years have passed since she ordered Váli out to kill the Vikings, while her other brothers and sisters left to fetch food for the fat queen.
He'd be gone days even mouths before returning to her...but this time he didn't return as scheduled. He was beyond late. She needed to know the process of how everything was going with wiping out the Vikings closet to her home.
Yet he never showed.
That is...until the late night that held cold winds and wet air that smelled of rain.
She could smell him from where she laid deep in her pit of hot boiling lava.
She focused on his smell, focused on his being and then with eyes snapping open she called out his name from inside of her head.
Váli. She purred. Come to me.
And as she ordered; she felt his mind connect to hers.
She could almost see from his eyes in a blurry view of flying over the ocean beneath.
But something else worried her, she smelt more then her Váli...she smelt...Vikings.
She felt the wave of air deep down in her hotness as thousands of her brothers and sisters came swooping in to the cave, and among them was Váli..
The many dead animals and fish came dropping down, yet she ignored it and let her food fall beneath her into the pool of lava.
She felt anger, hot raging anger that made her blood boil hotter then the substance that tried to swallow her.
She knew, at that moment Váli had betrayed her, and his own kind...
She could smell the Vikings as if they where in front of her. She wanted them to feel her wrath, to see there pathetic forms cower before her.
And so she pushed herself up, her mouth stretching open wide as she quickly moved to where her fave broke free from the cloud of red mist that hides her from view, and in her anger she snapped her jaws around the laziest of dragons (besides herself) and swallowed it whole before her multiple eyes snapped to the smell which held the Vikings.
The other dragons swarmed around her, all racing to the exit to get away from the anger that was sweeping from her whole.
Just as Váli was pushing away from the stone he sat on to get away, she snapped at them. You traitor! She roared as her large teeth snapped together just as Váli and the Vikings flew off away from her teeth that now dropped with flesh blood that had the taste of a Viking.
Her eyes followed them as they raced up with the other dragons, and again she pushed up and snapped just nearly getting the end of his tail, but instead her teeth sinked into the scales of a monstrous nightmare as she watched her new pray get away.
She was angry.
She wanted to kill.
She wanted to kill those demons who had brainwashed her Váli...she'd kill them.