A/N: This is my first HTTYD story. Set after The Hidden World, it will be no way cannon (warning to the experts in HTTYD), and my cannon character writing is awful, so please bare with me.

Prologue

Once, there were dragons.

Thousands of them, everywhere. In the skies. In the sea. Under the ground. In our houses!

There were dragons of all shapes and sizes. From the tiny Terrible Terror to the gigantic Bewilderbeast.

Dragons of all rarities. From the plentyful Deadly Nadders...

To the elusive... Night Fury.

Now they are all gone. Vanished. Disappeared from the face of the earth.

Our loyal friends HAD to go. For our safety. For their safety.

We Berkians will never forget that fateful day.

The dragons had already began flying away.

The Vikings were having their goodbyes with their companions, knowing that they would never see them again. The winged creatures turned away to leave, glancing back at their humans as their own goodbye.

The ships of the enemy were already nearing the isle, and the Berkians were protecting the dragons during their escape. The Light Furies kept the portal open for the others to enter the Hidden World. They would be safe there.

Toothless was sitting patiently for Hiccup to prepare the automatic tail. The Light Fury was anxious to leave as soon as possible, but waited for the Night Fury. A click from behind and they knew he was ready to go.

Hiccup hugged Toothless, tears already filling his eyes. He just couldn't let go of the black dragon, the one he had grown up with. The Light Fury made a soft roar to tell them it's time.

Hiccup looked in his friend's eyes. He didn't know what to say. There were so many he wanted to say, but there was no time. "Be careful out there. You promise me you will?", he said and Toothless replied with a nod. The Viking hugged him again. "I miss you already...", he continued, his voice barely above a whisper, feeling the next moments coming rapidly.

Toothless made a soft sound and slowly withdrawed. Hiccup wasn't looking at him. The white Fury already was turning away. The black dragon looked at him in concern. "Go now... Fly as far as you can, where nobody will find you!", he cried and hesitantly Toothless followed the Light Fury.

Toothless ran and took off. His back felt so empty. Over the years he got used to having a weight on him. Now he was free.

The Light Fury dived in the portal. Toothless looked back at Berk and did a soft sound as he dived in the Hidden World. This was goodbye for him.

The Vikings, having no dragons by their side anymore, had to protect their village the traditional way: fighting.

Hiccup looked up in the sky as the last dragon got in and the portal disappeared, closing the only way in the Hidden World.

"We will find you. We will find a way to come to you. I promise."

A/N: Sorry for the short chapter. Better you forgot you read this one. It is just a short introduction, that no way will happen in the Hidden World.