I wasn't always a Night Fury.
I used to be a little girl living on the Isle of Berk, just about to begin dragon training. I used to be afraid of dragons. I would run whenever I saw one.
But, surprisingly, that was before I took a walk.
Who knew that a fall could hold so much power?
But now, I am a dragon.
Oh, don't get me wrong, I could easily return to Berk. Vikings and dragons live in peace. But I choose to remain in Fury's Hollow. What is Fury's Hollow, you ask? Well, listen close, hatchlings, and let me tell you of my home...