This was originally planned to be a oneshot, and so I wrote it intending for it to have only one chapter... Sorry that this first chapter is so short...
Far away, somewhere in the Viking archipelago, a dragon, as huge and as blue as the sea from which it came from, is lying in a cave, sleeping.
Suddenly, it uncurls itself, and roars; a mighty one, summoning all the dragons in his army to the cave.
The Sea Dragon's second-in-command, a Thunderer, walks up to its leader slowly.
'My lord Furious...' it stammers.
'Yes?' the dragon which it is addressing, growls.
'Why have you summoned us here?'
'You know why, Thunderer.' Furious replies.
'But, my lord, the boy does not know how to use his gift-'
'He does,' snaps Furious, 'and I have been looking into the future. I know, that the boy will use his gift for evil, just as the others who possessed it have.'
'He may not, my lord-'
At this, Furious turns around to face his second-in-command, and growls dangerously.
'I chose you as my second-in-command, because I trust that you will help me exterminate those who will use their gift for evil, and therefore pose a threat to the dragons' survival. I hope I was not wrong in my choosing.'
'No, my lord. You were not.'
'Good. We will fly to the boy's village now-'
'My lord?' the Thunderer asks.
'You dare interrupt me?!' snarls Furious, his eyes blazing with fire.
'I am sorry, my lord. But what about your son? He will lead this army when you die.'
'Are you suggesting that I am going to die?'
'No, my lord.'
'As for my son, he has not hatched yet, but I have put him in a place where the boy will never find him. For if he does, which he will not, he will use his gift to tame him, and... he will turn him against his father, and it will be the end for us... But, as I have said before, he will not.'
'But why will the boy not find him, Furious?'
'Because he will be too destroyed by grief to leave his village... and eventually, he will die from sadness...' Furious smiles evilly.
'Right as always, my lord. Are we going to leave now?'
In answer, Furious spreads his ragged, scarred blue wings, and takes off into the sky, the Thunderer and the other dragons of the army following behind him.