A/N: I am SO sorry for not updating! I'm so happy I actually managed to update today! And I hope I can update tomorrow too… Hope you guys like the chapter! Please review =)

The early morning sun rose over the horizon and weak sunlight burst over to shores of Berk. All was quiet.

The night before had been insane and chaotic. When the group of dragons attacked the vikings, they came down hard and attacked each viking like it was dinner. The vikings fought back just as hard by slashing out axes, swords and torches. Even if the dragons (from the Green Death's army) got injured terribly, they still fought on. If a dragon ended up dead, more came in out of nowhere.

Not only did the dragons die, but the vikings did too. A few were carried out to the ocean and drowned. Some were set ablaze and others were simply eaten. The injured stood tall and fought with all they got, ignoring their injuries. Some were lucky not to be injured. Those were running around attacking dragons like maniacs and then running off before they got bitten.

The domestic dragons that fought with their masters weren't used to fighting this hard before. They tried their best, but the Green Death's army of dragons was still stronger. One domestic green Monstrous Nightmare was fighting another purple Nightmare, but the moment the green one tried to snap the purple one's neck, a swarm of dragons appeared out of nowhere and attacked the poor green Nightmare. Once the group of dragons left to get other domestic dragons, the green Nightmare was seen dead with its own neck snap in a painful angle.

The air had been filled with thunderous roars and cries that rang throughout the village. If you listened closely, you could've heard the ripping of claws and swords against scales and human flesh. Blood stained the ground. In some areas, large amounts of it lay in puddles around the heavy fighting groups.

Village houses that were made of wood burned with raging fires and vikings tried their best to fill buckets with water from the ocean and put out the numerous fires that were starting. Most of the vikings who put out the fires had to deal with dragon attacks. Some of the times, fires weren't put out and then they spread across to other buildings. As for the few stone buildings, they stood tall and only their thatched straw and wooden roofs burned.

As the moon crept across the night sky, it brought light to the battle below. A dark cloud had passed over the moon at one point and vikings began to mutter how Thor was probably angered. Much blood had been spilt that night.

Now the sun was stretching out its weak rays to the partially destroyed village. Silence was still throughout the village. Vikings were afraid to make any kind of sound or even move. Some lay on the ground, catching their breaths as quietly as they could. Others sat, leaning against stone walls, barrels and anything else sturdy that was lying around.

The Green Death's army was exhausted. They were told to get rid of all the vikings in Berk. But there were still so many alive. They had all thought that getting rid of the vikings would be easy.

Leaning against the burnt wall of a destroyed house, were Stoick and Gobber. Gobber's helmet was askew and his axe lay across his lap. He was so tired that he could barely keep his eyes open. Next to him, Stoick sat there with wide eyes. He gripped his sword tightly and looked ready to jump up and fight.

"It's awfully quiet… Do you suppose the army of evil dragons is dead? Maybe gone?" Stoick whispered to Gobber as quietly as he could.

"Nah, they're just waiting for one of us to get up. I don't they're leaving anytime soon." Gobber yawned and adjusted his helmet.

"You know, I'm actually glad Hiccup and the rest of them are out on that quest. Imagine if they were here fighting these beasts! I don't think they would've lasted too long." Stoick hissed at Gobber and peeked around the corner of the wall.

His eyes grazed the scene. It was a disaster. Smoke curled into the air from places where the fires had burned. The ground was caked with dried blood and mud in the mix. Bodies lay everywhere; both viking and dragon. One of the vikings lying there was Setel. He was still and seemed to be dead.

Stoick gulped and bit his lip. They needed Setel to tell them more about the 'soundless roar'. He had been so close to telling them what it was, but as usual they got interrupted. That always happened.

Sighing, he turned back around and leaned his head against the wall. Gobber was asleep this time. Shifting his helmet down over his face, Stoick soon fell asleep hugging his sword to himself. As he was falling asleep, he kept on thinking how they still didn't know so much about Setel and how the answer had been right there.

Now, he hoped he got some sleep before the battle resumed.

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The cold was what woke Hiccup up the next morning. Shivering, he sat up. The dragons around the tent seemed to have fallen into a really deep sleep, because there was no heat was coming from them.

Sleeping in the tent wasn't the most comfortable place in the world, but it was okay for the night. No one had packed any blankets, so they had to use their coats and extra clothes.

But all night, Hiccup had to deal with Snotlout's loud snoring that shook the tent and then the twins talking in their sleep. Somewhere in the middle of the night, everyone woke up because of Snotlout's snoring. So they took Snotlout's coat and covered his face with it. It had muffled the snoring, but it was still heard.

The twins talking in their sleep wasn't that bad. Tuffnut was just mumbling things under his breath, but Ruffnut was actually threatening to kill someone in her sleep. When Hiccup woke up at night from all her cussing, he hoped she wouldn't get up and strangle anyone in her sleep. He had waked up Astrid; who sat watch for half the night to make sure Ruffnut didn't do anything.

Now as his eyes traveled around the crowded tent, he saw Astrid was curled up fast asleep. Ruffnut was snoring loudly (but nothing compared to how loud Snotlout was) and smiling to himself, Hiccup got up. He stepped over the sleeping bodies and made his way out of the tent.

The moment he opened the tent flap cold blasted right at him. It had been warm in the tent from all the body heat and extra clothing lying around. Hiccup rubbed his arms and stepped out into the snow. Teeth chattering, he glanced up at the sky. It was beginning to snow.

The snow that fell was light and didn't look like it could cause a snow storm. But Hiccup knew that this type of snow always got worse. If it got worse, they wouldn't be able to fly anywhere. Walking wouldn't make anything better. The storm could turn into a heavy whiteout and they wouldn't be able to see the path ahead.

"Hey."

Trembling, Hiccup turned slightly and saw Anella standing there. Toothless stood by her side. Both Night Furies sat on either side of Hiccup. Instantly, he felt a bit warmer and smiled a bit to himself. Still smiling, he looked up at the two Night Furies. Toothless caught him watching and glanced down at him.

"You okay?" Toothless asked Hiccup.

"F-fine." Hiccup stammered. Even if the heat from the dragons gave him warmth, there was still chilliness seeping toward him.

Sighing, Toothless nodded and looked away. The look in his eyes was troubled. This worried Hiccup. Really the only thing to be nervous about was the soundless roar. They were so close to it. So close to ending the quest and so close to finding out what it really was.

"Toothless, do you have any idea of what the soundless roar might be?" Hiccup asked him. Once the question left his lips, Anella became all tense and stiffened. Her eyes went all wide and she stared into the distance.

"Well…not really." Toothless shifted uncomfortably.

"What about you, Anella?" Hiccup asked her.

She gulped and didn't even turn to face Hiccup. Her eyes absently surveyed the snow hills in the distance. As she spoke, her tail twitched nervously.

"I do know a bit. The soundless roar is a—" she began but was interrupted by a loud cry.

"Good Morning, people!" Snotlout stepped out of the tent with a wide grin on his face and his hands planted on his hips.

Hiccup groaned. Just when Anella was about to tell him something about the soundless roar, they got walked in on. Why? Why now? Why couldn't he have slept another minute? Hiccup thought and saw that Anella had already walked off to wake the other dragons. There was no way Anella was saying anything like that with everyone around. She could but Hiccup had this feeling that she wouldn't.

Next to him, Toothless looked just as disappointed. He had a really annoyed look on his face. More like the monotone expression he made whenever he was really annoyed. Hiccup had the exact same expression on his face as he sat next to Toothless.

"What is up with you two?" Snotlout asked and came to stand in front of Toothless and Hiccup.

Toothless looked up at Snotlout and glared at him like it Snotlout's fault for everything. When Snotlout caught Toothless' dirty look, he stopped smiling and narrowed his eyes. Then out of nowhere, Toothless spat at Snotlout's feet. Snotlout managed to jump back just in time. After, Toothless walked away to where Anella sat with the other dragons.

"What the hell was that?" Snotlout's eyes flashed at Hiccup.

"You interrupted something very important that Anella was saying." Hiccup sighed.

He looked over at where Toothless was asking Anella something. It was obviously about the soundless roar. Anella whirled around to face Toothless and snapped something at him. Yep. She's not gonna say anything. Hiccup watched.

Snotlout watched with confused eyes and a frown. He felt lost. What is going on? All I heard was Anella's name and something important was said and that I did something. Snotlout blinked.

xxx

The ground shook as if an earthquake was passing through the world. It was as if something had exploded. All this happened from one loud cry that burst out from a huge pile of snow. If you had been passing by, you would have thought it was a mountain. Except when the so-called snow pile muffled out a soundless roar, the snow shook off and complete horror was shown.

It was a sight like nothing else. A strange creature that looked a lot like a dragon arched its back, threw its head back and opened its mouth. Instead of an ear-shattering roar that would have caused a whole village to become deaf, a muffled soundless roar escaped. A vibration rippled all around and spread outward.

Instead of two eyes, the creature had hollow eye sockets. But all of a sudden the creature shook its head and two eyeballs rolled out from inside its head and into the empty sockets. Two clouded eyes scanned the area. One cleared up after the creature blinked a few times. The other eye stayed cloudy. It was blind in that eye.

The good eye glowed neon yellow and the blind one glowed a faint white.

The creature wasn't please with something…