The knowledge of the Dragon Eye is not limited, but the locations of the Lens as the Dragon Hunters are after is what's keeping their patience far below zero. But knowing their greed if they were able to get their hands on the Original one, they are bound to envy ours as they can't get enough of knowing their descendant's tactical knowledge of each Dragon they come by all for the love of profit
-Eret, Son of Eret
From the rising sun that shined it's burning rays of the mid afternoon to sunset towards the one and only Knights of the Dragon Riders that fly high above the unchained skies, they descend from the ever so growing fluff of clouds and head towards the Self-United Nation of a Kingdom known as Draconia; where the Island was as large as a continent itself. Many things have long since changed for the better. The Village was much more pronounced with Blackthorn, Ebony, African Blackwood, Great Dark Oak and Dark Chestnut buildings twin layered with bricks made from Heliotrope Ingots provided by Bladehead the Blacksmith and filtered in with mortar made from the largest of mudpits. It's buildings were architectural with the theme of Dragon Liberation from the Dragon Hunters, several flags and banners were alore with an vast cavern known as the Hangar; teemed with colorfully painted stables with large feeding stations, the grooming station, water towers, windmills, disposal disposits created for the Dragons and much more to be discovered. Draconia was more lively this time around as the Fall of Red Death inspired many of those who favor Dragons to join with their hero
Heather was amazed to see such utopia as she has not seen too many places with this affinity for Dragons has been led to create a place like this. "I admit, this is pretty great"
"See? I told you would like it" Fishlegs smiled
"Hope there's more for me and Windshear to check out" Her Razorwhip cooes in agreement
"Draconia's just beginning to come out of it's dead like state. There wasn't really too much when we were fighting Red Death, the Bane of Queens we all called her"
They headed for the Main Hall's Landing Platform and touched down before walking through the hallway, even passing by a locked double door room that the Knights have noticed time and time again but chose not to enter. Drayko and Toothless know what lies behind those doors and the Knights have been told that there is a Throne Room, but does not enter due to personal conflicting reasons of his own; which makes it feel like one of the most mysterious unused rooms that was built but not entered in, of course that is not the case as Drayko and Toothless occasionally enter it's chamber. Speaking of which, the Knights went on ahead without him while the two brothers entered inside
Draconia's Throne Room was large, although low roofed and filled up with some flags and banners resembling the Crest of Draconia, which was also the crest for the Book of Dragons kept in the Library where Fishlegs spends his time there. There were some reinforced diamond pattern bay type windows but it was just up for decoration and featured an glowing light that changed whenever the time of the day changed with it; it featured either sunlight or moonlight that also changed during the day. It had it's couches, it's chessboard pattern floor and it's loomed rug designed after Toothless' Titan Wing form (A/N: It should be mentioned that Toothless has gotten stronger and is now exactly what he was intended to be originally, although I feel like I mentioned this before; so consider it a reminder) leading all the way to the Zippleback-Night Fury hybrid throne designed after his stuffed toy that can also be seen
The Omega Primal styled and themed Throne was decorated with mostly swords with some axes seen, though it sported many similarities to the one seen from the Berserker Tribe and the Wingback chair. It's arms and machetes were square shaped and smoothed out on it's surface while the stretchers were covered, the seat looked like it was made of leather and rib stitched vertically downward. It's legs and support were rounded but remained touching the ground at all times instead of being raised like most chairs, the ears happened to be claws of an Dragon like it's legs. The Crown that sat upon the seat of the throne was built in a tribal tattoo style of design, although like the throne itself it was themed after the Omega Primal Night Fury. It featured long and sharp harpoon tipped dreadlocks that were slightly thick, being the same color of the Heliotrope Stone which it's front featured the crescent moon of Drayko's Birthmark along with two roman numerals behind each other with the V in front and II in the back; with of course the Omega letter being engraved in dark crimson. It's edges were sharp and featured an Unknown Drago with twin heads along with Titan Wing Night Furies going around on the rim, with an wolf fur bomber hat flap on the back for extra comfort; along with some long and sharp claws that were curved downward towards the cheeks and upwards towards the center like spikes. Finally, the Crown was not without having it's own sharp earplates that matched the Omega Primal Night Fury that is mentioned frequently but not seen as of yet, with a dark crimson and black chessboard pattern fitted into the design as well and some removable Whitetail Antlers fitted onto the Crown. It was obvious that Drayko was fully envisioned with Toothless being in this state since the Omega does mean final, and that also means most powerful as Alpha is the beginning and therefore: the weakest
Drayko looked around the barren and locked room as he knew it was better this way, the main reason was that he did not truly feel like a King; no matter what Mala calls him. He and Toothless were just not ready to lead on as a true King as both of them do not feel like their own respective Alphas, it's like what the Unknown Fugitive told him: You are not powerful enough, your Night Fury is incomplete as a Titan Wing, you are more so thanks to the power of the Titan Stones. It was a cryptic and symbolic hint for not being ready to lead on like a leader that Stoick wanted him to be like, but there was just something about his identity that was very fucking creepy that he can't even begin to understand. Nevertheless, it all boiled down to them not truly being like a King to their respective Knights and Dragons alike. He looked on at the Throne Room one last time before breathing one out, he knows that this room will be used whenever and if Toothless becomes the new Alpha of Dragons; until then this remains locked at all times, at least for the others as he always checks up on the place every now and then. By the time they exited and headed to the upstairs living room, an Nadder Rider came rushing in to alert him
This Nadder Rider wore dark chocolate brown and silver armor that matched Drayko's old armor, which had the symbols of his Deadly Nadder to replace the symbols of the former's Night Fury. Any part that was black was replaced with silver and this Rider had golden blonde spiky hair with peacock blue on his left and sunset gold on the right as the Nadder symbol was located on his cheek, like all Knights have to indicate what was their main Dragon of choice. His eyes were navy blue and wore silver gauntlets and boots, his weapon of choice was twin sawblades that looked like shields; but sported chains around his arms, had jackknife styled spring loaded blades and acted like retractable flying guillotines. The Nadder with him had the exact same colors, albeit it's underbelly was tan and it's name was "Arrowglider" for he shot his spines like arrows and glided like no one was watching
"Tormentor was infected by Dragon Root on accident, we were using them to train ourselves on how to defend our Dragons against them" He alerted him, Drayko immediately responded by running out of the Main Hall right away; seeing that he was now fighting the Timberjack Rider's own Dragon, at least until the Pendulum Guards arrived on the scene
The Pendulum Guards appeared to have the appearance of and looked like masked guardians, matching the Sentinel Dragons they happened to ride which also donned their clothing. The robes they wore were long flowing robes that were dark chocolate brown and golden while sporting shoulder guards, vambraces, chestplates, pelvis, kneepads, thigh and shin guards all clasped over a body stocking; all of which were heavily armored and tightened for defense and not for them to slip off on accident. They wore carob colored kilts that opened up in the front and wore masks that not only covered their entire faces but also had the design of the black leather and brass Dragon Mask (A/N: It's on Bob's , check it out for yourself) their weapons consisted of dual bladed scythes, some of them dual wielded single bladed ones that can spin by themselves thanks to the usage of gears and whatnot
The dual bladed scythes had a nice and spiral marking design to the staff section, the ends had long and sharp spear tips with avian talons facing where the blades were on both sides; which the blade's heel and beard was large and long enough to see the reflection of the bloodied victims who lay before the Pendulum Guards. It's colors were also attracted to that of the Guards themselves. The middle of the staff had an secret circle in which when a secret button is pressed by their own choice and not on accident, the scythe will begin to spin in a cyclone while the hand remained stationary. It was clearly made from Gronckle Iron like the rest of the weapons, but that substance is gonna be replaced soon; but for now it'll stay like that. The spinning blades can even make the user hover in the air of the Pendulum Guard is separated from their Dragons, although the blades were curved more like a crescent moon, but was swung like a pendulum of an clock. Thus giving thy name "Pendulum Guard" for Draconia needed defense if the Knights were gone and the Riders can fight, but there is always going to be a surprise attack by the Dragon Hunters and anyone who dares to attack this place without them knowing
"Cease hostility!" The Pendulum Guards activated their double bladed scythes as they started to create a threatening cyclone which managed to trap Tormentor before Drayko stepped in and used the antidote to cure him. The Nadder Rider appears in the scene and tells Drayko that he'll be at the Dragon's Edge before flying off, he was more of a New Rider for he was planning to join his Leader on the fields of war
It was then that the Leader of the Pendulum Guards arrived on the scene. The Leader wore the same robes and mask like his own men but the armor was much different as it greatly resembled that of some leather elf armor that was dark chocolate brown with dark contrast bronze belts that wrapped itself around and had gold buckles. He had also sported an dark brown vest as well, being made of synthetic suede whitetail deer fur and leather designed for combat. The Leader of the Pendulum Guardians A.K.A Pendulum Guards was known as Jafarian "Jafaris" Thornwhip, who saw that Empress Jacqueline arrived with the Knights without too much trouble by the pursuing Dragon Hunters
"Empress, I assume Drayko and his Knights have brought not only a guest with them but you here as well without too much hassle from those Hunters. Make yourself at home here to recover from the hardships of that trip, I will be present at the Cafe where my men are always present" The Empress nods and says this to him
"I assume you are aware of the situation at hand then? If so, then we've come to seek the Dragon Eye for reasons mostly concerning the possibility of an new Dragon that may be in possession of Bludvist's Army" The Leader of the Pendulum Guards nods and moves out with his men and women while the Knights decided to take a break for now and go about their day
During this time, Heather and Windshear were sitting down and watching the Eggs hatch and play around with each other in Draconia's Rookery that was finally created for the Holiday Seasons. The reason for this was the disappointment of the Dragons having to depart just to lay their Eggs while leaving them wondering if they'll ever return. Fishlegs and Meatlug came over and sat down with them, the former being that he was starting to develop some early feelings for his new friend but decided that he needs more time to flesh out clearly. "You know, even in a situation like this I can't help but look at each one of these Hatchlings and imaging all of our Dragons having their own" Heather looked at him
"You don't say. Hate to ruin the feeling but the Wingmaidens mentioned that Windshear's species were on the edge of extinction thanks to the males killing their children by feasting on them"
"That's horrible... can't believe they would do that"
"That's why the Wingmaidens are here, to stop them all from turning into the infantcidal and still living to this day Titan, Cronos"
"A Titan lives?!"
"I'm just messing with you, those Titans wouldn't go anywhere near the Archipelago; besides they're chained and locked up in Tartarus, and I've read up about Greek Mythology thanks to infiltrating the Hunters and meeting one who came from Greece"
"That's a relief, they're worse than having to fight Giants of all creatures" Fishlegs returned to focusing back on the Eggs and Hatchlings that cracked open and played around with each other. He took notice of one of them that have yet to hatch. "Hey would you look at that. That one right there is a little late, but I bet when it hatches it'll be the cutest out of all of them" Heather agreed before Windshear looked up in alert, the sound of pounding drums made Fishlegs and Meatlug stand up and over to the watchtower
"Yeah that could only mean one thing..." Heather speculated as the Pendulum Guard banged on the drum from the watchtowers with thick studded drum sticks that signifies an approaching Tribe, from the south side of Draconia. Throk was being escorted by two Pendulum Guards to the Main Hall entrance with Drayko coming out to see what has brought him out here. Fishlegs and Heather also come to the Main Hall to see the reason behind him coming here to all places
"Drayko Ryder, we meet again since the Frostheart Axe investigation. Your Majesty, Queen Mala, has sent me here to warn you that Drago Bludvist and the Dragon Hunters have attacked Caldera Cay. She has requested by no means of force that we form an alliance to stop him once and for all before they bring doom and ruin the Dragons. We may be one of your strongest allies and I strongly support that idea, but this threat is mandatory for our combined forces to stop together" Drayko stepped forward towards Throk
"Consider it done, but it will take more than two to stop him"
"Who else do you consider making this alliance stronger?"
"The Murderous Tribe led by Murderous the Magnificent II, even Drago shows deep fear for them. The Hunters know of their barbaric nature and they're not without having a huge amount of shit in their pants upon hearing their name"
"Hmmm... you know he doesn't take kindly to those who even have the audacity to dare and trespass at his mountains at the far west. But you're right, the Great Protector and the Queen need the best of what's to become of this full blown outbreak of a War on the horizon" Drayko nodded and Throk returns to his ship to inform Mala, who does just that. The DOTW Ships happened to be mostly Caravels that match the speed of the Hunter's Brigantines, most of their sails have the Eruptodon Crest depicted fiercely in blue and orange while the others were Longships with an different depiction of the Dragon; although they look more like Screaming Deaths. This idea was offered to Mala not too long ago as the Caravels also sport Junk Rig sails to further fit in their asian descent, though they know this was not meant as a insult. Throk returns one last time before heading off on his way
"We Defenders are not the ones who oppose traditions such as yours, but just a little reminder if you've forgotten: Mala forbids any contact with Dragons such as flying on their backs like any and everything asscoiated with you or otherwise" Drayko responded one last time before heading back into the Main Hall
"We'll need time to prepare for when we head to the Murderous Mountains, the Arcanas come first to deal with and I've never forgotten when we first met you" He enters back into the Main Hall and checks up on everyone else, knowing that everything is fine and sees Jacqueline comforting Dragur about his ashamed appearance
HTTYD
"You poor deformed man, the loss of your Tribe and your true appearance must be hard to overcome. However I don't see you have any concern for reforming what was once there now that Red Death has fallen" Dragur stroked her cheek and removed his mask to speak clearly
"My vengeance has been fulfilled, the Changewing Tribe has been reformed but I no longer have a reason to return since my place is here. There will come a time that we may all make our departure and separate ways, but that is only a sign of the further adventures ahead" He placed his mask back on and stroked Rose' scales afterwards. With the other Knights spending their time in their own way as Maria was shooting targets, Raedwit was casting Illusions with Vixen watching in pure excitement, Raijah was sweatin' it like back home, so on and so forth; Drayko headed to the Landing Platform where he mounted Toothless and flew to Frost's Lair where Blizzard awakened and noticed his arrival
"Mind the cold drafts if it wasn't for my damn severe heat intolerance, what has brought you here to my lair?"
"Has the Dragon Eye been moved to the Dragon's Edge?" He asked, Frost nods in confirmation
"Viggo believes it's been destroyed in the Volcano, but there are still so many Lenses to find for the Eye itself that the Hunters are still stubborn to believe such thing could happen. Our twin Eruptodons will be making the one at the Dragon's Edge extinct by the time they find it"
"Oh they will find it, but by then I have made my own project that their greedy hands want to have just so we can't have the knowledge to know and teach the New Riders. Frost, I hope you don't mind coming to the Dragon's Edge as there will be New Riders to train there; located 36 Hours away by Dragon and a single week on ship. Beyond the Archipelago and to the east where Glacier Island and Valka's Sanctuary would lie, respectively. I trust that you will have faith in taking the heat from the Volcano" He explained as he mounted onto Toothless and turned tail back to the Main Hall. "I need to have a word with Raedwit, Raijah and Fishlegs" That was all he would say before flying out of Frost's Lair
When he returned to the Main Hall and went up to the living room's large stone table in the other room, he found Raijah, Raedwit, Fishlegs, Jacqueline and an clone of himself and Toothless all appearing to be either playing or watching as spectators as a game is played
Raedwit was unhooded and was revealed to have long Jason Monmoa styled and dark chestnut dreadlocks with gold cuffs. The Drayko and Toothless clones conjured by Raedwit looked exactly like him with the exception of everything that was dark crimson was now dark emerald except for the eyes on the cobra on Inferno. Drayko sat down and the two doppelganger clones vanished in Zippleback green smoke as Raijah spoke out' "We'll all be waiting at the Dragon's Edge up ahead, just so we can get there before sunrise. We'll be heading out early" Drayko nods as Heather comes into the room
"What's with the meeting? Me and Windshear were just about to- Oh nevermind" Drayko knew what she was going to say
"Go then, if you don't want the Beserkers to launch an attack on us. Savage knows that you're still one of them"
"Even if Savage knows I'm an ally to you, that doesn't mean I'm disobeying him"
"Horrible Chieftain, even Dagur has his standards set but Savage ain't got a bitch worth a sandstorm of a century in Destual Harzt" The others agree as well, Heather bids them a farewll and left Draconia on Windshear back to Berseker Island. In the meantime, Bladhead and Arson entered the room and informed that Sharpshot has brought in an message from the Berserker Chieftain, Savage whom they were just talking about right now. Bladehead now wore an black and silver kilt with an violet tint, wearing an black, silver and violet gothic looking tailcoat with Gronckle Iron boots, bracers, greaves, kneepads and shoulder guards
"Zee Perzerkers know vat Heather's peen up to, zey ain't konna zit pack und let zeir sby vork akainst her Tripe" Arson spoke with a hint of fear and uncertainty as he hands Drayko the message while Bladehead just insults him
"Tha' gether-uping-blate-maw plookie better not say anythin' bad about you"
"If Dagur is alive, then I bet he's hiding right under you" Raedwit smiled devilishly
"So he's gunna' peak up me kilt?" Bladehead exclaimed, taking that remark too seriously. Drayko shook his head and read out the letter as Arson takes a seat with Bladehead
I know why Heather has not returned to Berserker Island since I've heard she escaped her execution by Ryker Grimborn of the Dragon Hunters. This is your final warning Drayko Ryder, stay away from our spy or I will hunt you down myself
P.S: Don't forget to attend this week's Dragon Auction tonight at Dragon Hunter Island, it's one hell of a special offer for a limited time. Wait a minute, that wasn't for you; that was for Captain Vorg, dammit...
-Savage
"As if I enjoyed Dragon Auctions for the bidding of greed" Raijah remarked as he continued watching Raedwit and Bladehead play their little game while Fishlegs was reading the Book of Dragons. It was all just a little something to pass and kill the time while they wait for their time to leave. It was an game that involved an large board with an sliding cover, featuring some pieces representing what looked like an Dragon Rider with his Dragon on his way to becoming a King with some Hunters and tarot cards with dice representing actions and tactical strategic plans in the form of Spider Solitaire cards. Apprarently since Drayko hates playing Maces & Talons, he just so happens to call this one "King of Dragons: Raiders of Knighthood" It may not be a creative name for a game invented by Drayko, Raedwit and Bladehead but it's played much more simpler like a classic game of Chess as both games felt the same
As a matter of fact as four other versions of the game such as "Throne of Talons" "Wings of War and Order" "Darkest Night on Dreadfall" and "Swords of the Fallen Claws" were usually meant to be for tools of tactical planning, warpath development and combat training. In truth it was mostly for entertainment and not meant to be too complex as this was supposed to be easy for anyone who plans to become an Dragon Rider among Draconia, but that didn't mean that the series of games have their own storyline which gives it an unique feel to it
When they felt like the time was right to leave, they got up and headed out through the Landing Platform. As Drago's Hunters were not an issue at the moment and time being for now, the Knights had taken off to train their New Riders for the fields of battle; at the Outpost Island known to all Dragon Riders, as the one and only training camp of the Dragon's Edge
HTTYD
Meanwhile through the rocky and misty forest canyon of Mierveia Vde Rallie, an village that was home to those who rode and loved Dragons was set ablaze not by the beasts themselves; but by the raiding Hunters who burned it to the ground like followers of Ares who would destroy villages dedicated to Athena in Greece, a Ravenhunter Dragon flew through the sky away from the burning chaos as it roared out through the clouds. The pathway on the other hand happened to be where Drago Bludvist and his Army of Hunters, Flyers, Trappers, Divers, Marauders and many enslaved Dragons that they rode on were riding through fearsomely without resistance from the beasts
Drago Bludvist was an tall, imitating and fear mongering figure of a Madgod among some of the worst and most foul of the Dragon Hunters. He was equipped with black, Dragon flesh and scale armor on all parts of his body matching his prosthetic arm that was lost to him long ago. He wore an black, Night Fury cloak made by Grimmel to conceal his vulnerability for he is the self-proclaimed Dragon God of the people; he was dressed in long armored robes designed and fit just for a warlord like himself with long visvim hakama like pants that also sported an spiked warbelt of his own insignia. He was also adorned with some chainmail underneath made from the Unknown Alloy along with his entire armor and prosthetic arm that was the same alloy as the Frostheart Axe's blades. His dreadlocks were thick and so was his beard that was also made into the same as his hairstyle, he had an eagle beak nose and countless battle scars from the many years that passed by for him. He wielded an long bullhook to which in India and Southeast Asia were used to cruelly tame and control elephants, but was more weaponized here to fight and use as an actual weapon for it's blades were sharpened to kill. His bracers and gauntlets acted like weapons of their own that counter bladed and blunt weapons like swords and war hammers. He rode upon an pair of armored Whispering Deaths that were binded together and like all Dragons that the Hunters enslaved and rode upon, their chains acted mount reigns to control them. His second in command, Grimmel the Grisly was cloaked and his appearance was hidden but his Deathgripper on the other hand was not; he carried twin crossbows and wielded twin swords based off his Dragons that he tamed for hunting Night Furies
Deathgrippers were medium sized with long and sharp tusks that came out from their lower jaws, sporting an row of armored plates that lined on their backs. Yellow eyes and red with black spots and stripes was their main coloration, telescopic tails were dipped in venomous scorpion like stingers with razor sharp mantis like pincers while their legs were short and thin; but still possessed two claws on each of them. It's flaming blasts of Acid were deadly and it's sedative venom could not only control in small doses, but kill in larger doses. They are grotesque beasts and vicious Dragon Murderers, as well as cannibals for devouring others of their own kind like Red Death, Scauldrons, Changewings, Death Songs and Slitherwings. It was wings were large but they were not without it's weaknesses that have yet to be known. Unlike other Dragons, Deathgrippers are hated even by Drayko for they are undeserving to be given mercy for hunting down and murdering Night Furies all in the name of their infamous master: Grimmel the Grisly
Drago stopped in his tracks with his Hunters doing the same by pulling back on their Dragon's chains and stopping as their leader had his hand up, he sensed that there was someone watching and this came true when the nearby bushes were rustling; without turning, he directed his men to drag them out. They followed his command and dismounted with their weapons ready, grabbing whoever was spying on them and throwing them out in front of Drago's sight
"Surviving Villagers, they've been trying to escape our massacre" Ryker informed him. Drago dismounted and walked towards the villagers who cowered in fear of his image
"Drago Bludvist..." One of them spoke out in fear, the self-proclaimed Dragon God approached them and looked down on them
"Well met, you've survived our little encounter" He told them
"The Slayer of Red Death will stop you!"
"Drayko, stop me? You are unfathomly mistaken..." He growled as he proceeded to strangle the villager who told him, unsheathing his Bullhook in the process as he began to tell the two of them
"By siding with that Dragon Rescuer and waging war against the Hunters that will cost him his life, he is challenging my strength, my leadership and what my army of Humans and Devils can do to anyone who gets in my way. Well I'm about to play his game and I intend to teach him a lesson: You don't mock and wage war with the Dragon God..." He held his Bullhook's scythe blade against his neck as he proceeded to strangle him further, lifting him higher and higher before slamming him to the ground
"BEGONE! Tell him to face and fight me like a true rival, I'm ready to see to show the liberated world of Man and Dragonkind that the legends of him are false; because I know how to truly break a man like him from both sides..." He ordered, forcing the Villagers to make a run for it while he mounted his twin Whispering Death mount; thinking to himself as he turns to Grimmel. "How many men would it take to deliver a message to this so-called Legendary Dragon Rider?" He asked
"The answer to that would be: None" Grimmel spoke, his baritone voice shining through as he pointed his twin crossbows towards the two Villagers who ran away. He fired them at the same time and both Dragon Root Arrows whistled and sailed through the air before piercing right through their skulls; killing them instantly and not feeling any remorse afterwards
"I know the Dragon Riders are heading to the Tomb of the Emperor's Son, send a warning shot to them immediately when they retrieve the two Arcanas, Viggo. Krogan, If they refuse to surrender the Dragon's Eye, take them away by force and all means necessary" Viggo and Krogan nodded as they both flew off while Drago and his Hunters continued riding through
However unknown to them, Spitelout watched the entire scene unfold and shook his head before heading off; he was starting to have second thoughts about being apart of the Hooligans. He knows it was considered to be a betrayal to not only his own brother but to his own son that he still loved, but things have changed since then and it was for the best that Snotlout doesn't know of his secret time away from Berk. Drago Bludvist on the other hand could be summed up like this in his own monologue of a story:
A self-proclaimed Dragon God of the people, who would foolishly serve to free the world of Mankind from the shadow of Dragonkind for unity was not an answer according to Grimmel the Grisly, second-in-command to the delusional Madgod. Drago Bludvist was indeed a madman. Brutal, imposing and without conscience nor mercy, he sought out nothing less than complete control over Man and Dragonkind. He was not considered to be a man, but a monster given birth long ago...
Raised among the warring Tribe on the fields of combat, this warlord knew nothing but conflict between Man and Dragon; in truth he was the most spoiled, rotten and psychopathic murderous child who saw nothing but his desires in his tainted eyes. He had commanded a devastating raid to leave his village burned, his family to be killed but to cause his body to be broken and shattered; he turned his own unfocused rage into a weapon. Forging from the foulest fires of the burning and smoking home he once lived in, he created an imposing armor made to combat those who opposed him but more importantly to hide his ashamed scarred body and lack of heart for those he cared about. He was self trained in forcing the ones to obey his will, the cursed method known as fear and anger
With a Gronckle Iron armor adorned army of Dragons, they needed an leader among them and the unfortunate one was an young Bewilderbeast that has come to be known as the malevolent Black King as opposed to Valka's benevolent White King. Through the years of agony, stripped of freedom, happiness and what he wanted to know about the world he lived in but filled with madness and the ever so present threat of his slavemaster clouding him with a misrable fate and memories bounding him to the ferocious life it suffered; it was abusively tortured a single purpose and that single purpose alone: Dethrone whoever was the established Alpha and become the conqueror of all Dragons, answering to him alone and no one else for they were to be killed out of treachery. A Machine of War to be known under the impression...
In the time as the enslaved forces of his Dragons grew, so have risen his legions of the fellow Hunters among the Asiatic, Slavic, Inuit, Mongolian, Sami, Finnish, Kievan Rus and Equatorial descents for these people were among the deep hatred of the Dragons that resided with their beliefs to murder all innocent beasts. Drago's campaign had drawn him across conquering the nations all for the sake of recruitment to liberate this world from their filthy claws and talons within many different lands they set foot in. For those who refused, they were met with abrupt and fiery endings for they were not meant to go just yet; none of this meant anything to the Warlord who's tactics were fearsome, but never were ineffective once. He was feared by all and was drunken to the point where the alcoholic poisoning of power had begun feed out to those who joined them with it's fumes of greed and delusional desires of untold evil
A limitless arsenal among the many Machines of War designed for each species of the Dragon that was encountered, an deadly armada of Warships led by his frigate "The Conqueror" and the deceptive weapon that was Alpha challenger known as the Black King, Drago Bludvist had come a long way to paving a future with no signs of Dragons for it was once said by him that "He who controls the Alpha controls them all" However, what he knew of in and what he believed in the nature of the Dragons; he continues to fail the understanding: The true power of unity between Man and Dragonkind is something that although is challenged, all and none of those who claim and profess to know the unshatterable bond is aware that the powers twisted by their sight behind on how to break them both is out of their hands. They've surpass nothing, only to claim what their disregardful heart knows and seeks to wrap their mind around their failure of tactical plans shelved in store for the next move
Foolish followers of a foolish Madgod, ignorant just as how they began; any future they attempt to create and any world they establish for the liberation of all Dragons would and will be an Empire born from ignorance. Drago Bludvist has known and governed the necessary hints, puzzles and information to gain and become an real Dragon God to show those who refuse to think more than once. For any who considers betrayal is advised with clear thinking to those who might think to break and sever the chains that kept them locked and restrained to the Dragon Hunters. There are those who brave his fury, but know of his selfishness and determination to get what he seeks; not caring at all if it would be his final day for he has proven them otherwise everytime. His closest comrades were among the only ones to brave his ever so growing madness. His desire for conquest knew no bounds, except for that which he desired in the end, would ultimately consume him in the flames of the Dragons who broke the man in him and in the motion of events, would become his downfall
Nevertheless, the lessons that are learned from the history behind the Madgod is known throughout the Archipelago so that no one may make the same mistake ever again...
What did you think of that monologue? Hope it's more than what you need to know about our Main Villain because I'm making Drago from a Tyrannical Warlord into a true Madgod, which is not much about insanity but is more about disorder and delusional liberation to free Man and Dragonkind from the hands of the beasts they consider Devils among them. Drago Bludvist is in no way a hero and he like Johann from RTTE is by no means a redeemable deceptive criminal warlord. He has always been a Villain and he doesn't have to be abused to become one. Consider Drayko to be a Villain, but in truth he is a Anti-Hero as his desires to make Berk pay but to liberate the Dragons out of the Hunters' hands is what makes him exactly what he was envisioned to be: an Anti-Hero. A suggestion for for all who do not like what I write to my readers: Don't like it, don't read it. Feel free to Review and Until next time where we will meet again...
TheLegendaryBlackDragonKnight
P.S: As if you can't tell already, there are countless Devil May Cry references in this story. I do not want to see any complaints about plagiarism because they are not written in the same way, there may be similar structures but it is always different from each other. Never forget that and I do not take the word "Said" in your reviews if you should review, I cannot stress it enough that it makes me feel so god damn uncomfortable as all fuckin' hell. Speaking of which I was writing a 22 Episode series similar to Devil May Cry: The Animated Series in terms of episode plots and the series introduces some new characters with Drayko, Dagur and Heather taking the place of Dante, Trish and Lady. But I'm having on-off work with it, so do not expect to there to be lack of updates because there'll be more than many of them. That and I'm having uncertainty if I really want to go through with it, tell me what you think