Prologue
If you were to sail north till you couldn't feel your limbs, and the sea seemed to be trying to wreak your boat, and you heard the thunder that sounded like a monstrous roar, then you would soon come across a small island that seems to be half covered by bog, and half covered by snow. This is Berk, it is 12 hours away from despair, and a few miles from freezing to death. It may have a charming view of the sunset, but the main upside to this freezing land are the pets; whilst others have ponies, and dogs, well, Berk has something even better, they have DRAGONS! And they were, at last, at peace with the dragons, after a terrible dragon war caused by the most evil man in the Barbaric Archipelago, it was lucky for everyone that the dragons survived extinction, and it was all due to one boy, Hiccup Horrendous Haddock III, used to be the heir to the tribe who lived in Berk, but was now known as the King of the Wilderwest!
Hiccup used to be a very unusual Viking, skinny as a prawn, terrible at the popular sport BashyBall, and spoke dragonese (the language that dragons use). But now, he was old and frail, he had just finished writing the last part of his memoirs, locked them all in boxes, and threw them out to sea. His hair was now white as chalk, his skin was dry and cracked, but he was still the same Hiccup that had caused the world to be safe, even though the dragons were now starting to disappear. There was, though, one dragon that simply refused to go into hiding, and that was Hiccups own dragon, Toothless, the most disobedient dragon in the world!
"T-T-Toothless WONT go Into h-h-hiding!" Toothless stormed, Hiccup was used to this sort of reaction from Toothless, but he was too old to go chasing around the house after him!
"Listen, Toothless," he started, as calmly as he could, in almost perfect dragonese , "I won't live forever, I doubt that I will last the next week, so I need you to go and join the other dragons and wait for a time when people will accept dragons, can you promise me that?" Toothless flew over to Hiccup and looked him in the eyes, Hiccup was right, Hiccup was very old now,
"B-B-B-But what will T-T-T-Toothless do without you?" Toothless asked, rather saddened at the thought that his master would die.
"How about this Toothless?" Hiccup asked, "when I die, you may attend the funeral, and then choose for yourself wether or not you go into hiding? Deal?"
"D-D-Deal" Toothless agreed.
A few days later, the whole village was mourning, Toothless included, as Hiccup had died, just as he had predicted. The little boat was going out to sea, Hiccups body covered in a white sheet, an amber amulet on one side of him, a sword on the other. The archers ignited their arrows and shot them at the boat, and Toothless wept silent tears as the whole thing sank beneath the waves. Afterwards, Toothless flew to a small cave that was previously called, The Dragon Nursery, which was where Hiccup had met Toothless in the first place. He made his way to the same small shelf of rock where he had been found, and curled up on it, crying his eyes out. He was thinking whether to go into hiding or not when he heard a voice coming from the entrance of the cave,
"Ok Joules," said the voice "I don't know where we are, but it definitely isn't Slugterra."