Berk

Hiccup walked back and fourth, his mind racing over several thoughts at the same time. The reveal of this Blade of Shadowflame damaged many plans. Berk was now the centre of everything. This new war was going to come to Berk, it would engulf the Archipelago. And his nightmarish meeting with the mastermind behind the enemy didn't help his own courage. "You ok Hiccup?" Astrid asked, she was concerned with his behaviour. Watching him walk back and fourth started to get tiring. 'The last thing I need on my mind is a spinning head.' Astrid mentally told herself.

Hiccup soon stopped, his eyes widening before they narrowed. Shaking his head, Hiccup quickly fell to his knees. "Exact your revenge against them. Show them what happens when you bully someone for most of their life." Hiccup grasped his head, shaking it in an attempt to remove the voice. "HICCUP!" Astrid yelled, running to his side. "You are not cared for. They only fake their care, it is a façade." Hiccup hardened his grip upon his head. Falling to the ground fully, Hiccup screamed. "GET OUT OF MY HEAD" Astrid widened her eyes, quickly glancing round. "Hiccup, calm down."

"She does not care for you, end her, take her life, remove her from your life, remove all that have caused you pain, remove them all. End them." Hiccup felt his body slowly start to lift from the ground. Astrid watched on as he floated upwards. "HICCUP!" Stoick was quick to enter, widening his eyes at the sight before him. "Your 'father' never cared, he never loved you, never wanted you. End him, take his life." Hiccup pulled his head back, his body arching as he screamed once more. "GET OUT OF MY HEAD"

Astrid watched, not sure how to handle the situation, Stoick attempted to get close, only for an unknown force to send him flying back. "Get Gothi" Astrid nodded, rushing out of the house fast. Valka was quick to enter, Gobber not far behind. "Your mother left you for years, she never bothered to return when she could. She doesn't care for you. Take her life. The Blacksmith took pity upon you, only taking you in so that you felt you had somewhere to go. Take his life." Hiccup quickly fell to the ground. His head going in circles. "LEAVE ME ALONE"

"No one is ever alone, I will always watch over you, you will be mine, for no one has ever escaped the influence of Omicronus." Hiccup kicked out, lifting his head fast before slamming it against the floor. "Where's Astrid and Gothi?" Stoick asked "You are alone Hiccup, join me and you shall always feel love, you will always be cared for, you will never be alone again." Hiccup screamed. "NEVER" "You will feel pain, you will be alone, you will never be cared for, loved, acknowledged or supported. I can give you all those things, join me and become one of my generals. Join me." Hiccup screamed in pain as something slowly started to shot up his spine.

Astrid soon entered, Gothi right behind her. Watching with concern, Astrid wondered what was wrong with Hiccup. Stoick soon left, leaving with Valka and Gobber. Gothi quickly set to work. Tracing a finger along his head, Gothi widened her eyes. Her knowledge of many things was vast, but what she saw before her was unlike anything she had ever seem. With a shake of her head, Gothi wrote out something and left. Astrid's shoulders fell fast, reading the message over and over.

Hiccup soon stopped moving, his eyes wide. His breathing was slow. Slowly lifting hand, Hiccup spoke, his voice was weak. "Help me..." With those words, Hiccup closed his eyes. The only movement came from his slow breathing. Astrid sighed, lifting Hiccup up in her arms. Making her way up stairs, she entered their room. Slowly resting Hiccup against his side of the bed, she sighed. "What's going on inside that head of yours?" She asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

Stoick walked down to the docks, Alvin watched as the only other ship he had rolled in. The damage was great, but the loss of his tribe was a blow to the heart. "Stoick, I got a issues that could your son's help." Stoick sighed. "My son isn't well, something is harming from elsewhere, magic is at work here, a devil is planning something." Alvin glanced down. "Well, Drago Bludfist attacked, and so did a former member of your tribe." Stoick glanced up. "Former member, what do you mean?" Alvin chuckled. "One of your family line too I believe. He was leading the search for this Blade of Shadowflame." Stoick paled. "That blade, they don't know it's here. And many others are paying for it." Alvin blinked. "What do you mean, why don't we just give em the blade?"

Stoick was quick to grab Alvin by the collar. "If we give them the blade, then we dishonour the duty charged to us by the gods. They placed it under our guard so that it would remain he who would use it to force his will upon all others." Alvin blinked. "Uh huh." Stoick dropped Alvin. "I'm not playing any jokes, that blade is not aloud to fall into their hands. And I would sacrifice the entire Archipelago if it meant keeping that blade away from that madman." Alvin sighed. "But Drago works for someone else." Stoick sighed. "Wrong madman. They is a large picture, one that many of us refuse to even believe exists. But we are not alone. Out there, beings from another realm seek out this blade." Alvin made a small nod. "Ooook. So have they attacked anyone else yet?" Stoick sighed. "Berserkers, Bog-Burglars and the Lightening Tribe. I'm not sure if others made it, but not everything is as it seems. Our only hope is that we can holdout till the gods intervene."

Quickly, a dark cloud hovered over Berk. Two red eyes appearing in the sky. "You are all fools. I may be old, but that doesn't mean I'm not foolish. I have kept an eye on each tribe that has survivors. And you are all weak, you are what's left. And in the end, I shall be victorious, because I will never face defeat. And never shall." Stoick blinked, everyone stared at the sky. Hiccup soon walked down, his eyes glancing up. Astrid by his side."Ah, Hiccup Haddock, you are strong, but you are no champion of the gods. You are all pawns in the game the gods have planned. I am the saviour." Stoick cracked his neck. "You dare lie to us, you are the threat here, be gone, leave this place and I shall be merciful upon you." A purple lightening bolt quickly struck Stoick, reducing him to ashes before everyone. Chuckling, the eyes glow brighter. "Mercy you say, I have heard of no such thing. In three days, my forces shall strike, in three days, I shall arrive to take what was my birthright. And no one shall stand in my way. No one..." The voice chuckled as the dark clouds faded. Omicronus, had left them to drown in their misery and impending doom.