Berk
Hiccup sighed as he slowly sat up, eyes scanning the room as the rising sun slowly filling the room with light. To his left, Astrid slowly turned over, her breathing slow. Shaking his head, he slowly got up, eyes glued to the floor below him. Slowly advancing forward, Hiccup yawned as he started the fire. His mind wondering away to many memoires.
Astrid slowly rose from her sleep. Blinking rapidly, she sat up, stretching her arms as she yawned. Glancing round, she smiled as she felt the bed next to her empty. 'You always were an early person.' Getting up, she slowly walked down the steps. Eyeing Hiccup at the fire, she smiled. "Morning Babe." Hiccup quickly turned to face her. "Morning M'ilady." Astrid chuckled lightly, kissing him on the lips before embracing him in a hug. "I can't wait for the day that I wake to find you sleeping."
Hiccup shook his head. "Sorry to disappoint M'ilady, but I'll always be an early riser." Astrid laughed quietly. "In your dreams Babe." Hiccup slowly pulled back. "Well, we do have several things to get over first, one, we have to get Berk ready for the coming battle." Astrid nodded slightly. "I'll see to it that the men are ready." With a nod, Hiccup left to find Asger.
Caves of Utter Shadow
Draegon turned to face Snoutlout. "You will need to be ready to face Hiccup, know your new gifts well, use them to your advantage. Zegarth Tenebris and Zrekhar the Darkheart didn't bring you back as you were before you died." Snoutlout rolled his eyes. "I'll rip him apart, limb by limb, and I'll make Astrid watch the whole thing, then I'll bring her into a world of pain as my personal slave." Draegon narrowed his eyes. "You serve Omicronus, we don't get slaves, we are his troops, and that is it. We live to serve him, and we serve him till death."
Snoutlout crossed his arms. "Do I have to serve him?" Draegon sighed. "If you have a death wish, then no. But if you want to live. You will serve him without question." Snoutlout huffed in annoyance. "So can we strike yet?" Draegon turned round on his heel. "Not until the master arrives."
Berk
Hiccup watched as Asger slowly lead the people away. "You know, for a three year old, Asger's really good at what he does." Hiccup chuckled. "Dagmar, he's a fast learner, just like me. He'll be better then I am at this." Dagmar chuckled. "At least the women and children will be out of the way. But what are you going to do, he said he'd be here after three days, and he killed Stoick with a single strike. We won't stand a chance." Hiccup sighed, his gaze faltering as he sharply breathed in. "I thought like that too, but if we don't fight, then his death, and those who have died in this 'war' will be for nothing. I'm going to fight him, even if it takes to my last breath."
Dagmar bit her lower lip. "You don't have to do this." Hiccup brought his hand up quickly. "I have to do, if he gets his hands upon that blade, then we all die." Dagmar nodded slowly. "I see your point, you are the chief." Hiccup turns slightly. "Dagmar, I need to thank you for all you and Birger have done for me, without you two, I wouldn't be where I am today. I might not get the chance to say this later, but, I really am grateful for all you've done." Dagmar nodded slightly. Her eyes glancing off into the distance. "Purple mist slowly moves towards us, should we be ready for battle?" Hiccup widen his eyes, turning quickly. "Odin, I should've known he wouldn't go on his word. We need everyone at their positions, NOW!"
A small way form Berk, lighting crackled and thunder clapped as purple lightening started to move about. The air moved about fast, moving with ferocity never seen before. The lightning slowly started to curves round itself forming a circle before enlarging. The purple moving round in circles within the lightening. From the portal, Omicronus stepped forward. Hovering in the air, he narrowed his red eyes. Slit pupils locking upon Berk. Upon his back, was a purple tattered cape. His shoulder's housed red spiked armour. His skin was a dark red. Two black horns extended from the top of his head. Below his chin, sat three spikes, the outer two curved in towards the inner spike. Locked upon a chain, sat a gem. The gem itself was red colour, a purple encasing surrounding it. It was chained to his cape, locking it in place. Just below, at the centre of his chest, rested an upside down triangle. Three vertical lines rested within it. From the top corners, two horns curved inwards. The symbol itself was a dark purple, so dark that it was almost black.
With a mighty cry, Omicronus released a shockwave so powerful that the water below him shook hard, sending many of his boats floating back. On Berk, many were knocked to the ground. The top of statues crumbling from the immense force. Hiccup widen his eyes as he stood up. "Odin, pray that we survive this nightmare."