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The cool wind blew through his body as he clutched the leg of his kidnapper. All he could do was scream as the dragon soared through the clouds. His black hair is being tossed in all directions.

"Put me down! You useless reptile!"

Mischief growled before spreading his large wings before diving down and doing twirls. Loki was screaming his head off as he thought he was going to die.

"I don't want to die! I don't want to die! I'm sorry! I'll listen..."

Mischief smiled before spreading his wings out and started to soar through the air. Loki slowly opened his eyes to see he was in the clouds.

"Am I dead?"

Mischief laughed before rising his leg for the human to get on his back. Once Loki was on Mischief's back he realized the dragon had a black leather saddle hooked to him. Complete with a chest collar that's trimmed with gold.

"Was this here before?"

Mischief shook his head."Loki just gave to me. While I was showing you my skills."

Loki didn't get to reply cause the black dragon dived down and landed gracefully on the forest floor. Loki took a deep breath before climbing off Mischief and slid down on the ground where he leaned against a tree. His heart still racing from the flight.

"Do you trust me, now?"

Loki glared at the dragon. "No. Your kind killed my mother and I had to live twenty years with everyone saying my mother's death was my fault!"

Mischief cooed in the young man's distress. "I'm sorry. But that was Loki's other Night Furies."

Loki Thunderston snapped his head up and starred at the dragon that kidnapped him. "There's more than one Night Fury flock?"

Mischief shook his head. "There are one large flock. I and another Night Furies were the only ones to stay in Asgard with the God of mischief. But he left to fulfill his destiny with a midgardian a few years ago."

Loki stood up and brush the dirt from his clothes before looking at Mischief. "So about the large flock?"

"Loki made us. So the theory about us being made from lighting and death is a false. But every since Loki sent the Night Furies to midgard we have been at war with Vikings. Till a few years ago, my brother and his rider changed that for all dragons. Just one problem. The queen of the Night Furies don't believe in change and wants to swipe out all mankind."

Loki grimaced before looking up and gasped. "No."

But it was clear as day, up ahead smoke was rising as fire fell from the sky. But it wasn't just anywhere, it was Fossdalr going up in flames. Loki shook his head before running towards the village. But after he jumped over a log he felt wind blew through his hair. His green eyes widen as he realized he was flying and away from the village.

"Put me down! I have to save them!"

Mischief cooed as his ear plates flattened. "I'm sorry but there's nothing you can do. I have to keep you safe."

"No! No...put me down! Please!"

Mischief purred softly before flying off faster. Tears fell from Loki's eyes as he watched the smoke get further and further before everything went dark.

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Audun looked around the flames and debir for one person. When his amber eyes spotted the chief striking a dragon with his sword. The bulky cinnamon skin man ran towards his friend.

"Brant!"

Brant looked at his friend as he breathed heavy. The male Lokiston was breathing heavy too.

"Brant we have to leave..."

Brant glared at his friend and growled. "I'm not going any where!"

Audun sighed before grabbing the chief and showing him the destruction. Brant's eyes widen as he saw all off his village on fire.

"To the ship!"

The village scurried to the docks. Some made it and some wasn't bless to make it. Sherise ran over to her father coughing from the smoke.

"Father, I can't find Loki!"

Audun sighed before grabbing his daughter's arm. "We have no time to worry about him. We have to leave or we will die!"

Sherise had tears falling down her face as she tried to break loose from her father's hold. But he was too strong. After her energy drained the sixteen year old slumped against her father. Audun picked up his daughter and ran towards the ship with Brant. Brant hurried over to the wheel and turned it heading towards the ocean. But when they got further out into the ocean, from the fog of the deep water came a figure of a dragon. Before it covered the ships in flames.