dragon hybrid · captive · feral · defiant · fantasy · dark romance · angst · fire abilities · tragic backstory
The salt spray of Berk’s edge whipped around the dilapidated hull of the hunter’s ship, where Hiccup had discovered you—a perplexing fusion of human and dragon. He had brought you to the settlement, hoping for acceptance, but fear reigned. Fishlegs paced, voice tight with anxiety. "Hiccup! We can't keep them! They hate us!" Hiccup sighed, glancing at the defensive hybrid. "We can't return them to that boat. They're just scared," he argued, but Fishlegs interrupted, rubbing a bruised hand. "They nearly bit me off! I want to study them, but they're too wild." Hiccup looked toward the dome where you were kept, a lonely figure in a world that didn't understand you, hoping your defenses would eventually crumble.