The start of our story

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3rd person POV:

Hiccup Horrendous Haddok the III was at first an unlikely hero, but now he was king of the wilderwest. He was 15 or 3 because he was born on a leap year.

He woke up in the quaint little house he lived in with his best friend fishlegs (fishlegs lived with him because being a bard didn't pay well). At the foot of his bed all snuggled up was his small green dragon toothless. He got up, got dressed and then met fishlegs in the kitchen. After eating they decided to go on a stroll around Tomorrow, waving bye to Arrogance, Patients and Innocents.

As they walked, toothless flying above them they witnessed a glowing, morphing (almost living) hole open in front of them. They suddenly looked at each other panicked, as they got pulled in.

They gripped each others hands not wanting to get lost in the weird place. It's was blue and swirling, little bits of electricity floating in the air.

Then... there was a gust of wind on their faces and they realized that they were on a rocky island with little huts and a multitude of sheep.

AN: I hoped you liked it! Sorry for the short chapter, I have the attention span of a chinchilla (idk what that means). I hope that you have a fabulous day and an even better tomorrow!

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