Prolouge

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   Your Name (y/n)
   Scale Color (s/c) must be an almost black shade of said color. No neon pink Night Furies folks; sorry.
   Eye Color (e/c)
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   You roar out in sheer delight as you dive and swoop through the clouds. After fleeing yet another crazy male who wanted you, you felt like celebrating.

   The sun peeked over the horizon, adding a soft glow to your (s/c) scales. The clouds were a nice rosy pink and life seemed to finally be going right for you.

   "NIGHT FURY! TAKE IT DOWN!" You suddenly hear a strange voice. Looking down, you see a wooden island(a boat) with weird Two-legged creatures scurrying about like rabbits (This is your first encounter with Vikings).

   Suddenly, a strange thing ensnared you, pinning your wings against your sides! You plummet, screeching out dragon curses that should never be written down. As you hit the ground, you hear a sickening crack and instantly pain shoots through the wing you landed on.

   'What's gonna happen to me?' You think, before your vision goes dark.

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