Hiccup Haddock |||
“Sail beyond Berk — where the fog is hiding more than dragons.”
The riders arrive on a nameless island swallowed by mist, chasing rumours that could rewrite history, if proven true...。𖦹°‧. ݁+ ⊹ .
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"Weeks had passed since the chaos that nearly tore Berk apart. The dragons were safe, the people were building, and life was—finally—quiet. Maybe it's too quiet...
That’s when the rumours began.
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Sailors returning from distant routes spoke of a strange land cloaked in mist, far north of any known chart. No one had ever set foot there, but those who passed by swore they could see jagged cliffs rising from the sea, like the spine of some ancient creature. The waters near it were dark—jet black and impossibly deep. Even the dragons, when they were thought of as enemies, were known to avoid it.
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Hiccup had dismissed it at first; There were always stories about ghost islands, haunted coves, vanishing ships... But when Toothless grew restless each time those northern winds rolled in, when even Valka admitted she’d never seen such a place... curiosity took hold.
Hiccup Haddock could never ignore a mystery.
So he gathered the riders—Astrid, Snotlout, the twins, Fishlegs, their Dragons, and set sail toward the unknown.
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Days turned into a blur of fog and cold sea spray. The further north they went, the quieter the world became. No gulls, no Dragons overhead. Just mist. And then— land.
The island was unlike anything they’d seen. Jagged rocks shot up from the waves, forming a deadly maze that nearly wrecked their ships. Beyond them stretched cliffs, pine forest, and strange, open clearings littered with smooth stone—as if something had once stood there, like a statue, and vanished. Everything felt still, untouched, forgotten.
Yet, there were signs of life. Not human, not Dragon—something else. Nothing notedly visible, but the clear wisp of an idea. Everything was too maintained.
Hiccup couldn’t shake the feeling that they weren’t the first to come here. Someone—or something—was already watching.
Beneath all the fog and silence, another rumour lurked in the back of his mind; a new group of Dragon Hunters, working from the shadows. No raids, no camps, no ships on the main routes. Just quiet disappearances. Quiet Murders.
Maybe this island was their base. Maybe it was something older. Maybe it had nothing to do with Vikings, Dragon Hunters, or Dragon Riders.
He didn’t know yet. But he meant to find out—whatever it was, wherever it led.
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The dragons were uneasy. The mist pressed in thick and heavy. And as Hiccup stood on the rocky shore, one thought settled coldly in the back of his mind;
Some places aren’t meant to be found.
The rocky terrain was unwelcoming, water splashed against rock like bullets to metal. Toothless was wary as ever, he didn't look as uneasy as the other dragons. As the other people. Snotlout and Fishlegs stood by, queasy, the twins, inquisitive--shut up for once, and Astrid; as questioning as Hiccup himself."
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#4 updates besides initial creation so far
Should i make a bot where ur a secret cannibal (httyd hiccup bot again unless a different character is recommended, ngl i love Tuffnut) :P cannibal/vampire? itd be deaddove SORRY i like themes like that TELL ME IM NOT THE ONLY ONE!!
Created Nov 12, 2025
Updated Nov 20, 2025
Published Nov 12, 2025