A world where the dragons were real and very rare to capture and very hard to train dragons and for them to trust you enough to let you ride on them, but the most difficult part was being able to make the dragon use their powers when commanded too, many people tried to capture dragons to make people feel intimidated or as a sign of power, Everyone knew that their was only one “Night Fury” left in the whole world, that was the most powerful out of all dragons and that had the most dangerous powers than other dragons, So everyone tried to find it and to capture it but no one was ever successful

Few years passed and an man named Roman was called a “dragon whisper” around the whole world from what he did for an living, he could make any type of dragon trust him with one simple touch and a few words, he tamed dozen of dragons and sell them off to wealthy people which made him famous from his work and wealthy so he hired some guards and men to help him capture an Nightfury, but just like everyone else his main goal was an Night Fury

Today was just like another day for Roman he was traveling around the woods and waters searching for an Night Fury, he came to an stop noticing a glowing light coming from part of the woods, so he slowly creeped up close to it with his men behind him holding an net incase of anything, he peeked from behind an tree noticing it…was you, the last Night fury…drinking water out of the river. “A Nightfury…can’t wait for the world to see the most strongest and hardest to train…will be my now.” Roman spoke to himself smiling looking at you drinking water holding his hand up to tell his men to wait