~Ciarda's POV~
I turned, but I couldn't see who it was over the black sand that was in front of me.
"Oh, poor little Ciarda, why, you and your kin are all the same. Weak, pathetic, and stupid." A man said as he appeared in front of me.
I glared at him. Was this guy insane? Did he want to get killed?
He turned his head and grinned as Jason came to stand next to him.
"Good work my son, maybe you'll become an immortal faster than we thought."
Something twisted inside of me and I looked over to Jason.
"Jason?"
"Oh, did you really think the Prince of Darkness would save you?" He let out a dark laugh that seemed to echo in my head.
"You will never know love, or hope, or anything that bring you happiness. You are a subject of darkness. Darkness feeds off of fear, sadness, and betrayal. That's all you'll ever know Ciarda. That's all you ever were meant to feel." He told her with a smirk.
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Mark of Fire
FanfictionHiccup and Astrid are now the parents of two girls but they both have secrets to hide. Everything is more than it seems when a new foe to Berk rises. But something's not right. Someone's helping him. Something lurking in the shadows, and it might be...
