My pulse was pounding a thousand miles an hour. I land the ship at the port. My eyes widen. A tear swells in my eyes. It's all burned. My lungs will with ash and dust. I look around. Everything's in a desolate ruin. The houses are burned to charcoal. My heart drops. I feel it break. I grip my chest.

"Hello?!" I call.

No answer.

"Astrid?! Dad?! Toothless?!" I scream.

No answer.

I start running blindly to somewhere, anywhere in the village that had life or the slightest act of humanity. I grip the walls. They rip off like cloth. My hands were covered in dust soon. Have I come to late?

"Snotlout?! Tuffnut?! Ruffnut?!" I scream.

Tears grip my eyes and pool down my face.

"Hello??! Come out you cowards!" I yell.

The dust fills my air. I see my house on the hill completely burned. I pull my hair back as the tears pool down my eyes. I let out a scream. How did this happen?! How did my home burn down so quickly?! Ten Years! Ten Years I've longed to return to home, but not like this! Everything looks like a corpse! This is the Ghost of Berk! 

I fall to my knees. Maybe... maybe... they exited out in time. We're Vikings, we don't go out like this. We fight. I look at the ground and I see part of Toothless' tail. I pick it up. It's one of my older designs. I grip it. Or all they all dead?

"My lord." I hear her call.

She lands to the ground.

"Anything?" I ask.

She shakes her head.

"Ten years... for nothing." I mutter.

What do I do know? Without Berk I have no vengeance. I have nothing. 

"You need not to worry, my lord." She says.

"What?" I look up at her.