Ah, modern times, iPhones, parties, stupid teenagers and monsters. Believe me, there's a lot of stupid young people. I would definitely know. Why? My works involves them. I wouldn't actually call it work, but we'll come back to that later. I'm an angel. An angel, what do you mean? I mean that I'm literally an angel. Or at least I was 'cursed' to be( it's not actually a curse, but I'm in a lack of a better word for it at the moment)a good 200 years ago. We'll come back to that later too.
My name is Hiccup, or Night Fury if you prefer. That's my 'cursed name' by the way. I'm 18. Or I'm actually 218, but who counts?. So I'm an angel in a 18 years old looking body( or an 18 years old guy in an angel's body? ). I can basically turn back and forth between looking 'human' or looking like 'my angel form( better known as fighting form ). It's pretty complicated to be honest.
This may sound weird( because it is )but I'm a magical creature who is also a guardian. Back to the guardian part, well, you know, monsters and ghosts, witches and all those magical creatures actually exist, and some people are able to see them. Hurray! And that's where I come in. I'm an angel guardian thingy, who's basically made to protect and help the monster hunting or seeing people. Who 'made me'? Well god did. No need to answer that further.
I have a lot more to explain, but you'll probably get all your answers later. My father( God )is calling for me. Looks like a group of monster seeing is in trouble.
Did I mention that most monster seeing ends up hunting them? No? Well now you know.