𝕏𝕏𝕀𝕀𝕀
I feel like I'm still in space. I feel far away from them when I'm right there. I feel still in the stars. I feel away from the world. It's just so much has changed. So much. I'm different. And it feels... amazing.
I feel alive. I feel stronger. I feel better. I feel reborn. I'm stronger and I'm more than I ever was. I'm a hunter. I bear the mark. I have better weapons. I feel like a lot of pressure has been lifted. Being the leader of the Dragon Riders can be overbearing. It feels like the weight of the world is on my shoulders. I grew tireless. I grew so tired and so alone. Even though I had them all, I felt still a thousand miles away.
Agron puts his hand on my shoulder. He just looks at me. Toothless nudges me. I pat his hand. I stand up. I brush myself off. Agron lifts my head up. He growls.
"Yeah, you're right. We should go." I sigh.
Toothless jumps in front of me and signals.
"Alright, alright." I say getting onto him.
Agron gets on. He growls to me.
"Anywhere. As long as it's away from here." I say.
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