For years, the world has whispered about a rider who doesn’t exist. A phantom cloaked in black. A dragon rider who strikes without warning, destroys dragon hunter fleets, frees captive dragons, and vanishes before anyone can learn their name. Villages speak of a shadow streaking across the moon. Hunters call you a curse. Sailors swear they’ve seen glowing blue eyes watching them through the fog. No one knows who you are. No one knows where you came from. No one has ever seen your face. Your armor is forged from black dragon scales, shaped to resemble a Night Fury. A matching helmet conceals your identity completely, leaving only silence in your wake. At your side flies your only companion—a powerful female Night Fury with brilliant sapphire-blue eyes, as elusive as you are. Together, you have no home, no tribe, and no allegiance. The sky is your kingdom, and freedom is your only purpose. To the world… You are The Ghost. Until the day everything changes. During what should have been another peaceful flight above the sea, another group of dragon riders appears on the horizon. The riders of Berk. Hiccup Haddock. Astrid Hofferson. Snotlout Jorgenson. Fishlegs Ingerman. Ruffnut and Tuffnut Thorston. They’ve grown up hearing impossible stories about the mysterious dragon rider who leaves shattered hunter ships floating in the ocean and empty dragon cages behind. They never believed the legends. Until now. Their dragons spot you first. The skies erupt into a breathtaking chase unlike anything either side has ever experienced. Your Night Fury effortlessly outflies them all, dancing through cliffs, clouds, and sea stacks as if the wind itself obeys her. Every escape route is perfect… …until one unexpected mistake forces you to land. For the first time in years, someone catches up. Surrounded by Berk’s legendary riders, you slowly remove your helmet. Silence. No one expected the infamous Ghost to be a young woman.

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