darkSpyro

So yeah, everyone has already begun typing up some after DotD fanfics so I mind making one too. So, here it is
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When the war ends and darkness fades

When peace seems to be at their side,

the terror rises once more.

To whilst shall stop this wrath's seige?

For the dead is the alive

---Black Winds

Prelude

The sunset skies begun fading, revealing the sun resting faraway. A dark blue dragon stretched out his wings and took flight. Ever since the fall of the Dark Master, Malefor himself, everything became peaceful. Even if the purple dragon was the enemy it was still favored. That was the dragon's mission: to find the purple dragon.

The dragon landed on the now forgotten lair of Malefor. It became a labyrinth was what some say. The dragon looked around. His sleek blue body was covered in shadows, to the fact that no light had shined. The dragon threw his head and tried to scent out a dragon. Two dragons.

Nothing.

''Useless.'' He murmured. The dragon took flight once more with an angry look on his face. The anger quickly faded into sorrow, knowing that the dragons of the noble Dragon City, Warfang, will be discouraged for they had no strength to fight in the war. Of course, the dragons can't let the Atillery Moles fight by themselves. What will they say? The dragon thought.

On Warfang, everyone prepared themselves. Mason, one of the Moles took a gaze on a dark green dragon. ''The job is a hard one, Terrador.'' He told the dragon. ''You can't possibly take Ignitus's place.'' Terrador shook his head and replied, ''I may not but this is the day of the prophecy, Mason, the day when we find the young one.''

''Dragon!!! Open the gates!''

Every Mole and dragon rushed to the main courtyard as the blue dragon flown in. The Council of Dragons all looked at him with negelected faces. ''You have failed us again, Crayton.'' Terrador said. ''You told us yourself that he is not dead.''

''He isn't. I just can't find him.''

''What do you want us to do, then?"

Dead silence. Nodody spoke up. Each dragon lowered their head in shame. ''We can't give up.'' A feminine voice said. All of Warfang's citizens turned their eyes to a green dragoness that emerged from the shadows. ''Stay out of this, Syriana!'' Terrador hissed. Both volteer and Cyril looked at him. Cyril said, ''Let her speak up.''

''We can't give up. My son is out there with a prophecy that has forgotten throughout dragon lore.'' Syriana explained. ''Destruction is here. We need him.'' For once, Terrador knew Syriana was right, the darkness has risen again and they can fight. Fight with a prophecy or no prophecy. Mason smiled and turned to Crayton. ''Search party?" He told him.

''Yes. Send your Moles to the broken mountain up ahead.''

''And you?''

''To the Catacombs.''

The cheer of the dragons echoed throughout Warfang. They had faith, and courage. They can do this. No matter how strong or weak this darkness was, they can do it. Crayton smiled. ''Good luck.'' Volteer whipered to him.

i can't wait for more!

I'm already writing the first chapter but stopped because I can't think of anymore.

let me know if you need help on it. i dont mind helping you.

I'm just trying a Spyro trivia

Chapter 01

''Spyro...?''
Spyro slowly opened his eyes and took a look around. His eyes met a black dragoness that stood next to him. ''Cynder?'' He asked weakly. The dragoness nodded. ''Are we alive?'' Cynder asked him.
''With you talking, yes.''
Both dragons exhanged odd looks. There was no Grublins or a Golem to surprise them. Just silence. Not eerie one, but a unharmful one. ''Do you think...?'' Cynder asked. Spyro just trudged on.

A blue dragon descended towards them with a smile. ''Welcome back, dragons. To a world of peace and prospetrity.'' The dragon said. ''I am Crayton, protector of the noble Dragon City, Warfang.'' Crayton lowered his head towards Spyro and told him, ''I see you bore no sign whatsoever.'' Spyro blinked. ''What do you mean?'' He asked.

''There's not much time. Follow me.''

Just before Spyro could follow this Crayton he felt a claw rush through his scales. ''I would'nt go if I were you.'' Cynder warned him. ''We might as well turn back.''

''Just try, Cynder.''

''Fine.''

Wind rushed through their bodies as they followed Crayton. No Grublins, nor Golems stood on their way. It seemed oddly silent. Too silent. Light finally appeared from the exit of the bleak cave. Cynder closed her eyes. She hadn't seen the light for so long, it blinded her. ''Nice to see the sun, huh, Spyro?'' Cynder asked. The purple dragon nodded. ''It's been so long...'' He whispered.

Lines of waterfalls streaked from tiny taverns. ''Twilight Falls.'' Spyro said. No matter if it was day or sunset, Twilight Falls seemed to always emerge as the night. Crayton descended slowly and smiled. ''We might find the tribe by exiting the falls.'' He said. Cynder's eyes twitched. ''What tribe?'' She inquired. Spyro took a look around. Something swelled inside him. He turned to his side. Four claws appeared. Evil laughter was heard. Spyro's eyes widened. Pain stroked him like never before. ''SPYRO!!!''

Spyro opened his eyes. ''You were screaming.'' Cynder told him. The dragon shook his head. ''I have no idea why I was screaming.'' He lied. It was essential. He needed to lie only to escape the fact his dream, his vision, his nightmare was Cynder. Or was it? He thought.

''Come.'' Crayton said. ''For long years have this prophecy been forgotten. Only a Chronicler can remember.'' Both Cynder and Spyro exchanged confused looks. ''What's this prophecy?'' Spyro inquired. Long silence. Only the sounds of waterfalls had remained in their ears. ''The prophecy was forgotten many millenia ago.'' Crayton explained. ''Ever since Malefor's regin we counted on that prophecy. Of course, you know him right?'' Cynder shuddred. ''He's...alive?'' She asked him.

''None of you killed him.''

''Then who's going to!?'' Spyro asked. Crayton looked at Spyro. It was the right time. He looked at Spyro once more and replied, ''You are the prophecy, Spyro. You will keep the Dragon Realms in balance. You will hold the keys to the Spirit Worlds and the Dark Worlds.'' Those two realms...Spyro heard it before. It was written that the Ancestors lived in the Spirit Worlds and the shadows roamed in their true asylum, the Dark Worlds. Cynder, on the other hand, looked at Crayton and asked, ''What about me?''

Sadness struck Crayton's heart, remembering the words spoken in the Night of Eternal Darkness. ''She will conceade...'' The dragon clenched his teeth. ''Cynder, you are an embodiment of darkness.'' He told her, guilt rising in his voice. ''No matter how hard you try, you always were.'' Spyro's eyes widened. All that Malefor said in their battle was true.

''Go on, Cynder. You must'nt leave him in the dark.'' Malefor said, following an evil laugh. ''What does he mean?'' Spyro asked. Cynder could'nt think of an answer. She just felt confusion in her. Malefor smirked. ''How she lured you into the Well of Souls, how she tricked you into freeing me.'' He told him.

''Cynder...'' Spyro said. For once, anger flared inside him. Cynder was petrified. All these days, Malefor was right. She was his puppet all along. ''Spyro I can ex-''

''Explain!?'' Spyro roared, anger bursting inside him. ''I trusted you, Cynder! I TRUSTED YOU!!! But all these days...'' Cynder stepped forward. She felt guilty. ''Spyro...''

''Go, Cynder. Go. Far away from me. I never want to see you again.'' Crayton knew this was going to happen. It was his fault. All his fault. ''She was never your enemy.'' He mumbled. Spyro clenched his teeth. ''Then I just lost a friend.'' He replied.
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I was losing feeling on the DotD flashback

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Okay, chapter 02 in process!

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i can't wait either!! i wrote more of mine and i am still writing.

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