darkSpyro

Chapter one:

“Cynder, this seems too bizarre,” said Spyro, confused and worried at the same time. “Spyro, you know, and I know that there’s no evil that could’ve survived the coming of the new world,” replied Cynder, trying to hide her uncertainty. “You’re probably right…but still…” Spyro tried to assure himself that the world was safe, but it wouldn’t come without difficulty.
The sun was setting, for Spyro and Cynder had been traveling for miles back to the Dragon Temple. “Spyro, maybe we should rest,” suggested Cynder. Spyro simply nodded his head and fell asleep. Cynder soon followed. As tired as Spyro was, and even though the world seemed safe, Spyro experienced nightmares of the final confrontation with Malefor. “Cynder, I think we should keep traveling,” Spyro said as he nudged Cynder awake. “Ugh…” Cynder groaned as she woke. All night Spyro and Cynder walked through plains and forests, more tired than ever. Suddenly a sinister growl seemed to appear out of the dark night. Spyro and Cynder panicked, as if knowing that the entity nearby was too much to fight, but the growl seemed familiar and strange at once. They ran and ran, until crashing into a wall. Out of a massive doorway in the wall, a large and familiar green dragon appeared. Then, Spyro and Cynder’s worlds went dark.
Spyro awoke to a relieving sight. He was back in the Dragon Temple with Cynder staring at him, relieved that he was fine. The Guardians looked over at them. “Spyro, you’re awake!…what happened back there?” Sparx asked flying over to Spyro. “Sparx!” Spyro jumped up and ran over to his friend. “Sparx, it was…it was…like…something…a memory…” Spyro managed to say. Volteer turned to Sparx. “It was only a nightmare about Mal-“Volteer was cut off when Terrador gave him the ‘death glare ‘. “What did I say?” Volteer asked Terrador. “Don’t say that name, it’s in the past, where it should stay,” Terrador answered looking at the statue of Malefor. The other two Guardians looked as well, shivering slightly at the memory of the terrible darkness that once covered most of the world. “Oh, it’s nothing, really,” said Spyro, doubting his own words. Outside a window, two eyes watched, and then disappeared as their owner flew into the night.

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Chapter 2:

Spyro and Cynder journeyed away from the Dragon Temple the next day. Suddenly they saw a crimson dragoness with strange armor flying past them. Cynder noticed that the dragoness was wearing a crystal much like the one she used to free Malefor from Convexity. “Follow her!” Cynder shouted. She and Spyro took off after the red dragoness. The red dragoness looked back at the pursuing dragons. “Uh-oh,” she said, and started flying faster. Spyro and Cynder followed the dragoness to the castle among the floating islands. Spyro and Cynder landed and walked into the castle. They followed the dragon into a room filled with black and red dragons.

“Why have you followed me, Spyro and Cynder?” the red dragon asked. “How do you know our names?” Cynder asked. “I watched both of you when I was your age,” the red dragoness said, “I know everything that happened to you, Cynder, even you, Spyro.” The three dragons walked down a deserted hall. “I’m sorry that I did not introduce myself,” the red dragoness said, “I am Convexus, leader of a clan of dragons called the Defenders,” she continued. “The Defenders?” Spyro questioned. “We guarded secrets unknown to the Guardians and even the Chronicler,” Convexus explained,” we know the prophecy of the purple dragon, including the first…” she said. “You mean…Malefor?” Cynder said. “Yes, which is why we need you two,” said Convexus. Spyro and Cynder looked at Convexus, confused. “Come,” said Convexus, leading Spyro and Cynder into a library. Convexus grabbed a scroll in her paws. She unfurled the scroll, revealing a picture of a demon. “This creature here is Necros, a vicious demon of nearly unparalleled power and ability,” Convexus explained to the confused dragons,” he is the reason we, the Defenders, and the world, need you.”
“What are you trying to say, that there’s another evil creature out there?” Spyro asked. “Not another evil one, the evil one,” Convexus said. “You see, Malefor was being possessed by Necros, and not even one of the purple dragons could resist his power,” explained Convexus,”it was simply too much, but when you defeated him, Necros’ control over him broke.” “So Cynder and I defeated Gaul and Malefor for nothing?” Spyro said, half sad, half angry. “No, actually you have set back Necros’ plan to overtake the world nearly completely,” Convexus replied,” but we still need you to help us with something…” Convexus explained her idea to Cynder and Spyro.
“ABSOLUTELY NOT!” Spyro shouted as he and Cynder ran out of the castle. They were about to take off, when suddenly- “Oh no you don’t!” declared Convexus. Suddenly she turned black and two glowing snake collars appeared on Spyro and Cynder’s necks and Convexus held them back by a green energy chain and pulled them toward her. Convexus turned back to her normal form. “Look, you two! The world’s fate depends on you, and you two sorry butts are trying to run away from your destiny to save it!” Convexus shouted at the two shocked dragons.
“YOU’RE INSANE!” Cynder shouted back. “Look here, missy, a demon is trying to take over the world, we have to break into the prison in Convexity, and possibly fight a bunch of spirit dragons, and all you do is shout at the world’s last hope for eternal peace! I’m not the one that’s insane,” Convexus said. Cynder calmed down, realizing what she did. Sparx flew into the castle, tired from flying all the way from the Dragon Temple. He saw Spyro, Cynder, and Convexus and flew over to them.
Convexus explained her plan to the exhausted dragonfly. “We have to do WHAT?!” Sparx freaked. “We’re wasting time, we have to get to Convexity. If we don’t…well I don’t want to think about it,” Convexus said, scared. “What do mean?” Spyro asked. “Just ask Malefor, I’ve only been to Convexity once…accidentally,” Convexus said. “Oh great, here we go again,” Sparx complained, “If that psycho dragon attacks you, then I’m out of there.” “Who, Cynder or Malefor?” Spyro asked Sparx. “What’s the diff- OW!” Sparx yelped when Cynder slapped him with her wing. “Come on,” said Convexus as she led the two dragons and dragonfly through the portal to Convexity that she had opened. They flew through the central area of Convexity, admiring the planets and staring in wonder at the strange creatures flying by. “There it is!” declared Convexus as she flew toward the portal to the ancient prison built by the dragon ancestors to contain the world’s evil creatures. Cynder, Spyro and Sparx followed Convexus.

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chapter 3:

“This place is almost empty,” said Cynder,”and depressing.” They were in the dreaded place itself… the heart of Convexity. There was only one other living creature here…Malefor himself. The only other souls in the building were Spyro, Cynder, Sparx, Convexus, and the dragon ancestors.
“We have to hurry, after you saved the world and Malefor was trapped in Convexity, the dragon ancestors won’t show any mercy to a certain dragon we know…” Convexus said, both scared and worried. Cynder started to run down a hall. “Cynder knows the way!” Convexus said following Cynder. Spyro and Sparx ran after the two dragons. They all came upon a large gate, fortunately it was open. At the end of the hall, in a single cell, was the first purple dragon himself. Sparx was more freaked out than ever and started screaming. “You idiot!” Convexus mumbled under her breath as she ran to the cell. Convexus, using her convexity breath, tore the entire front off of the cell. As she broke the chains holding Malefor in place, she noticed the wounds inflicted on the dragon. She was more determined than ever to free the dragon from his terrible fate. Finally, Convexus managed to free Malefor from the cell. The two dragons ran towards the others. “We don’t have much time, the sprits will be here soon,” said Malefor, he was very freaked out at that point. “Just blame big-mouth over here,” said Convexus, glaring at Sparx. They ran down the halls looking for an exit and came to stop. “I think we’re-“Cynder saw something out of the corner of her eye, a purple glow. “-dead,” Malefor continued Cynder’s sentence, noticing the spirit dragons behind them. They turned around to see five angry sprit dragons glaring at them. “Where do you think you’re going?!” A spectral dragon spoke, her voice chilling the five to the bone. “Um…this way!” Convexus said as she led everyone through the halls. The spirit dragons followed angry and determined. They stopped at a dead end. They turned to face the spirit dragons. “Give up, we will never tire!” the leader of the spirit dragons demanded. Malefor turned to Spyro.”We’re officially dead,” Malefor sighed. “They wouldn’t attack a purple dragon…would they?” Spyro asked. “I don’t know, oh yeah, that’s right, I’M HERE!” Malefor shouted at Spyro. “Spyro, why must you do this, you know what he has done,” a spirit dragon said, shooting a swift glare at Malefor. “You don’t understand, there’s this-“Cynder was cut off by another spirit. “Lies! Spyro, you of all dragons should know the difference between right and wrong,” the spirit said. “Exactly why we came here,” Cynder said, “you could have killed the last hope for dragon kind.”

“Again you plague us with lies! You won’t be leaving anytime soon!” the spectral draconian leader snarled. Convexus knew what to do. Convexus and Cynder met eyes with Malefor. Dark energy left over from a thousand years was transferred to the dragonesses. They grew to adults in a matter of seconds. With a fury not seen in ages, Cynder, Convexus, and Malefor demolished the wall next to them.”Oh crap, Cynder’s evil again…” said Sparx, rolling his eyes. “Shut up Sparx…” Spyro told Sparx, who wouldn’t stop complaining. The four dragons and Sparx flew as fast as they possibly could, away from Convexity. Convexus quickly sealed the portal behind them when they all were back in the castle and when Convexus and Cynder were back to normal. Sparx looked over at Malefor. “Don’t EVER try to take over the world again!” Sparx said, exhausted. “No problem…” Malefor said as he passed out. “Sparx,” said Spyro. “What?” Sparx asked. “You need to learn when to stop talking...” Spyro and Sparx both passed out. “I guess we’ll get the cold water,” Convexus suggested. “Good idea,” Cynder agreed. They both laughed.

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Chapter 4:


Cynder and Convexus were busy waking Spyro, Sparx, and Malefor. They flew back and forth throwing water onto the unconscious dragons and dragonfly. Cynder stopped flying for a moment to walk, but unfortunately she didn’t see the crack in the floor right in front of her. Cynder tripped and did a face plant in the middle of the hall. “Ow…stupid dragon spirits…they’ll regret this,” Cynder mumbled. “COLD!” Sparx shouted as he woke. Convexus had poured nearly a gallon of water on Sparx with a clay pot. Convexus’ eyes grew wide. “That worked…” Convexus said. Spyro awoke on his own. That just left Malefor. “I’m not getting attacked,” Cynder and Convexus said at the same time. “I’ve got an idea!” Cynder declared. Cynder walked over to the unconscious dragon. “SPIRIT DRAGON!” Cynder yelled. Malefor jumped in fright, only to realize he’d been tricked. “Not funny!” he said, practically stiff. “I knew that would work,” Cynder said. She fell back laughing. “This couldn’t get any worse,” Malefor sighed. “Next stop, the Dragon Temple! The Guardians might want to know about this,” Convexus said. “It just got worse,” Malefor sighed again. Cynder laughed harder. Convexus threw cold water on Cynder. “COLD!” Cynder yelped and ran over to the others. “Now that is funny!” Sparx and Malefor started laughing. Spyro ran out the door and took off into the air. Everyone followed.

The five flew for miles until the temple came into sight. They landed outside the door and walked in. “It’s empty,” Spyro said. “This is weird,” Cynder added. The Guardians stepped out of the shadows. “I just know they’re going to kill me,” Malefor shuddered. “You think everyone’s going to kill you,” Convexus sighed. “I think Spyro has lost it…” Cyril whispered to Volteer. “Spyro, if I must ask, why have you let him out of Convexity?” Volteer asked. “Before you send Spyro to Convexity and kill Malefor, you have to understand, there’s this psychotic demon trying to take over the world,” Convexus said, so quickly in fact, it put Volteer to absolute shame. “The first thing you said, I don’t know about, but the second is a good idea,” Cyril said. “Why always me?” Malefor sighed. “Now Cyril, no need for anyone killing anybody…yet” Terrador said. “What’s that supposed to mean!?” Convexus gave Terrador the ‘death glare’. “Spyro, you know better than this,” Cyril said. “You were supposed to keep Malefor in Convexity, not let him out,” Volteer said,” I wish irony didn’t exist.” “Volteer does have a point, Spyro,” Terrador said. “Did you listen to a word I said? Malefor isn’t the enemy,” Convexus said. “Then who is?” Volteer asked. “A vicious demon who despises all of dragon kind and believes he’s superior to every living creature other than his own race,” Convexus explained. The Guardians just stared. “At least you didn’t tell them about Cynder the psycho dragoness,” Sparx said, thinking out loud. “I’m dead,” Cynder, Malefor, and Convexus said at the same time. The Guardians looked at the three dragons. Cynder, Convexus, and Malefor glared at Sparx. “Why did I just say that?” Sparx asked himself. “Malefor, come here, NOW!” Terrador ordered. “What if I don’t?” Malefor replied. The Guardians walked toward the five. Convexus, Cynder, Sparx, Spyro, and Malefor flew like a fury out of the temple. The Guardians pursued. “Do you EVER listen?” Spyro asked Malefor. “I’m not going back to Convexity!” Malefor answered, flying faster. The others followed. They flew towards the Valley of Avalar. “Aren’t there Cheetahs in Avalar?” Cynder asked. “Yes, why?” Spyro replied. “You remember what the leader, Prowlus, said about dragons, and why he said that, right?” Cynder said. “Oh, I get it, but we’re better off dealing with the cheetahs than Terrador, Cyril, and Volteer,” Spyro answered. They landed outside the cheetah village. Spyro led the way. They all walked through the village gates.
Hunter walked out of one of the nearby buildings. “Spyro, don’t move…” Hunter said. “Why?” Spyro asked. Hunter got ready to fire an arrow. Cynder tackled Hunter as he fired the arrow. The arrow barely missed Malefor’s head. “Hunter you psychopath!” Cynder said. “Prowlus was right, you are evil!” Hunter said, trying to get away from Cynder. “I am not!” Cynder argued. “Then why is that no good, evil, disgrace to dragon-kind with you?” Hunter argued back. “At least I don’t shoot people in the head with arrows!” Malefor shouted. “No, you shoot fire at people’s heads,” Hunter mumbled. “I heard that!” Malefor declared. Convexus explained everything. “What? So you’re saying that Malefor was possessed by a demon who is trying to take over the world?” Hunter was confused. “That’s correct!” Convexus said, smiling. Prowlus came out of another building. Convexus ran up to Prowlus. “Don’t say a word,” Convexus said, looking at Prowlus menacingly.
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Chapter 5:

“Ok…” Prowlus said. “But why is Malefor here?” he asked. “Cynder?” Convexus looked at Cynder. “Fine, I’ll explain,” Cynder agreed. Cynder explained to Prowlus. Prowlus was absolutely amazed. “Well-“ Prowlus stopped talking when he looked to the sky. Terrador, Volteer, and Cyril were flying quickly down to the Valley of Avalar. They had followed the five. Terrador landed first. “Spyro!” Terrador shouted,”how could you betray the ancestors like this?” “I don’t know, maybe because they tried to KILL ME!” Malefor shouted at the three Guardians, who were very confused. “What?!” Volteer was very confused,”the ancestors wouldn’t dare-“ Volteer was cut off. “Shows how much you know!” Malefor argued back at the talkative yellow dragon. “And you, using dark magic, what could you possibly be thinking?” Cyril questioned. “Well I’m thinking about SAVING THIS WORLD!” Convexus snapped. Spyro was shocked that any young dragon would say that to a guardian. “Convexus!” Spyro exclaimed, “those are the guardians! You shouldn’t talk that way!” “Spyro, if I say nothing, Malefor gets imprisoned again, Necros will take over the world, and WE’LL ALL DIE!” Convexus shouted back. The guardians just looked at each other,” we can’t let them leave, can we?” Cyril whispered. “Of course not, Malefor’s obviously possessed them,” Volteer whispered back. Terrador just nodded. They walked toward the four dragons and dragonfly. “Not again!” Malefor flew off and the rest followed, including Terrador, Volteer, and Cyril. “What’s with them today? They keep trying to capture us,” Cynder was confused. “They think we’re all evil!” Convexus said. “Oh, I wonder why…” Sparx said sarcastically looking at Malefor. “Now’s not the right time, Sparx!” Spyro said. Convexus dove down into the forest below and flew into a cave. Sparx, Spyro, Malefor, and Cynder followed her. They flew into the cave. Terrador, Volteer, and Cyril stopped. “Where did they go?” Cyril asked. “We’ll find them when they try to annihilate us,” Volteer said, still believing the dragons and Sparx to be possessed. “What if they’re right?” Terrador asked. “Well, you heard what Sparx said, Cynder went back to her evil form for a few minutes,” Volteer said. The dragons flew back to the temple. “That was too close,” Spyro said. “Aren’t the Guardians supposed to protect the purple dragon?” asked Sparx. “Yeah, just not me!” Malefor said in response. Outside the sky grew dark. “We can leave now, they’ll never spot us in the dark,” Cynder said, quite sure of herself. They ran out of the cave and took off. Terrador, Cyril, and Volteer, as old as they were, couldn’t fly as fast as a younger dragon and weren’t too far off from Cynder, Spyro, Sparx, Convexus, and Malefor. They turned around and followed the others. “Spyro, we’re being followed,” Cynder said. Spyro looked back in pure horror at the pursuing dragons.”They’re after us!” Convexus yelled, and they flew faster and faster, until coming upon the dragon city, Warfang. Convexus spotted an entrance to the ancient ruins beneath the city. “In there!” Convexus shouted, leading the way. They flew into the large gates. Spyro and Convexus sealed the golden gates behind them. “Hopefully they won’t be able to get through,” Convexus said. Cynder looked around at the massive and ancient walls around her. Spyro walked over to her. “It’s hard to believe we were enemies three years ago, and that we were fighting against Malefor just two months before this, and now he’s our ally, it all seems so strange,” Cynder said. “It does, and it’s even harder to believe that there’s an even greater evil out there, but the evidence is all around us, and to deny it…just wouldn’t be possible,” Spyro said. They looked over at the ancient mural of Malefor on the nearby wall. It was hard for Spyro and Cynder to believe everything they went through, and how a twist of fate decided their future over a thousand years ago. It all seemed so surreal and terrifying at the same time. The two dragons realized that the war had only just begun.

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