"3000 years prior to this present, in the eternal darkness, showered with many stars and galaxies there was one,large, lifeless planet of rock that had been floating there for nearly an eternity. With no rich soil, water upon its dead and worn rock and it's poisonous atmosphere, it was near impossible for it to sustain life of any kind. It was then that a miracle happened...
Out from the eternal darkness, a light appeared. As the light started to speed towards the dead planet of rock, the light began to engulf it. As the light reached the planet, it then began to dim. As it's light began to dim even further, a golden figure began emerge from the aura of white. As it's aura had toned down further still, the figure appeared to be a large Dragon with golden scales and silver markings shining it's light on the rock surface. His name went by Zeikora.
As Zeikora landed onto a high moutain and peered down at the chaos before him."What a dead world of dead hope..." Zeikora said looking at the bare, lifeless rock before him, "Let my essence of light bring this planet of rock out of the darkness and breath life upon it once more." Zeikora added. With those words spoken from his voice, echoing of the dead valleys, he took flight once more...
Intensifying the light around him and showering light upon the dead surface as he went, a thick layer of rich soil began to wrap around the rock and soon the planet was now completely covered in a rich layer of soil. Then after Zeikora had finished with the soil, clouds of poisonous gases in the atmosphere began to disappear. As currents of soothing air began to circulate a ball of fire in the eternal darkness began to burn and shine it's radiance upon the dark world and now with rich soil and blue skies and rich air, the dead planet was beginning to take shape.
Now only lacking two key ingredients, water and life, the world began to take shape. Still circling the planet and beginning to tire, Zeikora continued to shine his light upon the world. It was then that water began to form on the surface. The planet was soon filled with oceans, lakes, streaming lakes and rushing waterfalls.
Landing himself on the moutain he stood on before, he looked upon the world of light blue skies, lakes and oceans, with rich soil of which he created. Now greatly tired from his expendure of his energy, his labours were still not complete. There was still one more thing to make this world whole...
Beating his wings once again, he raised himself of his perch on the moutain. As he tiredly circled around the planet which he created, plants began to grow. Grass, trees and flowers of allsorts began to poke through, feeding of the moist soil, rich in nutients. It was then after the world was filled with greenery that the first life forms were created along with the first few Dragons.
Tired and spent of his energy, Zeikora retired to a valley between an area of sand dunes and unbearably hot sun and and area of cold atmosphere and snow covered mountain peaks. Completely spent of his energy, he began to fade away, knowing that his labours were now complete. As Zeikora left the world which he completed, his energy split into two; essence of light born his courage, loyalty and own pure heart and essence of darkness born of his dread and hatred. This gave birth to Alafrenor and the Demon Realm, which were sealed away by a marble seal where Zeikora left the world. Five Gods were then born of the light essence of Alafrenor; Cyra Goddess of Ice, Fyrenz God of Fire, Electrador God of Electricity, Terranna Goddess of Earth and Zephra Goddess of Magic and Battle, Zephra then left Alafrenor to the world of living to protect the newly formed Dragon Worlds. However, in the Demon Realm, the Dark essence also gave birth to the a powerfull evil, Raku Lord of Darkness..." Nestor finished off.
Nestor then closed the large book of which he read out of and placed it down on the table top and looked the sea of young Dragons and Dragoness' looking on in interest."Now I want you to take that copy of the book home and for homework I want you to..." Nestor then stopped in his tracks the sound of snoring could be heard throughout the classroom. Nestor then scowled as he spotted a certain purple Dragon fast asleep using his book as a pillow. Nestor then quietly walked up to Spyro's desk, raised his book and let it fall onto Spyro's desk with a loud THUD!
"WAAAAAAH!!! MY BRAIN EXPLODED!!!" Spyro screamed. Spyro looked around at the class and then at the forlorn look on Nestor's face, "Oh...eh-heh-heh...hi Nestor..." Spyro said quietly. He knew too right what was coming next...
Just thought I'd add that in lol.
!Anyway, how did you like my theory, story thing? Sorry if I bored you too much.
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