darkSpyro

Chapter 1
Fall of Malefor
Sparacrayzi sat on a rugged rock, watching the sea gently lap the soft, white-sanded beach. She stared at the sky through her lamp-like eyes, wathcing the fireworks explode in the night sky. There were sparks in Sparacryzi's eyes too.
A young dragon sauntered up to her. He was extrodinary, with scales a colour that has not yet been registered or dicovered. Spracrayzi turned round, looking at the amazing colour.
"Hi," said the New Colour dragon. "Not celebrating the fall of Malefor, I presume?"
"No," said Sparacrayzi. "I was related to him."
The New Colour dragon nearly fainted.
"You what?" he hissed.
"So were you. We all were," said Sparacrayzi.
"We weren't."
"We were. He's a dragon, you're a dragon. We're all dragons together, related dragons," Sparacrayzi burbled like it was a nursery rhyme.
The New Colour dragon hesitated. Looking at Sparacrayzi.
She was bizzare.
He could feel his skin flushing scarlet under his scales; they hadn't said anything for six minutes. Then he finally thought of something.
"What's your name?" he asked.
"Sparacrayzi. Yours?"
He tried not to snigger.
"Darce," he said.
"Strange name," said Sparacrayzi.
"You can talk..." Darce muttered, not meaning to say it, but Sparacrayzi didn't seem to notice.
Suddenly, Sparacrayzi le out a enormous scream.
A flash!
A hiss.
She'd gone.