Prologue
The sleek black female dragon set her purple eyes upon the lands; obviously the world was still here. So that simply meant that her brother had failed, she knew he would do so; it was only a matter of time until he would fail yet again. Shavar was indeed Malefor’s sister, and she was one of those black dragons that could’ve set him free. Shavar never liked her brother, the moment she laid eyes on that idiot she knew he was just going to be a waste of good space. And he had lived up to what she thought he was. Shavar couldn’t help but laugh, little brother trapped yet again and this time no one was there to release him. Pathetic, that’s what he was.
“He better stay there too. Because big sister’s on the prowl…” She spoke as she looked at the place where that Spyro had taken him down.
Shavar was never really known to many others; actually she never wanted to be known as much as her foolish brother did. She was always quiet, and the most quiet can be the most deadly of them all. Unlike Malefor, she didn’t rely on her magic; she relied on her agility, skill, claws, teeth and tail more than anything. However it didn’t mean she wasn’t a good magic user, actually better than her brother. She had always been able to overthrow her brother.
Shavar teleported over to where the Guardians were, She wasn’t planning on a polite visit.
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Just a quick story I'm writing, this is only a bit of the first part as well.
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