darkSpyro

Chpt 1: The creation...
The Dragon Temple...
It was sunset and Spyro was on the deck on the temple overlooking the Swamp. Cynder came up next to him.
"Anything different Spyro?" He shook his head and turned to Cynder.
"Nothing worth it. I-I still can't believe that Ignitus is...is...Gone."
"It's hard on all of us Spyro." Cynder turned around and started to head back inside. "It's getting dark. You should come inside." Spyro sighed as Cynder walked back in.
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In a dark unforgivable dungeon...
In a cell lied a small creature about the size of a teenage dragon. She had a green snake collar attached to the wall and weilded a scythe. The main doors opened and a baboon walked in carrying a purple lanturn and knocked on the cell grates.
"Raokye...master would like to see you!"
"I know...I know, let me out and I'll be on my way." She got up, hovering over the ground.
"No can do. I'm escorting you!" It opened to grates and held up the lanturn. The green light zapped into the lanturn.

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Hmm, interesting start