darkSpyro

I just thought I'd start something like this, and update it daily, or so. Since I have to much free time.
Expect more, for this is simply a prologue, I will continue later.
You are Spyro. You are not yourself, you have no elements, you are weak and have been abandoned. You have no idea of the events following.

You wake up with no memories you are lost in the woods with nothing but your wits.
A storm is raging around you the pellets of rain feel like bricks as they relentlessly crack upon you. Your survival is up to you,
with every minute passing you grow weaker, more tired you don't have much time.
The rain isn't helping, you must find shelter or your demise is imminent...

What do? I want this to be an interactive story. If you think this a good idea, you could PM me, or just drop a command below! (Heavily inspired by you know who.)

Sounds cool.

The air is growing thicker, you feel your consciousness drifting.
You cut some near by tall grass and gently stack the brittle grass.
With some good luck and a good sense you find a grounded tree to your near left.
Freshly knocked from the raging storm of the seemingly enraged gods.

This should do for now, you lean down mouth gaping trusting a spark.
a puny ignition is smothered right away as you hear more trees crumbling under the
tough gales. Broken, you finally get another ignition this one catches instantly with a specious glow.
Your at least warm for now, predators at bay you have little time till the small planks snuff.

With minimal time and predators on the horizon, you ponder your next move

this looks awesome