Of Classics and Legends

by DragonSleeves

All the portals to the classic realms were destroyed by Malefor and his minions. For years after his defeat, it was thought all the portals were destroyed. That was until an ice dragon stumbled into a forgotten portal. Spyro, Cynder, Flame, and Sparx go after her to bring her back but they find something haunting, something that threatens all the realms. Spyro/Cynder Flame/OC

1. Chapter 1

Disclaimer- I do not own Spyro or any other associated characters. I only own my own created fan-characters.

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There was an air of peace and prosperity in Warfang. For many years after the battle and defeat of Malefor, they had toiled to rebuild their broken home. The Guardians, including the new fire Guardian, Airen, had helped in any way they could and had offered the temple to those who needed a home. Buildings were repaired, streets cleaned of debris, and the temple returned to its former glory. It took the work of the moles and the dragons combined to complete the task.

When Warfang had once again taken its capital title, creatures and dragons alike flooded to the city, away from their own destroyed villages and towns. With them, they brought the skills of magic, farming, glassblowing, candlemakers, locksmiths, and even a very talented potter. Combined with the supreme mole knowledge of architects and carpentry, and the dragons' elements and ancient wisdom, Warfang was a very wealthy city indeed.

There were no more wars, no more battles. Malefor's minions had disappeared when he had been defeated and darkness was wiped from the lands. The legend of Spyro and Cynder's victory had been turned into a story told to children and hatchlings, and the occasional stranger who had yet to hear the tale.

After the city had been repaired and peace restored, The Guardians knew it was time to choose apprentices, four dragons who would take their place when they were ready. Volteer choose an energetic electricity dragon named Perun. Terrador choose a strong willed earth dragon named Raun. Airen picked a spirited fire dragoness named Enya. As for Cyril, he chose a thoughtful ice dragoness named Mirith.

Each apprentice had been chosen carefully out of many other dragons. They had proven to be eager to learn, ready to listen, and prepared for anything they must do inside and outside of training. They had each uttered the vow, binding them to the apprenticeship of each Guardian.

"I vow myself hereby and forevermore to the Guardians. I shall train to my very best ability, learn all I can, and do all that is required of me to protect the elements and protect those who wield it and those who depend on it."

The apprentices grew, trained to be both fighters and peace-keepers. For while peace had been in the realms for years, the Guardians knew not to believe it to last forever. They were trained to master their element, defend themselves against others, and fight without the help of an element.

And so, for sixty years the apprentices trained and Warfang grew to one of the most popular and prosperous cities in the realms.

It is here, that our story begins.

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Author note!

I know, this is a really short chapter. But I promise, the following chapters will be much longer!

Thank you for reading! I hope you enjoyed this tiny chapter!