Author's notes: This is now my 4th (mistaken for 3rd) attemp at this fanfic. Be nice, please! I would like to hear/see any ideas for fanfics. I do fics for mlp, spyro, and ocasionally percy jackson. If you disagree with anything, feel welcome to share your feedback. Please don't yell, just calmly share your problems with the book. I may be able to fix the problem. This fic starts out at the end if Dawn of the Dragon. Enjoy, P.C.52.

"Spyro, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry," Cynder apologized.

"Don't be. It's over now," Spyro replied to Cynder.

"So this is it..." Cynder asked in curiosity and disbelief.

"Spyro, when a dragon dies, he does not truly leave this world," Ignitus' spirit said."His spirit lives on, binding itself with nature, offering hope for the future,"

"I know what I need to do," Spyro said with determination. "Just get out of here Cynder,"

"Spyro, no. You don't have to do anything, let's just go!" Cynder said.

"Where Cynder? Spyro asked. "There'll be nothing left! The world is breaking apart. But I think I can stop it. I think I'm meant to,"

"Then I'm with you," Cynder replied. Spyro looked at her, and together they unleashed convexity.

"I love you..." Cynder admitted as the two sank into light. The earth fell back together, and once again, peace was brought back to the world. But little did they know, they're adventures were not over, in fact, they were just beginning.

Cynder opened her eyes. Her head was pounding, but she was able to shake it off. "Where am I?" she thought.

She got up. "AH!" She exclaimed in agony, falling back to the ground. She looked back, but saw nothing wrong. She tried to move her left back leg forward, but her thigh and tail bone tensed up with a tight, throbbing feeling. She knew what to do. She lifted her her leg and winced, but ignored the pain. She lifted her leg just a little bit more. POP! It stopped hurting. "That's better," she said, relieved. She got up and looked around. Then she saw spyro. She flew over to the purple dragon. He was still unconcious. "Spyro, get up," she said, shaking him with her paw. "C"mon, Spyro, wake UP!" she exclaimed.

"Huh?" Spyro said, waking up. He got up.

"Spyro, we made it, we're alive!" Cynder said, excited and relieved.

She looked around some more. The setting was a big forest. Cynder had seen this place before, but she couldn't think of the name.

"Where are we?" Spyro asked, streching.

"I don't know the name of it, but I know that I've seen this place before," She said, trying to think of where they could be.

"We should try to find a way out of this place," Spyro suggested, looking around.

"All right, let's go, maybe we can find out where we are. At least we know we're okay. We should get to the temple, everyone's probably back by now," Cynder replied.

"What's that?" Spyro asked curiosly, pointing to a strange crystal that consisted of blue, red, green, yellow, and purple.

"I've never seen one like that. Lets go check it out!" Cynder replied.

The two cautiosly walked over to the crystal. It was glowing with a gold aura. Spyro hit the red part and it burst into flames and went out almost immediately. Next was the blue part. When he hit the blue crystal, it froze, and the ice shattered. Then came the yellow part. Lightning buzzed around it, and it faded away. Next, the green part. When he hit it, Vines wrapped it and it shook and fell slowly into the ground.

"All four of those seemed to represent my elements. But the purple one..." Spyro said, confused. He lifted his tail to hit it.

"Careful Spyro," Cynder cautioned.

Spyro slowly brought his tail back down. He put his paw on it. Just then, convexity activated itself, and purple light swirled around him. But as soon as the light reached the top of his head, the convexity turned black. That wasn't right. Then Spyro opened his eyes. They were solid black. That definitely wasn't right. Spyro started to hear incoherent voices, ones that cynder could'nt hear. Spyro's mouth opened, most terrifying sound ever came out. It sounded like a banshee and hawk screech mixed together. The screech stopped and Spyro fell to the ground, and the convexity faded.

"Are you okay?" Cynder asked with concern.

"I fine," Spyro said.

"Are you sure, that seemed like a pretty nasty fa-" Cynder started but was cut off.

"I SAID I'M FINE!" Spyro snarled. Cynder was shocked at Spyro's sudden anger, but decided it better not to question him.

"When will we get to warfang?" Cynder asked, as they had been flying for quite a while now. She squinted and saw a city, the dragon city. She flew faster.

~End Of Chapter~

A/N: Sorry this was so short. After all, it's just a prologue. Hope you like it, there's more soon to come. I'd also be happy to see reviews. :)