(A/N Hello People, I am sorry for the confusion regarding this, You see as many of you know I am working with Deeth Irteen to turn this into a prequel of his stories. Well after he finished with the "Updated Chapters" I found a great deal of holes in the story so I decided to 'Delete it'. But don't worry, it is here and I believe This one shall have a new name. Please read and Review. Id like to thank many of my awesome readers who have to put up my long writer block periods. As for ALIM know this, I will post the chapters in an on and off fashion, LOW, ALIM, LOW, etc... Anyway enjoy)

Disclaimer: Walks into dark room, "Alright alright ill say it" I, Ozymandiaz, Do not own any of the Spyro franchise Characters. Stares at dark figure, "There you happy" Chainsaw reving is heard. Insert loud screaming here.

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The rain had lasted for what felt like ages, but really only had been an hour. The streets of Warfang were filled with puddles, and just Puddles. Now the city looked like a ghost town, a really beautiful ghost town.

The Magnificent city of Warfang was repaired, the long spires that rose far above the city into the clouds, long spires that served as a testament of the city's greatness were repaired as well, and all of this was because of the sacrifice of a dragon. A dragon who had given his life for his city, his friends, his family, and most importantly, his love.

Creatures of all kinds, cheetahs, dragons, and moles all had gone to bed but the dragons of the temple though were wide awake. It seemed as if the temple was the only source of light in the city, A candle in the middle the darkness.

Inside the temple was another story, the halls were lit dimly with the torches, the massive dining hall with the gigantic tables that housed the lavish banquets were empty, and in the great hall were six dragons, all huddled around a small fire, and the now-completed statue of Spyro and Cynder. The one last thing that William had done with his energy to repair the city.

Around the fire stood the three Guardians: Terrador, Volteer and Cyril. Besides them stood Spyro, Cynder, and Blizzard, a light blue dragoness, who sat weeping by the fire. All of them were silent. Cyril, Spyro, Cynder, and Blizzard all had tears in their eyes. Volteer and Terrador were pained as well, shedding a few tears here and there.

Blizzard however, she was another story, she couldn't stop crying, She stared into the small flames of the fire watching the sparks fly up and down into the pit. It was if the sparks and flames were in a mighty dance with each other, Perfectly in sync with each others movements.

Why, Blizzard thought, Why did you promise me something that you couldn't hold up to?

Blizzard kept crying, now it seemed as if a river of tears were running down her face. William, The mighty Protector as he was known, had died an hour past. And the worst part of it all was it wasn't even her or anyone's fault he sacrificed himself. It was all Zevron, the leader of the Furies, who caused William to sacrifice himself.

Zevron was a Black-hided dragon, and the son of Malefor and the destroyer of Warfang. He had led a massive invasion of Warfang which had taken many of the moles, Cheetahs, and Dragons by complete surprise. Just a little over a month of peace, only to be interuppted by the scourge known as 'The Furies' There were five members of the furies.

The members were Zevron, Vitari, Vincent, Vladmir, and Bruneth. Only Vladmir and Vitari lived now but Spyro and the guardians knew was that the threat was defeated and they had one the day, at an enourmous price.

During the invasion Zevron decided to take his revenge on Spyro and Cynder and used his blood element to take complete control of them and forced them to turn against each other, each one killing the other. William saw them die, and grew with enourmous rage, using his Nothingness energy to grow in strength. But thats where things went terribly wrong.

Zevron had completely taken control of William and used the Nothingness to destroy everything. William did end up killing Zevron, but then he too died as he used his own life force combined with the Nothingness to bring every citizen in Warfang back to life.

As time dragged on and the room stayed Silent, Cynder and Spyro looked at each other and whispered to each other.

"Should we?" Spyro asked.

"She is in a rough spot and I hate seeing her like this." Cynder answered.

"I know, She isn't herself, Lets go."

Spyro and Cynder then silently walked over to where Blizzard was lying down. Her ear frills perked up as she heard the tapping of talons across the stone floor and she looked up to see Two pairs of green and purple eyes staring at her.

"Hey Blizzard do you mind if we sit here.?" Cynder asked.

Blizzard looked at her two friends then through the tears managed to muster,

"I guesss."

Spyro and Cynder sat down on two cushions that laid beside Blizzard and looked at her with concerned glances.

"Blizzard, if there is anyone you need to talk to, we're here for you." Spyro said. Blizzard nodded her head slightly and continued to cry. Cynder sighed

"Blizzard, I know you are going through a hard time right now but you can't live your whole life in shame" Blizzard looked back at her two friends.

"How could you say that, he was your friend too and you shake it off like its nothing" Spyro got a little angered by Blizzards comment when Cynder replied back

"Blizzard, we are all traumatized by this experience. Every person in Warfang died tonight, its just one had to pay the price. I am saddened by Will's death too but we have to move on. I don't think William would want us to sulk about him dieing for the rest of our lives."

Blizzard sighed then shook her head. Even though she didn't want to accept it Cynder's words were the truth.

"I guess your right, I doubt he would to, I am going to go get some fresh air. Would you guys like to join me, and yes you can come along two Sparx."

Sparx who had been hovering by the guardians flew besides Blizzard.

"Yeah, I guess, Somebody has to keep these two in check." Cynder rolled her eyes and blew a small gust of wind towards Sparx, making him fly into the wall getting a laugh out of everyone.

"HEY! I don't see what's so funny"

"Well, maybe you should step into our paws for once and you would see." Spyro said. After the group had recovered from their guffaws Spyro, Cynder, Sparx, and Blizzard all padded their way through the long hallways of the Dragon Temple to the garden in the back.

Even in the night, the garden still looked as beautiful as ever. The trees were rustling with the leaves, the crickets chirping their Midnight Melody, and the Moons' glow illuminated the garden with their rays.

No one was in the garden besides Cynder, Spyro, Blizzard, and the talking glowstick that was Sparx. The group continued their walk through the garden walking past many hedges, bushes, and trees till they reached a large rock.

The rock wasn't that special, just a normal large rock that dragons would climb on and bask in the sun's rays. Blizzard was very familiar with this rock, for this was the rock She and William would talk for hours on end about each others lives.

William was one of the first dragons that had ever understood her.

After her parents had died and her home island destroyed by the ring of fire, William had been the only dragon who had showed her kindness and compassion, and now he was gone.

After all the memories of William started to pop into her head, she started to tear up again, "Can we leave this place?"

"Why do you want to.. Oh yeah that's right, lets go." Spyro said after quickly realising all the memories this place would bring. They were about to head off when floating in the air, Sparx was trying to catch a black and white ball that was floating around the meadow.

"Sparx, what the heck are you doing?" Cynder asked

Sparx turned his head and pointed at the ball, "Don't you see this thing floating around?"

Cynder looked at where Sparx was pointing and saw it

"What the heck is that thing?"

Sparx shrugged

"Whatever this thing is I'm going to catch it and find out." The dragonfly continued to give chase to the ball.

Sparx zoomed all across the meadow, the ball of black and white was very fast. Both of them were at a steady pace making it increasingly hard for Sparx to catch up.

But that's when he noticed something. The ball was making a circle and quickly closing in the circle. So Sparx stopped where he was hovering and turned around.

The ball went straight for Sparx, for a second it looked like it was going to be a head on collision until the black and white ball was caught in Sparx's hand.

"GOT YOU. Now what is this thing." Sparx turned over the thing up and down trying to see what it was

"Well?" Spyro asked.

"Give me a minute, will you" Sparx replied. He continued to turn it over and over until something started happening.

Black and white energy known as Nothingness was forming into the ball. In a matter of seconds the nothingness energy had flown into the ball and a form started to appear until it was solid and the body of a black and white dragon fell on top of a screaming glowstick.

"SPARX" the three dragons yelled.

Blizzard, Spyro, and Cynder all ran over to Sparx to find a sight they thought they would never see. Lying on the grass, William's body was stuck on top of Sparx, luckily only his wing was on top of Sparx so it didn't completely crush him. The group stared in bewilderment at the sight of their dead friend.

"It can't be" Said Cynder

"How do we know it isn't a trick." Said Spyro.

"Ughh, hes on top of me and I can't breath, I think he's real.

Blizzard who couldn't believe her eyes quickly scooped up the form of the unconsious William in her forelegs and brought him into her Embrace.

"William" She purred.

Sparx who was coughing and wheezing for air quickly got back into hovering as Spyro and Cynder quickly joined the hug that Blizzard had started. They all held the embrace for several moments before William awoke and still a little dazy said.

"Ughh, where am I." William looked and was met with the eyes of Spyro, Cynder, and Blizzard.

"Spyro?, Cynder!... BLIZZARD!."

The Black-and-White dragon brought them all closer to him.

They sat there for several minutes still caught in the embrace with each other when Spyro and Cynder broke and left Blizzard and William by themselves as they wrapped their forelegs around each other and started crying into each others shoulders.

"I thought I lost you William," Blizzard weeped.

"It's okay love, I am here and that is all that matters." Blizzard brought William's head up to hers and gently kissed him on the cheek.

"It is all that matters."

Sparx, who had been quiet for most of the time was gagging over by Spyro and Cynder.

"Great so now I have two pairs of dragons I have to look after, sheesh can't a dragonfly ever get a break." As if on que all four dragons broke off into laughter.

"We should head back into the temple and alert the guardians of your return, I'm sure Cyril will be overjoyed by your rebirth." Cynder said.

On that last words of rebirth William suddenly remembered his talk with the ancestors before he was reborn as Cynder put it, but William shrugged it off and focused on the task at hand.

"Yes, we should." Blizzard said. Then as a group all four of the dragons now happy over their friend being alive walked out of the gardens with a spring to their steps as they walked with a purpose once again.

They walked through hall after hall after hall until they reached the chamber of the guardians. They were all gathered around the pool of visions gazing into the crystal clear waters. As the door to the room opened the Guardians looked up to see The group padding in.

Terrador and Volteer were completely stunned by William's sudden appearance and Cyril was practicly overjoyed.

"William?" The Ice Guardian exclaimed.

William smiled.

'The one and only, Father." Cyril quickly made a mad dash toward his sun as they embraced each other.

"How did you survive?" Cyril asked. William saddened replied

"I didn't, But I will explain my story tommorrow for now I think all of us need some rest don't you think." William said as he looked at all the dragons. They all nodded their heads and went to their respective rooms. Blizzard smiled at William, and with her tail traced the upper part of his chest where his muscles showed the most.

William purred with pleasure and licked Blizzard's cheek causing the same reaction from her.

"I'd be happy to keep doing this all night but right now I am extremly tired." Blizzard nodded.

"You must be, don't worry your 'Pillow' is here to take care of all your needs." Blizzard said with a very seductive tone.

They walked together to Blizzard's room as they walked into the familiar surroundings of her room. They remembered this room all too well, for this was the room in which they stated their love for one another.

William slowly trudged over to where the bed cushion was and laid down on top of it. Blizzard followed suit and laid beside him, they intertwined their tails, and William wrapped his forelegs around her, they felt the warmness of each others scales as they radiated their energy into each other.

As William grew tired he kissed Blizzard gently on the head and whispered in her ear frill,

"I love you Blizzard" Blizzard looked up into William's eyes and Leaned forward as their lips connected. William was overcome with Pleasure as they stood there for several minutes just enjoying the taste of each others mouth. When Blizzard pulled away from the kiss she rolled her tongue around her lips and put her head directly under William's chin and replied

"I love you two William Forever and ever"

"Likewise"

Then after a few minutes both of them were sound asleep.