Chapter 1: The Legends Come Together
Many legends pass down, and all of them have the same, or a similar, ending. The hero triumphs over the villain, gets the girl, and they live happily ever after. A story like this has one similar happy ending, but a complicated story full of sadness, despair, and sorrow, and all it takes to begin it, is one simple word.
LOVE...
All it takes is this one word, and from there on, everything changes.
Villains always have a name, but most are never named.
"This heart belongs again to darkness".
"My dark master's return".
"You cannot defeat me."
"Share your power, so that we may be complete."
"Every light must fade. Every heart return to darkness!"
The voices call out... The darkness awakens.
But there are those who are willing to fight to protect the balance.
"I am who I am, because of them."
"I know what I need to do."
"It all ends here!"
"Thank you."
"If we don't, then everything we fought for, everything we lost, it'll all be for nothing."
The balance that connects the light and darkness. The chains hold the two together in an unbreakable bond, but when good and evil collide, the balance is shifted. Broken, and reformed, like a chain of memories that are no longer of good use.
"If light and darkness are eternal, then surely, we nothings must be the same... Eternal."
"Your right. Light and darkness are eternal. Nothing probably goes on forever too. But guess what Xemnas?"
"That doesn't mean you're eternal!"
"Heh heh heh... No more eternal than that radiance of yours."
"You cannot defeat me. I am eternal!"
"Just...Hang...On!"
"What is this?"
"No!"
"Spyro, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry."
"Don't be. It's over now."
Light and darkness clash. Heroes of light and of darkness fight to protect their respectful homes from the true evil. The allies fight alongside, but in a final battle: no one is near, only two heroes must rely on the other to finish it off.
There are those who watch over these trials, and record them in simple books. These people are called The Chroniclers, and they are the reminders of ancient battles of the past, the present, and the future.
"My name, is Master Aqua. Now return my friend's heart, or pay the price!"
"I've got a better idea. How 'bout I destroy you both?"
"Your body submits, your heart succumbs, so why does your mind resist?"
"May the ancestors watch over us all."
As new generations begin, new heroes are there, new villains are willing to disturb the peace, and darkness spreads it wings for the final battle to take place.
"Ven, I'm sorry. I might not make it back as soon as I thought. But I promise I'll be there, one day, to wake you up."
"Sora, so your mind's made up?"
"Well, young dragon. Where might you be?"
A twist in the tale is to happen everytime, making the challenges even more difficult, just like this tale, of the boy who wields a sword shaped into a key, and a purple dragon, who was willing to help him find a lost ally, allies to assisst them, in the crawling darkness.
There is no hate, only joy
For you are beloved by the goddess
Hero of the dawn, Healer of worlds
Loveless, Act II