A/N: hello and welcome to my long awaited Chronicles of The Purple Dragon please remember this my First Story ever! so plase leave a comment like and leave some constuctive3 critism it is greatly appreicated.

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-Dragon

--Chronicles of The Purple Dragon--

The fates of many,

Lies in one,

Embark on a Journey,

From one end to the other,

Betrayal at every corner,

Ancient enemies arise,

The cursed one fell,

To the paws of 4,

Elusive and deadly,

But at the end,

There is always a light,

in the dark,

And at every corner,

Lies a better future.

Ow… Since when have I been so sore? I'm just really tired. And I bet you're wondering... how did I get stuck where I am...? Truthfully, I don't have a clue; it's all a foggy memory to me. What I can remember is being at the core of the planet, battling Malefor. It wasn't easy, I will tell you that. His statements before our battle… they echo in my mind:

Ignitus should had warned you... You are alone here, young dragon. You have always been alone. Still, here you are... trying so desperately to save this miserable world... refusing to accept the true role of the purple dragon. I'm sure you've been told that I was the first of our kind... but I assure you, there have been many. It has been the duty of our predecessors to resurrect the Destroyer and the Golems of the deep... to bring about the great cleansing. This is the true nature of our kind. Your destiny is to destroy the world.

I obviously didn't agree with him, and I will never agree with him. It was unfortunate that he had to be evil. If only he wasn't and the war would have never started in the first place. It's a shame really, how he went from being so well known and praised to being hated. I then felt a familiar presence around me. The said presence was Ignitus. I heard him speak to me:

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

It was then that I knew what to do.

I turned to look at Cynder beside me. She said she wanted to stay with me when I told her to go. I was honestly relieved, she wasn't going to leave me. Yes, I can be called selfish but what can you expect from the thought you probably... er, will die. As I gazed into her emerald eyes an exchange of words took place. If we live through this I will always be with you. I broke my gaze and looked straight. All around me I could see the world literally breaking around me. It was at that moment that I realized that if I didn't act now all would be lost. I rose up and emitted a purple glow, sending pulses out from my being. It felt like I was being ripped apart from the inside out.

Then I heard words. I couldn't tell what they said but I thought I heard the word Love. I was powered by that one word and I felt my soul regain itself as the world was being pulled back together. Then I blacked out.

According to me, I pulled the world back together because I was in a cave of sorts. I was extremely tired and sleepy. Maybe...I s-should…go.. to sleep… then, I heard a crash.

What on earth was that? I wondered out loud, my voice was dry and raspy, and my throat felt like it was ripped apart. I stopped talking and took a look around to take in my surroundings. Yep, I'm in a cave alright… As I was looking around a thought occurred in my mind: someone is missing. I desperately look around and saw that I was by myself. I remembered her name... Cynder... Oh my god I forgot Cyn! That's my nickname for her, so deal with it. I need to find her, as soon as possible, before something happens to her, Apes around her unconscious body... the thought scares the absolute crap out of me and I don't like it one bit, I got to find her. I attempted to get up, only to stumble and fall painfully to the cold floor. I nce more, but I fell on all fours again. Maybe it will help with some light so I can see where I'm going. So I tried to produce a light of fire. Not even close... I couldn't pull off even a little flame, but I dug deep inside and asked the fire spirit inside me if it would make a small ball of fire for light. The spirit didn't respond and just sat there in the form of a dragon, not even acknowledging my request. I knew it was fruitless, so I left the fire spirit and returned to where I was lying on the floor of the cave. I tried again to breathe fire, but still nothing. I was totally and utterly drained of elemental magic and I HATED it. I Got up finally and managed to maneuver myself to where I could stretch my wings. It didn't feel pleasant in the slightest, but I had to, so I could start flying. I keep curling and unfurling them until they didn't hurt, maybe sore, but not hurting. I tucked them in and took a few steps before I collapsed. Goddamn legs… I pushed myself up and continued on, limping onward into the darkness of the cave. Before long I noticed something green and glowing nearby. It seemed like a green crystal of sorts. I limped over to it. And placed my paw on it, feeling the energy flow through my body. I started walking with a limp. As soon as I get out of this freaking cave I can inspect my wings and go find Cyn. I then noticed some light filtering through a collapsed tunnel entrance. I shouldn't try to open it unless I wanted to bring the cave down onto me, plus I'm empty on elemental energy. Before long, I came to a large opening in the wall of the cave, and saw a great deal of light coming from it. As I walked over, I noticed the area was considerably larger than the previous area, large enough to fly out of. The entrance though… that was something else: it was just large enough for me to fit through, as long as my wings were tucked in glide through the opening. So I prepared myself for takeoff and flew. I went high up so I could glide through the entrance, quickly tucking in my wings. I groaned in pain in process of doing so, but knew I had to shake it off if I wanted to escape.

I burst through the opening and almost immediately light flooded my eyes. I had to open them slowly to get used to the light. Once I could see comfortably again, I noticed a lake close by, so I decided to fly towards it. I soon landed at the edge and peered down into the water. I could see myself on the clear surface, staring back at me. I could see that my purple scales were coated with dirt and grime, yet I felt too tired to even clean myself, so instead I found a place to sleep near the shore and, belong long, fell into the dark embrace of sleep.

Cyn, wherever you may be, I will find you. I will keep the promise I made and find you. Just hang in there...