(Hello everyone, you're probably wondering what happened to my MM: another world story? Well... I was actually ashamed of the story and how it was going to end up follow Majora's mask plot exactly, I honestly couldn't for the life of me think of anything original to go along with it. So I've retyped the same intro with some edits and tweaks here and there. So instead of a zelda world, I'm gong on a different story path. To clear up some confusion, Jeff gained the power of fire and a draconic transformation when he was last in the world of breath of fire 4. The dragon form of his is not powerful but strong enough to help him survive, he can still be effect by other forms of magic that isn't fired based and didn't exist in bof4. If Jeff seems too powerful, be sure to warn us. Please, leave a friendly comment. I do plan to edit this chapter incase I made a mistake, either typo, spelling error, or a mistake with a characters' personality. )

-Jeff's PoV-

It has been a few months since then and I am now living in a much better home, plus during the time of those three years, I have been staying off my laptop during any rainstorms, no matter how weak they were, I honestly did not want to end up in yet another game world, I'm lucky that I was sent home.

Currently, my job still remains the same but I've been promoted for a different task instead of dishwasher to truck delivery. I help carry heavy supplies from a truck to the freezer and vice versa to most restaurants Yea, I now it isn't excited but compared to the chaos I had three years ago, its better to be alive than to risk my life in another world.. Ya know? now that I think about it, the world of breath of fire's flow of time seemed faster because when I returned to my own world thanks to Ryu, I noticed that only five minutes had passed, but I have no idea how many days had passed when I was in that world.

Any who, every day at work I had to wear a pair of sunglasses and told a little lie to my boss that my eyes had gotten sensitive to light and that the doctor told me that sunglasses were required. So far, it has worked, I also had to be careful about what or who I lift because of my draconian strength, same goes for my breathing because if I exhale too hard, you'll see flames coming out of my mouth.

After work, I have been visiting the library everyday to do some research on thunder storms but so far not a single book could explain to me anything about purple or green thunder storms. Now, purple lighting actually existed but it wasn't close to what I was looking for, what I was looking for was answers to purple and green rainclouds that sparked with that color..

I was growing more and more frustrated when I didn't get my answer, it has to be a logical explanation for all of this like some kind of experiment testing gone wrong or something..

I eventually returned to my apartment, inserting the key and entering my home, I've mostly kept to myself and never really socialized with others except short conversations with my boss, but you couldn't really blame for the fear I felt of being discovered.

After I had taken a nice cold shower and gotten dressed up in just a pair of red shorts and a short sleeved white shirt, I was going to relax and just watch some television and allow my aching muscles to re-cooperate from today's job.

...Or so I was going to relax but my home began to softly shake and rumble, I notice that the it darkened outside as if the sun was being covered up by clouds.. Suddenly I heard a crashed in the backyard, causing me to quickly put on my flip flops and run downstairs to found out what it was. I looked toward the sky and.. fear soon clouded my mind.. I saw those same strange green and purple familiar storm clouds, the same ones from that day I got sucked into another world. But before I could ponder any more, I noticed that my yard was slightly torn it as if some kind of small ship had crash landed, my eyes followed the trail until it stopped the body of a young purple dragoness, my heart began to race when I realized it was Cynder. Now, I knew very little about Cynder and to be hones I've never played the game she first appeared in, I only games I've played were three of the Spyro Games. The first spyro game, enter the dragonfly for the gamecube, and the Spyro: The Eternal Night for the GBA.

I quickly looked around but mostly around near my fences, but I knelled down and quickly lift her up. I ran inside, not wanting anyone to discover what exactly happen, or at least I hope no one did. I brought her inside and gently laid her on top of my bed, my mind began racing with thoughts. What was I going to do? It was bad enough I had to keep my dragon powers a secret but now I had keep this dragoness safe, who knows how others would react.

I suddenly froze in place when I heard her groan, how was I going to explain this.

"W-where..where.. Where am I?" She spoke with a gentle voice.

I kind of tensed up, but I spoke quickly. "Please, don't move.. You just suffered quite a fall" I said.

She suddenly backed away when she saw me. "get away from me, ape!"

"Ape? Do I really have the face of one to you?" I asked her. The only apes I knew from her universe were the ones I saw in The Eternal Night for the GBA.

She looked around in a panic, her eyes twitching and looking all over the place, she didn't even hear what I said.

She suddenly made a mad dash out of my room and into the living room, I cursed under my breath as I ran after her, she ran into the kitchen then ran into the bathroom, she was knocking things down and she was acting like a wild scared cat.

"Will you calm down!?" I demanded as I attempted to grab hold of her to get her to stop running franticly through my home.

"No! let me go!" she yelled, she bit my wrist, forcing me to pull away. She ran over to the near door as she noticed sunlight coming out of the door's winter, she scratched and slammed her horns into the door.

I kind of panicked and had no other choice but to reach for the closest thing I had and quickly knock her out with a pot I had hanging on the wall.

I watched as she laid on the floor unconscious. "I seriously hope this isn't going to hold this against me.." I said quietly, I picked her up and laid it on the couch. I took a good look at where I hit her, good, she wasn't bleeding but there definitely was a bit of a bruise. "I hope she doesn't end up with amnesia because of me..." I said. I walked over and began cleaning up the mess Cynder made in her panicking state. Afterward, I got a clothe and got it wet under the kitchen faucet. I return to Cynder and began to careful wipe the back of her head, I applied my fingers, trying to feel for anything broken but luckily found none.

I began to think hard about if she went to wake up again, I needed something to keep her down, I didn't want her to panic again. My mind was racing with thoughts, I could turn into a dragon and show her I mean no harm but my home isn't big enough for that big size.. "Hrrm.. I'm gonna have to speak quickly and with a calm voice the next time she wakes up." I said quietly to myself. I knew this was going to be quiet bothersome... For the time being, I moved her again to put in a comfortable position, I also went and turned on my home's AC to help Cynder remain cool, it was summer after all.

...

I remained awake through the rest of the day until nighttime drew near, I went and adjusted the temperature, I turned around and noticed she was waking up again, I knelled down to her eye level. Like before, she tried to back away, only for her back to meet the couch. "Are we really going to have to go through this again, Cynder?" I asked with a sigh. She stared at me for a very long time. "Who are you and where am I?" she asked as she softly groaned at the soft pain in her head, but there was still a little bit of panic in her voice. Good, at least we're getting somewhere.

"I'm Jeff and this, is my home. I found you unconscious. behind my home. Now tell me, do you remember anything?" I asked, but I could see it in her tired eyes that it contained nothing good.

"...How can I trust you?" Cynder asked.

I let out a long sigh, I had very little to work with and it looks like I'm going to have to lie in order to protect the truth. "Because I know who Spyro is. In the mean time, he isn't, I'm going to be taking care of you until he arrives." I said. By mentioning Spyro's name, the panic in her eyes slowly faded, but now replaced with curiosity. I couldn't help but chuckle a little bit.

"Personality I never met Spyro but.. well, lets just was I was given special powers that allow me to know the history of his world.." I said with a smile. Although perhaps I was thinking to deeply and got a bit too ahead of myself, but I had assumed she wanted to returned him.

Cynder went quiet, but she looked around at all of the things she never seen. "..Is...Is Spyro alright?" she asked.

Now it was my turn to be quiet for a bit as I began to think, but I chuckled when I came up with a good explanation.. "This is Spyro, I know he's quite a tough dragon. Now, before you have any more questions, I bet your hungry or thirsty." I said as I walked into the kitchen, she watched me with curiosity. but mostly caution. I got her a glass of water but a few pieces of turkey, I returned to her.

"But if you know so much about me, why are you not afraid?" Cynder asked.

"Why should I, Cynder?" I asked as I sat the plate down on the wooden table near the touch.

"Well..." Cynder sounded nervous, but she was trying hard to gather her thoughts. "I was under Malefor's control."

"Malefor?" I asked.

"You.. don't know who Malefor is? You told me you knew a lot." Cynder asked.

Dammit, she caught my lie.. I need to think of something fast. "Erm... perhaps not all of it..." I sat down the glass of water near the plate of turkey slices.

Cynder hesitate at eating the turkey, but her growling stomach protest, she took small taste but was eventually ate the turkey, it tasted rather pleasant but cold. I had to help her a bit with the glass of water by tilting it for her.

"I am still learning most of the history, Cynder, so my knowledge is.. a bit limited." I said. Cynder nodded to me. I could tell that she didn't quite trust me all the way just yet. "For now, just relax and I will try to tend to your needs.. except going outside. You know know what's out there and I'd rather you not go unless Spyro finds a way here. Understood?"

Cynder Nodded before letting out a soft yawn.

"Good, now if it gets too cold, tell me and I will make it warmer." I said, giving her head a soft pat before I headed to my room and closed the door. "I just hope you'll be willing to stay.. Cynder... I don't know how man would react to know that a dragon they knew, was actually alive. No doubt they would bombard you with questions..." I whispered quietly to myself, I soon headed to my bed, I had a hard time falling asleep but I eventually fell sleep..

(I deeply apology if Cynder's personality isn't exactly spot on but I am limited to only youtube videos and wiki, I know she acted much more mature in Dawn Of The Dragon)