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Mordred:The Draconian Exile does not own any of the Spyro characters, he only owns his character.

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The Beginning of the End: Prologue

Every beginning starts with an end. My name is Mordred ,and I'm a draconian rogue. This is my story.

Seven years earlier

I was little when it happened. My tribal elders had just come to an agreement that we would not join Malefor in his foolish quest to destroy the world, but when we told him that we would not join him, his armies attacked our village. Me and a few others were the only ones that the attack , the survivors exiled me, never to return , because my father was the one who told us not to join Malefor , because they said he was the one who caused the slaughter of our…I mean…their so I wandered across the land , surviving just off of the land…and those lucky enough to come across me in my travels, but the good thing about being an exile, you can do whatever you want… sometimes.

Seven years later

"GET HIM!" I heard a guard yell behind me. "HE STOLE MY MONEY POUCH!"

I was in Warfang, the dragon city, and I had just stolen a guard's money pouch , and was making my escape when I came to a dead-end.

"THERE YOU ARE!" I turned around to see six guards blocking my only way out.

" Now give me back my money pouch, kid. I don't want to hurt you ," the largest one said.

" Do you really think you take me down , Pinky," I said to the guard." If so, lets see what you've got!" I yelled at the guard as I drew my two swords that I kept on my back. They were wicked. The pommels were dragon heads and the hand guards were the wings, and get this, I never had to sharpen them!

The guards backed away from me, for some reason, I didn't know why. It was when I turned around that I knew why, a portal had opened up behind me and was pulling me through. I tried to get away but failed and was sucked in.

X~~~~~~~X

Meanwhile, Spyro and Cynder were playing air-tag, when all of a sudden, Spyro stopped in mid-air.

"Hey, Cynder , did you feel that?" He asked, then sniffed the air, flicking his tongue out a couple times.

"No, I didn't feel any thing . Why do you ask?" Cynder asked.

" I just got the feeling that something bad is going to happen and soon," Spyro said, " Oh well, I guess we'll find out soon enough, right Cynder?"

"Yeah, I gues-"

Just then a portal opened and something shot out of it before it closed with a BANG.

"WHAT WAS THAT!" Spyro asked,surprised.

"Lets go find out," Cynder said, wanting to go check it out, "Are you coming, Spyro?"

"Yeah, I'm coming. I wouldn't want something to happen to my mate , now would I?" Spyro said as he nuzzled her under her neck. Cynder cooed in approval.

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