*Backstage*
Me: Hi everyone! This is my first ever fanfiction story so please be nice about it!
Audience: Get on with it!
Me:I can't with all of you rushing me!
Person in the audience: Sorry...
Dreamah: Right... where was I ? Oh yes...
Dreamah: Ok here's the disclaimers.
Draccus: I do not own any of the characters in the Spyro universe or any places
Dreamah: I only own my OC's.
Draccus: And finally if you don't like it, don't read it

Blane's POV

I woke up,my head was pounding .

My vision was blurry.
I could barely just make out I was in a forest, I could just make out of the tree's.

Then my vision faded to black.

-FLASHBACK-
Blane was walking back home from School. He was going to take his test for his license after he got home. He was sketching a picture of a black dragon. He suddenly walked into a pole bumping his head.

"Ouch! I have got to stop drawing when I'm walking." He complained to himself

He continued drawing in his sketchbook.

"Mom,I'm home!" He yelled.

-Blane's House-

"Hi, how was your day?" His mother asked after walking out a door and down the hallway to him.

"It was alright,same as every other day." Replied Blane.

"You know ,what you do in school will effect your job in the future, so don't complain to me if you get a bad job in the future," His mother said that every day.

"I know," he moaned "So, can you drop me at the testing centre?

"Sure, as long as you do good afterwards." She picked up the key and said as she walked out "Come on, you don't want to be late ,do you?"

"Coming!" He told her as he jumped in the car.

I could clearly see that my mother was tired because she yawned. Sometimes when she couldn't sleep she would wrote stories.
A truck came rushing down onto our lane and was coming right at us.

She swerved the car to prevent it from crashing.

It barely missed the front of the car but it hit the back of the car.

We started spinning around rapidly in a clockwise motion.

I tried to take control of the car. Nothing worked.

The car hit a tree. Warmth was all over my body all I could see was black.

I took a last peek before I died. There were ambulance and firetrucks everywhere. My mother was nowhere in sight.
Then It was black.

I saw nothing, felt nothing , smelt nothing, felt nothing and tasted nothing.

'Well," I thought " Heaven or Hell is pretty boring."

"Hello Blane," Said a voice that came out of nowhere.

"Who are you? Show yourself" I shouted into the darkness.

"All will be revealed, just wait a sec , I'm new to this thing," Replied the voice.

I felt myself coming back to my body. Yet it seemed different.

I felt things attached onto my back, and a tail.

Around me I saw flowers. And also I was on an island. There was a giant building in front of me. With doors that seemed to be made for giants.

"Come in." the voice said ,the doors in front of me magically opened by itself.

I walked down a hall into the main room in the building. I could tell it was the main room because it seemed the biggest room in the house or building or whatever this place was.

A (what seem like a) dragon flew into the building from the open roof.

"Hello Blane, I've been expecting you. My name is the Chronicler. You have been sent here because you've died from something that was unpreventable and that wasn't your fault."

"The only way that I could save you was to turn you into a dragon" Then I just fainted on the spot, it faded to black again.

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