What up peoplezez

Well, here we go again: the long overdue sequel to A Dragon's Heart. Hopefully this new plot line will stick and not make me fall into the same trap as the last time.

I do not own Spyro or any of the other characters; I do own my characters and the Wild Force stuff I've created

Enjoy

My name's Blaze. I'm the current dragon guardian of fire, and boy do I have a lot to tell you.

You see, I was a human before I became a dragon and obviously becoming one was the last thing on my mind. However, a dragon named Ignitus, who was the guardian of fire at the time and who happens to be the Chronicler right now, said that he needed me and three others to be the next guardians. The others and I had to grow into it a little bit, but we accepted it. Somehow, it had been made so that we'd retain our human bodies while still being the guardians. Imagine that.

I keep mentioning others so now it's about time I do. There's Rumble, or Angel Rodriguez, he's a pretty down to earth kid with a heart of gold; he's the guardian of earth. Jolt, or Tyler Jones, is the guardian of electricity. He's got a shocking temper and with his electric tongue, he can be quick to insult. Then there's Glacis, or Taylor Johnson, the guardian of ice; with her cool and calm personality, she could warm her way to my heart…err…I mean anybody's heart. As for myself, my name's Casey Thompson. I was your average, cream of the crop prankster but don't let that fool you, I know how to be a leader, and a damn good one at that.

With the gang all here, we finally became the guardians of our elements, a moment that I made sure is remembered with a food fight; as if I can help it if I hate tuxedos, there too tight.

My friends and I have been guardians for a few months now and it's been a pretty simple job. And when I say simple I mean it was boring the snot out of us. We do next to nothing but sit around all day and wait for the new Dragon Temple to be built. In my spare time though, when I wasn't pranking eveyone in sight that is, I've been looking back and thinking about something: what my life was like before this. When I wasn't thinking about what prank I would spring next, I would look back and remember all the good times I had with my friends back home. Of course, that made everyone extra jumpy around me. I still remember all the times my friends asked what was so funny when they saw a smirk on my face; while I was honestly remembering my times as a human, knowing me, they were on edge, ready for a prank to spring.

One thing that always comes to mind though when I did all my looking back was something I gave up that I missed a lot and that was my brother, Drake. He was the coolest older brother anybody could ask for. Sure we've had our differences over the years, but we were brothers. It came with the territory. If there was anything I missed from the human world I wanted here with me right now, it was him. It was actually at his house that the TV blew up in my face and I was sent to this world. I just hope he doesn't feel bad that I'm gone. I would hate to think of what happened to him after I left.

Drake had been standing over the empty grave that had been set aside for his brother for an hour before he finally headed home. After a whole year of searching every plausible inch of the city, the police had called off the search and declared him legally dead. His parents had tried their best to console him, but that didn't stop him from feeling partially responsible for the whole mess since Casey had been staying over at his place when it happened.

After parking the car in the garage, Drake went inside and slipped into something more comfortable. He then went into the living room and turned on the TV to watch a soap opera that always made him feel better when he was down. Strangely, instead of the soap opera, all he got was a creepy purple light that took up the whole screen. After trying to change channels a couple of times, Drake went over to see if something was wrong with the cables.

"Du tilhører mig nu".

Suddenly, snake like tendrils shot out of the TV and wrapped themselves around Drake. He tried to break free but they were too strong and he was sucked into the screen heading for who knows where.

Well, that was the prologue. Hope you guys enjoyed it

As usual, R&R plz

NITRO PSYCHO OUT!