It was a quiet night. Frozium and Freezah, a couple of ice dragons, were in their nest warming a cold blue egg. The wiser dragons told the couple that maybe their son wouldn't be born, since it was strange a dragoness was pregnant.

— It is impossible for an egg to be born right now— Seigast said, closing his eyes in sadness

— But...!— Freezah tried to talk, but the painful thought of her egg being dead didn't let her

— Honey, is okay, we can...

— No! — the dragoness complained— I won't leave my son!

Freezah ran away with tears in her eyes. Frozium, her mate, tried to stop the dragoness but she was now far away. The sages just walked away, leaving the ice dragon alone. When he came back to his nest, he found his wife curling around the egg. Frozium couldn't hold the tears back, dropping some of them on the cold floor.

— Freezah...? Are you awake?— he asked, walking slowly towards his dragoness

Freezah opened her eyes slowly, looking up to her dragon. He had a sad face, and their snouts met and rubbed together. Frozium could feel her sadness in the blue eyes. Suddenly, he curled around the egg, getting closer to both.

— W-what are you doing?— she couldn't believe what Freezium was doing— I thought you...

— It is our son, made by both. So I don't want to believe that our son won't be born!

She smiled and licked his cheek. Both dragons slept all day around the egg, trying to warm it all they could. Days passed, and their son didn't look like it would break up. Freezah lost all hope, but Freezium believed on a son, their son. One day, when the sun raised in the sky, Freeza felt the little one moving. She got up euphoric, calling her husband.

— Freezium! Freezium!— she called him— come on you have to look at this!

— W-what happen?!— he ran as fast as he could

When the male dragon arrived, both saw how a little paw emerged from the egg. It trembled and wiggled around. Suddenly, another paw broke the cold ball. Freezah and Freezium helped the little one to escape from its prison. When it was out, the couple noticed he was a little male ice dragon. His skin was dark blue, and light blue on his chest and belly. A little couple of wings rested over his back. The little one looked up to his parents, who were crying of happiness.

— A-a little one... our little one...!— the dragoness couldn't believe it

— Yeah, you little one— Freezium licked her forehead

— Our little dragon... our little...

— Jayce! Come here right now!— The dragon yelled at someone

— Cooooming...— a blue dragon answered

Jayce grew up during Malefor's realm, being trained by his father. His wings became bigger and stronger, and his tail had a big sharp crystal at the end of it. Also, the membranes of his wings turned kinda transparent, making people think they are made of crystal. Freezium taught his son to fight using his ice breath and with his claws and tail. Meanwhile Freeza rejected the idea of her son becoming a fighter, so she always tried to stop the training. Some days after Spyro and Cynder defeated the Dark Master, and their legend arrived to the Nothern Wing's dragons, yellow and red crystals emerged from his wings and paws.

— M-mother! Father!— he screammed scared

— What happens?— Freezah asked, curious

— Look at this!

When the dragons saw the red crystal of his paws, and the yellow one on his wings, they smiled and chuckled.

— You don't have to be afraid sweetheart

— W-what...?— Jayce was confused

— They are probably a gift of the ancestors, they blessed you with beautiful crystals. Maybe they will help you in the future, little one— his father explained with a little smile on his face

The young dragon didn't know what to say, so his father left the training for another day. Jayce sat on a snow hill, watching over the cold city where he had born. Watching the place, that he would have to leave.

TO BE CONTINUED

This is the prologue of my new story ^^ all the characters (except cynder spyro and malefor) belongs to me! Watch me in DA! "FrozenScales"