Dragons May Cry 3

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Devil May Cry series or any of the Spyro games. They both belong to their respective owners. This is my first fanfic for both of these sections of gaming so go easy on me. I honestly have not played either of these games so if any of the characters seem out of character that is my fault and my fault alone. Flames are accepted.

Exclaimer: With all do respect for ViperWatcher; if you don't like the story, than just don't read it.

Prologue

As I walked toward Vergil atop the Pinnacle of the Temen-ni-gru tower, I grabbed Ivory and continued walking towards him.

Vergil took a quick glance at me and said, "You showed up."

I pointed my gun at him and replied, "You sure know how to throw a party! No food, no drinks, and the only babe just left."

Vergil looked at me and said, "My sincerest apology brother. I was so eager to see you; I couldn't concentrate on preparations for the bash."

I scoffed and said, "Whatever, at any rate. It's been a whole year since we last met. How 'bout a kiss from your little brother." I put my gun by my side and cocked it. Then I pointed it at Vergil and said, "Or better yet how 'bout a kiss from THIS!" I waited a few seconds and said, "So this is what they call a heartwarming family reunion, eh?"

Vergil used his thumb to unsheathe his sword, Yamato, and said, "You got that right."

(A/N: I will skip most fight scenes for the beginning of the story.)

Before I could place the final strike on Vergil, a white portal opened up in front of me. I saw that a black portal had opened up in front of Vergil. It was obvious that we both had the same amount of curiosity when they opened. I chuckled than yelled above the sucking sound of the portals, "Looks like I'm the good guy!" After I said that, the sucking noise become louder and more powerful than before drawing us both to it. When I was forced into the portal the speed and pressure became so intense that I blacked out. Not so sure about Vergil.

(A/N: I thought to end the prologue here but I decided it was too short, so I combined the two.)

Meanwhile, in Avalar...

As I opened my eyes I saw Cynder lightly snoring next to me with my wing draped over her. Trying not to wake her up I slowly retracted my wing from her and got off the bed. I saw her shiver and slowly open her eyes. She blinked slowly at me before saying, "Why are you up, Spyro?"

I turned to her and said, "Just going to get something to eat. I didn't mean to wake you up."

I heard her joints crack into place as she said, "Eh, it was time for me to get up anyway. Let's go."

She walked right beside me as we headed towards the Dining Hall. As we were walking through the hallways, we saw Flame and Ember doing the same thing. They nodded to us; we nodded back. Once we made it to the Dining Hall, we both got deer and took our seats. While we chatted, I saw Terrador walk in, got some sheep, and sat down at the Guardian's table. Soon, the other two Guardians followed.

What I didn't expect was; a black-scaled dragon, an adult male; walk in and take some elk, then sit next to Volteer.

I swallowed the food that was in my mouth and asked Flame, "Hey Flame, who's that black dragon that just sat down with the Guardians?"

Flame took a close look at the dragon at said, "Oh! That's Arkham. He's a dragon from some far off village. I've heard that he's here looking for his friend's two sons. One a fire elemental, and the other is an ice elemental. Their supposedly a little older than us."

"What are their names?"

"I believe that the fire dragon is named Dante, while the ice dragon is named Vergil."

"Weird names." Cynder said.

"Yeah they are. I have heard though that their both extremely powerful in their element. They lost their parents at a young age. The mother gave them a half of an amulet before she died. Dante's half is wrought in silver and Vergil's half is wrought in gold."

"That's right young one." A voice said. All of us tensed up when we heard the voice. I turned my head and saw the black dragon standing at the other end of the table. Arkham walked up to us and said, "Some thought that both halves were wrought in silver. I've been searching for those two for a while now. I would get occasional glances of them battling before they ran off in different directions after the fight was over. They battled so fiercely, I thought that one would be killed while the other died from exhaustion."

"But they're brothers. Shouldn't they love each other?" Ember asked.

Arkham sighed and said, "That's why they hate each other. Not for them being brothers. No, the reason why they hate each other is that the other is still alive." He paused when he heard Ember gasp before continuing, "Both of them are so desperate to kill each other that I have always feared that they would expose their true forms. When they're in those forms, only one thing can stop them."

"What?" Flame asked.

"Only I can when I'm in my true form. When they see me in my true form, they run like there is no tomorrow."

"What does their and your true form look like?" I asked.

Arkham appeared to hesitate before answering, "Just trust me on this, you don't want to know or to ever find out."

I sighed and said, "Alright then, what was their father's name?"

"Sparda." Arkham said.

When everyone was done eating, me, Cynder, Flame, and Ember walked into the training room to practice our elements. We walked in and I walked to the center to the training area while Cynder sat with Flame and Ember on the sidelines. I concentrated on ten ape dummies and they appeared in front of me. They charged at me once the magic was put into effect. Three were tied to reach me first. I dodged the first two and killed the third with a blast of my fire breath. I quickly disposed of the other two by using my earth shots. Four more took their place and I used a low level ice breath and sprayed them all with water. They laughed at me but didn't realize that I was charging up a powerful electric bolt. By the time they noticed what I was doing I had already released the attack, electrocuting all four of them. By now the other two were trembling in fear as I chuckled lightly and blasted some ice crystals at them, stabbing one in the neck and the other in the heart.

Right when Cynder was about to use the training room Arkham walked in and said, "The Guardians would like to see you, Spyro; and you, Cynder."

I wonder what the Guardians could want. I thought as my and Cynder followed Arkham to the Guardian's chamber.