"Ow my head," A lone human groaned as he looked around into the void he was floating in.

"The heck am I?" The human watched as an outline appeared in front of him: The outline of a dragon. "Who are you? What is going on?" The human demanded.

"I am known as the Chronicler," The outline replied, "As for what is happening, I do not know. But it appears that you will enter the dragon realms. That much is certain."

"Whoa, what? Dragon Realms? Chronicler? Are you telling me that I-" The human stopped himself as he realised what was happening: He was entering the world of The Legend of Spyro games. "Indeed, I am afraid that I can't reverse what sent you here, but I can change you into something that can survive better than what you are." The Chronicler explained. The human took a deep sigh. "Alright, do it." The human agreed before he began to yell in pain from the transformation.

Unknown POV

Thunder cracked through the air as the valley of Avalar soaked under the storm's unyielding rain. A flash of lightning stirred the former human the first thing he felt was his tail and wings, "OK now I'm a dragon, that's a good start." He mumbled to himself as he looked into a rain puddle as lightning struck giving him just enough time to see his new face.

The face of a Night Fury.

Suddenly he heard a roar coming from the hills. It wasn't a victory roar you'd expect. so that meant it was a. . . "Oh no," The Night Fury opened his wings as he lept into the sky, he knew a call for help when he heard one.

"Okay what do I have to work with?" The Night Fury thought out loud as he flew in the direction of the noise.

Retractable razor teeth? Check.

Echolocation? Check. (Sonar used by animals such as Bats,and Dolphins)

Ability to fly? Check even though I have no idea how I was able to learn how instantly.

Fire orbs? Now is not the time!

The Night Fury found the source of the call for help: Monsters were attacking a barn of some sort. The doors swung open and a dragon unleashed it's fire on the monsters. The Night Fury made a quick observation: The Fire dragon appeared to be female and severely wounded by the monsters' attacks. Now Would be a good time to test his attacks, the Night Fury climbed into the night sky before diving in the monsters. His dive created a screeching sound casing the monsters to temporarily stop their attacks. The dragon smiled as he charged up a blast and fired into the monsters. His theory was correct: His orbs were more powerful if he was in a dive, And that he only had enough energy for eight blasts of that size.

The monsters ran away from the barn not wanting to be in the center of the next blast of the screeching monster that attacked out of nowhere. The fire dragon limped back into what it had for a house as the night fury landed a few meters outside. He instantly regretted it as he got a blast of fire to the face. "Easy! I'm not here to hurt you!" The night fury explained as he jumped back. The female dragon stopped her attack Their eyes meet for what seemed to be a while before the fire dragon turned around and started to move some hay. "We need to get you some red crystals, Do you know where I can find some?" The Night Fury asked. "It's too late for me," The fire dragon replied, "Please promise me you'll keep him safe." She pleaded as more hay was removed to reveal a small red egg. A mother protecting it's young, only to turn it over to a black dragon. And the only other known black dragon was Cynder in her corrupted state under Malefor. (She looks like her scales are a dark violet in Dawn of the Dragon in my opinion) "You have my word." The Night Fury swore as the cries of monsters once again filled the air. "Go, you must hurry." The mother urged as the Night Fury retracted his teeth and picked the egg up in his mouth. With one final nod the Night Fury shot up into the night. The mother watched him fly away with tears in her eyes before an arrow dug into her shoulder. The Night Fury winced expecting to hear a final roar. But it never came. "I just hope her death was painless and quick, She didn't deserve to suffer like that." The Night Fury thought to himself as he began making clicking noises. He needed to find shelter, and fast. Lucky his echolocation revealed a cave that would be perfect for the night. Or the day now that he is nocturnal? Upon arriving the Night Fury decided to call it home: A small spring provided fresh water as a group of red and green crystals grew off one of the walls. All he needed at the moment was some wood for a fire and a makeshift nest for the egg. Good thing that there was a really thick wood just outside. Not only did he have wood now but the trees made it impossible to reach the cave on foot. Using a tree like a sled the Night Fury pulled enough wood inside to make a small fire and safety pen/cradle for the egg.

He was tired after that work as he felt a change in the air temperature, it was morning. "Good never did like to get up in the morning." The Night Fury said to himself as he laid down. What would happen next?

Spyro's POV

"Hey! Come on bro! Wake up!" Spyro groaned at the sound of a certain dragonfly. "Alright, I'm up I'm up." Spyro responded as he got up from the large pillow he slept on. With a loud yawn the purple dragon stretched, showing both his claws and teeth. His stiff neck and tail popped loose as Spyro shook his head. He looked around.

Since Malefor's defeat Spyro and Cynder along with Sparx had lived in Warfang, However they were constantly having to deal with fans cheering for them outside the temple. Finally the young dragons decided that city life wasn't for them and had a home made for them up in the mountains between Warfang and the Valley of Avalar. The home itself had five rooms: Spyro's and Sparx's, Cynder's, the main room, a storage room, and a small training arena.

"Where's Cynder?" Spyro asked when he entered the main room to find her not where she normally was. "I don't know buddy." Sparx replied as Spyro shot a ice breath at the fireplace. Cynder suddenly landed and ran inside face full of worry. "Spyro! you need to see this!"

"What's wrong Cynder?" Spyro asked.

"I Don't know! looks like a grublin raid." Cynder explained as the two took off.

Once there they found the remains of the home that was under siege the night before collapsed on the limp body of a female fire dragon. Spyro walked around at the various monster corpses and weapons. "Whoa, Bro check this out!" Sparx called Spyro over to a crater. "Can monsters use an earth bolder attack like you?" Sparx asked as Spyro examined closer. "We need to tell the guardians about this. No monster did this, only a REALLY powerful dragon could." Spyro spoke, his voice growing quiet.

Belive it or not I need a name for the Night Fury, Please PM me with your sugestions.