Hi everyone, ok heres how it's gonna work, I'm writing chapter 1, then Onyx is writing 2, then me 3, and so on and so forth, enjoy!
The Dragon Brother Chronicles: What Sparx a Beginning
In the city of Warfang, Spyro and Cynder were retelling their story of how they battled and defeated Malefor. They enjoyed telling the others, and seemed to be quite proud of their accomplishment.
"So then, I finally fulfilled my destiny as the legendary purple dragon and restored the world. But right before that, I remember Cynder here, saying that she loved me, did I hear you right, Cyn?" Spyro said, finishing his explanation of what he and Cynder had done to save the world, planting a cocky smile on his face.
"Well…I…um…" Cynder stuttered.
"It's ok Cynder, I feel the same way." Spyro said, nuzzling her.
"Hey, buddy, you forgot to mention all the times I helped you." Sparx said, flying in front of his brother's muzzle.
"Oh right, sorry." Spyro said, waving a paw as if to say, 'no big deal', "Sparx here talked our ears of and made lots of funny comments to keep our spirits up." Spyro said with a laugh.
"That's all you think I did?! But-I-you-and we-aughg!" Sparx stuttered. "That's it, I'm going on a walk."
Spyro then looked at Sparx quizzically.
"What?" Sparx asked.
Spyro pointed to the empty air underneath his adoptive brother.
"Fine, I'm going on a float then, happy?!" Sparx fumed as he walked, er, floated off.
"What's his problem?" One of Spyro and Cynder's fans asked.
"I've been asking myself that for years." Spyro responded.
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Meanwhile, in a different part of Warfang
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"No good-credit stealing-fat tub o'lard-jerk of a brother." Sparx mumbled. "Wouldn't kill him to give me a littlecredit. Just cause I can't fight, or breath fire, or, WHATEVER! Doesn't mean that I'm not even remotely useful. I've gotten that ungrateful little purple jerk out of tons of tight spots. I-wait, what's this?" Sparx ranted until he saw something on the ground. He was looking down at some kind of torn cloth. It was just laying on the cold stone floor. Sparx picked it up, saying, "This looks familiar." Then it hit him, "I remember now! This is the cloth of that crazy Hermit dude!" Then, a light bulb went off in Sparx's head. "Hey, he knows how to do potions and stuff like that! Maybe he can help me be more useful!" Sparx realized. Sparx then set off toward the Hermit's swamp.
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In the Hermit's swamp
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Sparx flew around, trying to remember how Spyro and Cynder got through the relentless winds.
"I think they-Oh yea! I remember! They went through some caves!" Sparx said, going into the nearest cave. He navigated his way through the maze-like cave paths, until finally, he came upon the clearing where he, Spyro, and Cynder had last seen the Hermit.
"Hey Hermit, you here? I need your help!" Sparx called out into the air.
Then, out of the shadows the Hermit slowly walked into the clearing. He looked the same as he did before, same clothes, same creepy walk, same emotionless eyes.
"I see…what is it you need, young dragonfly…perhaps some elderly advice? Or maybe a good smack across the face! A-hhahahahahaha!" The Hermit asked.
"Well, you see, I'm not very useful to Spyro and Cynder, and I'm tired of not getting credit for anything. I wanna be more useful to them. You think you can do that?" Sparx asked.
"That can most certainly be arranged." The Hermit said with a sly grin. The Hermit the quickly whacked Sparx on the head with his staff.
"OW! What was that for?" Sparx snapped.
"You will find out soon enough." The Hermit answered mysteriously.
"What do you-ah!" Sparx began to say before he felt his body surge. "What's…ow…happening?" Sparx asked. Even as he spoke, his back elongated. His skin hardened and split apart into smaller, more durable sections. His antenna bent and grew rock hard. His wings grew and broadened. He grew legs right before his newly elongated tail. His mouth grew out, stretching into a muzzle. His hands thickened and grew sharp claws. His underbelly hardening, becoming much stronger. He then grew teeth, sharp, dangerous teeth.
Before Sparx could figure out what was wrong, he blacked out…….
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