Warning: i do not own any of the Spyro Characters except for my OCs. To let you know this is my first story so please tell me what i need to improve. I will not tolerate in how bad my story is if that happens I will stop writing this. Please don't mess this up, this is my first story to do and i would want you to enjoy it the same way as i do. To let you know i am going to make a short story after I complete the first book of The Legend of Spyro and the Last Ghost Dragon that will explain what happened before this. But in this I will give a breif summery about it.
It has been 6 years since Spyro and Cynder saved the world and it has been a year since Red attack Spyro, Cynder, Flame, and Ember at Spyros' old home. Thanks to Ignites, he banished Red to the same place that Malefore was trapped before he was release, though all of them feared that Red will fine a way to escape from his prison. Ember then apologizes for her rough actions against Cynder, but Cynder was the one who was the one who really should be sorry and she did. They both quickly became friends, both Spyro and Flame were relief that the fight to see who would win Spyros' Heart was over. A few days later all four of them went back to Warfang, and got Spyro got married to Cynder and Ember married Flame, and a huge party was then called in to celebrate for both the return of Spyro and Cynder, and a welcome present for Flame and Ember. Though in the darkness, Charter wants revenge for what they did to his father and to his teacher Red, so he hired a Wyvern named Scar, and with that it ends with Charter saying that he will not stop until both Spyro is dead along with everything he loved.
Author: So that is that
Spyro: Wow you did a good job at explaining what happen.
Flame: Hey you forgot to mention that i was almost killed by read
Author: Hey, I would rather not describe all of the details or else the short story that will make next wouldn't even matter.
Ember: He's got a point.
Cynder: Hey Spyro what to take a short Flight together.
Spyro: Shore thing...my love.
Flame: Shall we?
Ember: It will be an honer. Need a ride
Author: I though you never ask
Ember: Hang on
