Chapter 1- The untold story

Hello everyone! I am excited to show you my first ever fan fiction and one of the longest things I have ever written. I ask please that people review this work as there may be one or two minor errors… and I would love to see peoples reactions to this story! I apologize that updates may be random but I will try to upload as soon as possible. If you see any errors or ways of improvement feel free to point them out. But enough rambling from me, on to the Story!

Disclaimer: I do not own any canon characters or locations from the Spyro franchise, however any OC's are mine.

The dragon stood tall, even if it pained him. His steel claws glared in the red light of the foreign sky.

"After three years, my task shall soon be complete." He thought.

The dragon himself was in bad shape. His golden scales were bruised and caked in blood. His gold and silver metal armour was dented and in some areas torn to shreds. A ragged gash along his left side, a reminder of his last battle stretched from his front to back legs.

The dragon checked his five steel claws on each hand, unleashing the massive talons and then retracting them. Then he looked at his tail. The end was end was made up of four sharp blades all touching in the shape of an X. At their point the curved tips met at the centre, making the tail a deadly bladed mace.

He folded two of the blades to make a double edged blade, useful for cutting, then folded them again into one blade, a single edged blade that would stab through the toughest armour.

Unfolding them into their original shape, the blades then slid backwards along the tail slightly, exposing a space which he could use to pin his opponents limbs or neck.

Satisfied, the dragon looked at the crumbling tower before him, red lightning in the distance, up at the tower no doubt, was his last enemy.

"Let's end this." He thought before unfurling his huge wings and soared to the top of the tower.

When he reached the top of the circular tower, nothing was there except the roaring wind.

"Show yourself vile creature of darkness!"

A rumbling deep laugh echoed out.

"Well young dragon, before I do such a thing. I would like to know your name before you die."

"My name is of no concern to you ancient! You will face me, we will end this!"

The booming laugh echoed out again.

"I suppose you said the same to my two younger brothers before you dealt with them? I assure you I am not as arrogant, or animalistic as they were. I am much more civilized."

"That has yet to be seen."

"Your courage is admirable. Very well, you wanted to see me? So I shall appear!"

A huge crash impacted behind the golden dragon, shaking the very earth. He turned his head slowly and saw his foe.

The dragon was massive, easily bigger than an elder dragon. It was pure white and seemed to glow in radiance. It had no scales strangely, instead white fur covered its body, flowing in the wind. The dragon would have been quite beautiful, if not for his eyes, which glowed blood red and stared with malice.

"Now you see me, and now you shall see your world burn!"

He stomped his paw onto the floor, and a image sprouted up. It showed a large purple dragon fighting two dragons just younger than the one of gold. One was black, a dragoness who looked strangely familiar to him, and another purple dragon with yellow horns.

"Spyro!" he gasped out in surprise.

" Yes. You may have destroyed my brothers, but my strength still feeds Malefore. And it is more than enough to destroy that purple pest! All your hard work of protecting and helping him will be for naught!

He feared that the white dragon was right. "No! Spyro is strong, he can handle it, but I had better give him a helping hand" He thought.

"If that is true then I suppose I had better kill you quickly then!"

He unleashed the talons on his right forepaw, the blades ringing as they extended. His paw glowed as yellow light shone around it.

The white dragon grinned, exposing his massive fangs. "Impressive, but it won't be enough!"

The white dragon bellowed and charged straight towards him.

The golden dragon unleashed an ear splitting deep roar that echoed for miles before charging himself. Just before they met he leaped, bringing back his glowing paw.

Both dragons paws met, and where they did an explosion rang out.