A/N: DracoWolf316 here! First off, I am still working on the next chpter for Spyro truth or dare(It's a long one) So until I post it, Here is a story idea I've had for a while. It will start off like this, and then how they get there will be explained in a flashback later in the story.

"SPARX! NOOOOOOOOO!!!"

"SPYROOO!" Sparx shouted back before disappearing in the sea of black hands that were even now reaching out for Spyro and Cynder.

"Sparx! I'm coming!" Spyro shouted as he turned around.

"Spyro no! You'll only get grabbed by them!" Cynder warned, but Spyro didn't hear her. He had already turned around and began to go back to the sea of hands, but before he even made it there the hands began latching on to him.

"Get off me!" Spyro shouted at them as he struggled to release himself. But the hands were holding on to him as if they were glued to him.

"Spyro!" Cynder shouted down to him. She began to go down to rescue him, when she too was grabbed by the unnatural strength of the hands. The two of them were struggling for only a minute until something new began to occur. Spyro was the first to notice.

"What the-" He began to say before a wave of pain rippled through his body. The hands were somehow beginning to dissolve his own front legs, and from the feel of it, his tail too. Each time a piece disappeared, a larger pain would go through his body. "AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH! GAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Spyro's screams of pain echoed throughout the entire tunnel as his legs became stumps in a matter of minutes. But then, through his screams, he heard a shriek of terror and pain from elsewhere.

"AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!"

Spyro twisted his head enough to see, to his horror, Cynder getting the same treatment as himself. The hands were all clustered on her right side, along with a few clutching at her left foreleg. "Cynder!" Spyro shouted. She turned to him, tears rolling down her face. "Spyro, it…it hurts! Th-The pain is killing me!" She grieved.

"Cynder, Don't give up! It will be okay!" Spyro shouted back, tears now coming down his face. But as he looked on, his eyes widened at the horrifying sight of Cynder's body being dissolved.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! SPYROOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!! HELP ME SPYRO! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!" Spyro tried to look away from the horror, but his eyes wouldn't move away from the horror of his best friend being chopped up. When the dissolving stopped, both of Cynder right legs were missing and the top layer of her side had even been exposed. And her left leg, there was only a stump at the elbow! She looked like she was in more pain than Spyro. The sea of hands below them were starting to come up and cover them all. Spyro and Cynder could only watch as all of them wrapped around the two of them. Before Cynder disappeared from Spyro's view, he shouted to her as loud as his now weakened voice could. "Cynder! I'm sorry…This was all my fault…I'm sorry!" He finally fell unconscious from loss of energy as the hands finally covered him, all the while muttering.

"Sorry…sorry...sorry…sorry…"

So how was it? Remember, no flames, just constructional criticism. Also, I have a large essay to do in school, so I may not be on as much until it's over (Sigh) Seeya!