-The Chronicles of Spyro the Dragon-
(This story serves as a sequel to my previous story: The Legend of Spyro: Road to the Darkest Hour and the upcoming Legend of Spyro: The Darkest Hour game. Please read my previous story as the characters and plot were brought forward here)
-Chapter 1: The Afternath-
Spyro raised his head, opening his eyes slowly, waking up from his sleep. He looked at Cynder, who was sleeping soundly beside him and sighed. Just a few hours ago, they managed to defeat the Dark Master. A shiny, white heart lay in front of him. He picked it and looked at it. He remembered what Leon told him; that was his son's heart.
Leon handed Spyro a shiny, white heart as he returned from his triumph over the Dark Master. "What is this, Leon?" Spyro asked, curious. "It's about time I gave you this, Spyro. It's Wagner's heart." Leon replied. Spyro was surprised as he received the heart that Leon handed to him. "Eat it, Spyro. Wagner told me something wonderful would happen, if you eat it." Leon said.
Spyro looked at heart closer. He could not bear to eat it. Eating it was like eat the flesh of his own son. He gave a long thought. "Well… Leon said something wonderful would happen…" Spyro muttered to himself. Slowly, he swallowed Wagner's heart, down his throat. He lied down, thinking whether it was right to do that or not. He wondered what will happen; since he swallowed it.
He felt a tickling sensation inside his stomach; as if something was forming in there. Spyro felt that there was something living inside him. It felt rather wonderful. He felt this kind of sensation before, after he consumed The Seed of Evil, but this time, it didn't hurt him. He got up and went out to the balcony, outside the Temple.
He sat down and gazed upon the Celestial Moons. Rubbing his stomach, he smiled upon the slow formation of life in there. "Are you there, son?" Spyro asked softly. Smiling, he shook
his head and continued to gaze up the sky. "Of course you are, I felt this before. Are you going to rip me open like last time?" Spyro asked, giggling. He doesn't mind the pain, just as long as Wagner is safe and alive again.
"Come on, son… I want to see you. Don't keep me waiting too long, okay?" Spyro asked softly. After waiting for a few hours, Spyro gave up on waiting. However, he suddenly dropped to the floor unconscious just when he was about to get up. As he was unconscious, a clone of himself suddenly appeared beside him. "I don't want to hurt you, Dad. That's why I chose to form slowly within you and gain enough power to teleport outside you." Wagner said softly, drenched with Spyro's blood.
Spyro's epic journey continues…
…to yet another fascinating adventure…
…that will put the fate of the world on his shoulders once more…
…but this time…
…it's final.
-The Chronicles of Spyro the Dragon-
Spyro woke up once more, finding himself to where he was before. He looked around again, this time, smiling with glee as he saw Wagner sleeping beside him soundly. It was near dawn and it was still dark. "I wish… that the others were still alive. I'm sure they would be happy to live like this now." Spyro muttered softly. He closed his eyes and dozed off once more.
Meanwhile, back in the Palace of the Golden Dragons, Leon seemed to be busy doing some research. He sat on a large, comfy chair in the library reading a thick silver book. His expression changed as he saw a striking sentence in the book that reads.
"If the Dark Master shall fall, he shall leave a seed. Should that seed be neglected, the dragon born from that seed shall be more powerful than Dark Master. A prophecy stated that if the seed was not sealed shortly after the Dark Master falls to his death, that dragon will gain the infinite powers of Dark God; who is now currently a wandering spirit, awaiting for the rise of this particular dragon…"
He closed the book, wondering. "If the Dark Master has fallen, Shouldn't Spyro have seen a seed that he'd leave behind? Well, I guess knowing Spyro, he would not let something terrible like this to happen…" Leon muttered to himself. "However… what if Spyro does not know about this…?" he asked suddenly, deep in thought. Leon thought of many consequences that would lead to the destruction of the world.
Back in the Temple, a dark, shadowy figure approached Spyro and Wagner. It looked like dragon just like their size. Soundly sleeping, they did not notice the presence of this malicious figure. "Fools." it suddenly said coldly. "Let them be for now." another voice suddenly said. The dragon stared at Spyro, having the urge to kill him. "You need to master the element of Chaos first, before you fight them, Demitri." the voice said once more. "I don't like to hear my real name." Demitri said arrogantly.
"You need my power to master the Chaos element. You shall do what I tell you to do. After all, I am God." the voice said again. Glaring at Spyro, his eyes turned bloody red and his claws glowed green. "I shall kill you… but the time is not ripe… yet." Demitri said unwillingly. "Leave now. We have much to do." the voice said once more. Turning his back, hissing, Demitri left the Temple unnoticed.