Chapter two: Blood on his hands claws
Using the portal of power, the strongest weapon the skylanders could use, Camo teleported to the Lost Islands. Looking around he saw Diggs the mabu, that had helped on many occasions but always go into trouble, run towards him shouting loudly and worriedly.
"Help me! Help me!" the trembling mabu cried. The leafy green dragon asked "well what is the problem my friend."
Instead of replying he just pointed. Far away in the distance a dark purple swirling hole sucked up most of the skylands close by skylands. It was like an evil portal of power sucking out the goodness of the land. The only thing that wasn't affected was the island with an old rotting tree on it and a spot which a stream of darkness came out of into the hole of darkness.
Reaching his destination, he realised a pure black spell punk. It was a breed he had not seen before. The spell punk was also much bigger than the average one. Then he saw it. The island which not only he had made memories on but where his long lost sister lay in her grave.
Anger started to stir and he suddenly lashed out. The spell punk had taken the only thing he could remember about his family. The dark magician was ripped into millions of pieces.
'What had he done?' he thought. 'Was he a killer?'
Then he blacked out. The last thing he remembered was the island he was on heading straight towards the ginormous portal of darkness, then nothing.
Running out the underground home the fiery creature stared back at the where she lived then at the island falling on her house after mysteriously appearing. The shadowy rock came closer and closer to the ground as it fell at great speed. A sudden quake rocked the trees as the island hit the ground in the clearing. A sigh of relief was heard from her mouth as she realised that she had escaped.
Searching the rubble she found nothing but grass, rocks and strange looking leaves. Clearing herself a path back to her tunnel she noticed something. The strange leaves seemed to move as if there were a creature underneath. A creature that must of survived. But she hadn't seen anyone one the island. She wasn't able to move the leaves as she noticed it was actually part of the creature. Large streams of red blood were coming from the dragon like creatures mouth. It was a major problem which had to be dealt with straight away
Dragging it inside she found her healing ointments and some medicine ready for it. For when and if it woke up. She cleaned the blood of the creatures' mouth and started to clean and heal its other wounds. Was it too late to save it? Then it opened its green leafy eye-lids.