Author: Stargazer 559
Challenger: Seraph of Enigma

My Purple Savior

W-Where am I?

I can see anything… It's so dark

My hands and feet are bound together…. Have I been kidnapped!?

N-No! Not again! Someone get me out of here!

Help me…!

I don't want to die! Not like this….!

HELP ME!

It was just your average day at the Core of Light, home of the legendary heroes the Skylanders and their portal masters. Everyone was relaxing, taking advantage of the today's peace… well all except one certain portal master.

"Tch! What the hell!? This wasn't supposed to happen!" An elegant, yet high-pitched feminine voice growls at the strange device.

The petite African American teen glared at the small watch-like machine with ice blue eyes as sharp as daggers. She's been tinkering around with this particular device for a few hours now, and so far it hasn't been showing any results.

"I really don't see why I even built this stupid thing, it's freaking useless!" She yelled, as she threw the device on the other side of the room, grumbling in frustration and anger. She thrashed around on the couch in the lab on her ship, until she heard a voice from the other side of the door.

"Hello, Is anyone home?" An eerily sweet voice sung out.

Star gritted her teeth, as her hair grew frost, and her hands into long claws of ice. She glared at the door in front of her, as a black fog-like substance seeps through the cracks of the door.

Her vision clouded, and the smoke seemed to suffocate her, wrapping her tightly as if she were a baby being swaddled in a blanket of death and darkness. Panic raced through her, as she struggled to get out of the mysterious fog.

She screamed bloody murder that was all she could do. The last thing she heard before she blacked out were the cries of the purple dragon, and the devious laughter of who she dreaded most… Eve.

Star

Ugh, what just happened..? The last thing I remembered was someone crying out my name, and demonic laughter. I open my eyes to see that the room was pitch black, I could hardly see my own hands in front of my face.

I try to sit up, but I notice that both my arms and legs are tied together to a metal that is usually used for surgery, and scientific experiments. My eyes widen in fear, as I struggle to escape from it.

The hair at the back of my neck begin to stand up as soon as heard, that familiar, yet feared voice echo in the darkness.

"Well, well, well" It sung. "It's good to see you, old friend"

"Don't give me that crap, Eve! Show yourself!"

The voice sighed, as the room slowly began to light up, and the owner of the voice made herself present. Her inky black hair was tied into ponytail. She was wearing a white lab coat, over her black skin tight ensemble. Her red eyes were glinted with evil and malicious intent as she strolled her way over to the metal table.

"Look at you, Star You look so defenseless, it's so adorable!"

"If I weren't tied to this table…"

"Oh, but you are Now let's have some fun!" Eve giggled, as she brought over a cart with surgical tools, and empty glass jars.

"W-What do you want from me…?"

Her crimson red eyes, stared into my sea blue ones. Her pupils dilate; her smile grew crooked and wide.

"I want you, of course" She stated. "Everything about you is just so fascinating; I want it all to myself. That's why I'm going to take it."

She took out a blue marker from her coat pocket, lifting my shirt and began to draw marks on my skin. My eyes start to prick, and tears started to roll down my face as she continued to mark my body.

"S-Somebody.. help me!" I cry out, the devil woman looks down at me and smiles.

"No one is going to save you, little one. You should have just given up on life by now; I can't wait to hear your beautiful screams"

I close my eyes as the tears rapidly fall, she's right I should just give up now; Nobody is going to save me! I open my eyes once more, to see the raven-haired woman pick up a scalpel from the cart.

"Now relax, this will only hurt a lot!" She grins, as she pierced my skin with the scalpel slowly peeling my skin. It felt like I had someone thrown in me in a boiling pool of gasoline, as she slowly tore off a piece of my skin.

"Where is your hero, hm?!" She cackles, as she digs the scalpel deeper into my body. I cry out in agony, making the the table shake intensely. Someone please just end this torture. Anyone, please…

Suddenly there was a loud bang the resonated throughout the whole room, causing it to shake, like there was an earthquake was happening.

"W-What was that…?" The demon girl croaked, as she heard the metal door being constantly rammed from the outside.

A smirk appears on my pain-stricken face.

"Hehe, you're dead now, they know I'm in here."

The door flew off the hinges, and there I saw him. His purple scales glistened in the dim lighted room, his chestnut brown eyes burning with fury and anger as he bared his fangs at the black clad woman.

"Let her go, or I won't hesitate to burn you alive." He growled.

"Spyro..?"

The demon woman growled, and turned into black smoke that dispersed into thin air.

"Don't think this is over, Star Gazer! I will have you…."

I sigh in relief, as I see Spyro unlock my chains from the table.

"Thank god, you found me!" I smiled, as I sit myself up, but was soon stopped by the large gash that was made on my lower abdomen. I clutched onto the wound tightly trying to stop the crimson from flowing out of my body.

"Let's get that wound patched up, alright?" The dragon sighs, looking at me with eyes full of concern.

All I could do was nod as he searched the room for anything that could help stop the bleeding.

"Hey Spyro?" I began. "Where are the others?"

I could see him tensing up at my question. He looked down at the white tilted floors to avoid my gaze.

"T-They were busy.."

"Liar." I stated, He would always stammer with his words when he was either nervous, or lying. I learned this while being a portal master for some time now. He winces at my statement, and sighs.

"Alright, I came here by myself. I was worried when I heard you scream, since no one has ever heard you sound like that before. So I decided to go after you."

"Spyro.." I sighed, as I slowly rolled of the table. Making my way over to the dragon, hugging him from behind.

"Thank you.."

His face then turned into a deep crimson shade, he looked back at me with a small smile on his face. I smile back also, feeling a blush form on my own face.

"Hey, Star?" he perked up a bit.

"Yeah.." I respond calmly, starting to feel everything getting dark and cold.

"I love you…"

A small smile grew on my face.

"I love you to-..."

My heart stops, and I slowly fall on the cold, blood-stained floor. (Which is most likely my own blood), the light fades from eyes, and I close them for the last time.

Note from Star: I apologize. My stories usually end up crappy if I don't plan them before hand. So yeah...*shrugs*