There will be a small time skip before this chapter, a two week time skip….and I warn you there will be more time skips to follow…there will be quite a few of them throughout this story….
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Two weeks passed after Cynder's arrival. Spyro had cared for her the entire time; the two had even shared a room. Now, the guardians offered her a new room, but she refused. In those two weeks most of Cynder's small wounds had recovered. Her more serious wounds had healed enough for her to walk around on her own without Spyro's help. Over the course of her recovery, she put on some weight, she was now almost healthy, and the only thing she had to worry about at the moment was the injuries that were very severe.
The dragoness would have permanent scarring where her most severe injuries were, occasionally they would reopen. She still had bandages wrapped around her upper chest. Now the wounds that would reopen, they wouldn't bleed that much, it was just the stress that was being placed on the wounds.
The soft light of the early morning sun crept into Spyro and Cynder's room. A ray of light hit the black dragoness in the face. She was curled up right next to Spyro, her head rested on his chest. Cynder listened to his heartbeat as she awoke from her slumber. Her left paw was under the purple dragon while her right paw rested next to her head. The tip of the thumb-like claw on her right paw in the front of her mouth, when the dragoness noticed this, she blushed and quickly removed it from her maw.
'I was doing it again…' she thought 'I was doing something cute, that Spyro loves to see.' Cynder let out a small sigh and used the tip of her tail to move the blanket on the bed over the two of them. Spyro and Cynder had become real close in the past two weeks. Although they hadn't admitted it to each other they both knew it. They both loved each other. In just two weeks, but at the same time, neither could admit their feelings.
Spyro slowly awoke from his own slumber, to a tremendous headache. It caused him to wince in pain when he tried to move his head.
"Morning, Spyro." the black dragoness said to him with a warm smile on her face. The purple dragon groaned. "Something wrong?" she asked, worried about the purple dragon.
Spyro coughed a few times, which caused Cynder to jump a little. She brought her paw up to his forehead. The scales there were incredibly warm. This worried the dragoness.
"Cynder…" the purple dragon said weakly. The black dragoness moved closer to him to listen. "Can you get one of the guardians?"
Cynder nodded, before she got off the bed however, she pulled up the blankets over Spyro, whom at this point was shivering uncontrollably. Once she had done that, the dragoness ran out of the room as fast as her legs would carry her. She ran down the halls searching for one of the guardians. The black dragoness hoped that she would find someone soon. Her head entered one of the rooms, and yet she found no one, at first anyway.
When the dragoness entered the dining hall, with sweat across of her brow, the noise that echoed in the room caused Ignitus to turn his head in her direction.
"Cynder, what is it?" he asked
Cynder panted heavily and said "Its Spyro, he's sick…"
His eyes widened slightly when he heard this, but it didn't alarm him much. The red dragon crossed the room, and calmly spoke. "Cynder, I don't think there's cause for alarm." When he said this, the dragoness breathed out. "But, let's go see him."
Cynder smiled and led Ignitus back to Spyro, whom was now curled up in a tight ball on their bed. The fire guardian entered the room, and moved over to the purple dragon. He brought his paw to his brow, and held it there for a moment. Several seconds passed before the red dragon removed his paw from Spyro.
"Hmm, it's nothing too serious, just a fever." Ignitus finally said, Cynder let out a sigh of relief, and a few moments later, the red dragon walked out of the room. A few seconds passed before the black dragoness moved over to the purple dragon. He let out a quiet groan from the pain throughout his body, he was suffering.
"Spyro, is there anything I can do that will make you more comfortable?" Cynder asked quietly. Spyro opened his eyes partially and looked at the black dragoness.
"Cyn…can you get me something to eat?" he asked, fairly weak. The black dragoness nodded and left the room very quickly. Soon she returned with some sliced fruit. The purple dragon smiled softly when he saw this.
"Here, let me feed you." She said. The dragoness placed the plate of fruit on the bed and picked up a slice of apple.
"Do I have to give you 'mouth to mouth'?" she asked. The purple dragon shook his head lightly, and opened his mouth enough for her to slip the apple in. Once the slice of fruit was in his mouth, he proceeded to chew it, and after a few seconds, he swallowed it.
"Thank you, Cyn…" he said "It looks as though…you'll be taking care of me for a little while…" the dragoness smiled softly at him.
"It's no trouble; after all, you took care of me when I was stuck in bed…" she responded, before pecking him on his forehead, it was fairly warm. "Just rest for a little, you need it…"
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Unbeknownst to everyone though, in a concealed location, a shadow crept into the world, there were whispers about it, but no one yet knew that evil was beginning to gather in the northern regions of the world. In their lair, four great evils have gathered, their power great. In one of the deepest and most secret rooms in Gaul's fortress, a circular table stood, along with four chairs.
In one of those chairs, sat a blond haired woman, she had cold, heartless blue eyes, and was wearing a short green shirt with symbols of dragons across it, she was wearing a short green skirt to boot. Around her neck was an amulet with an emerald on the pendant.
Across from her, a male figure, he wore a long dark cloak, under it, chain-mail. In his hand he had a scepter with a glass orb on it; the orb had swirling energy in it. Swirling around in the energy several spiritual heads. These floating heads in the scepter were souls. The demon's eyes were blood red, and clearly menacing.
To his left, a man in a long black trench coat, wearing a black hat. He had long black hair, and too had piercing red eyes, at his belt a sword, and not just any sword. The sword had five eyes on it, but they remained closed. His weapon had a terribly evil aura around it, but it wasn't anything compared to the four figures combine aura.
Across from the man wearing the trench coat, is the ape king himself, Gaul.
"So…What is the first order of business?" the female asked.
"Uni…Silence, Malefor will explain it all to us…" the person wielding the scepter responded.
"Was I talking to you Faron?" Uni hissed at him in spite.
"Quiet the two of you." The man wearing the trench coat snapped.
"Hitokage, Shut it!" the blond haired woman hissed again. Gaul on the other hand remained silent throughout their argument. While the three continue their argument, Gaul has gotten up from his chair and crossed the room. The ape king removed the cover over an object, when he did, a voice echoed across the room.
"SCILENCE!" the voice said, on a mirror-like surface a dragon's face was visible, his scales were a dark purple and his eyes a bright yellow. The moment everyone heard the voice, they all went silent.
"Fools…" the dragon muttered.
"Lord Malefor." The female said, in a combination of respect and fear.
"Malefor…" Hitokage said, lacking any form of respect either. Faron on the other hand, remained completely silent.
"You are fighting amongst yourselves, when you should be preparing for war…" Malefor said. "Uni, you will be targeting the Dragon Temple." When the blond haired woman heard this, her eyes went wide.
"WHY ME?" she questioned.
"Because, I believe the master of the temple is someone you want to kill very badly." He responded "He goes by the name, Aduro…"
"Aduro…That bastard…" she cursed under her breath.
"And, he is also the person who sealed me…So I entrust you with the task of killing him…" the purple dragon said "Especially since he's weaker now, he can't use his dragon powers." The female grinned very evilly when she heard this; her mind began to wander slightly.
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Her army was massively large, a good ten thousand. Her army consisted mainly of Orcs, with the occasional corrupted dragon. While the army that was facing her consisted of mainly Elven archers and Dragon swordsman. At the front lines of the army, Aduro stood, his sword raised up into the sunlight.
"Ready!" his voice rung out, "Aim!" as he said these words, the elven archers raised their bows up, and pulled the arrows back on the string. "FIRE!" he shouted, and brought his sword forward, as if giving a gesture for the arrows to be released. The archers let their arrows fly; several orcs were struck in the neck, right above their salvaged armor. As the orcs steadily approached the line of soldiers, the swordsman all swung their swords in a line. This sent another wave of the beasts down, it was at this point that Aduro heard an echoing roar move across the battle-scarred field. He looked upward and saw several dragons, but they weren't on his side, they were against him. The warrior swung his sword, knocking several orcs away. The thing that worried him however, the sheer numbers of the dragons, and he knew he could fight them, but he couldn't afford to leave his troops. This is where he began to hope, he needed a miracle.
That's when it happened, when Uni joined her army. She entered the battle with her dark spear drawn, and swung it at the brown haired warrior. Aduro brought his sword up to block the weapon, he was able to parry the spear to the left, but what happened next caught him by surprise. The blond haired female brought her fist directly to the front of his face, hard. The attack caused him to take a few steps back before he regained his composure.
"Die Hero!" she shouted. The spear wielding female tried to ram the pointed end of her spear into Aduro's face, but he quickly parried the attack again. A second later the brown haired warrior's foot came up and struck Uni square in the face. The contact sent her flying through the hordes of orcs that she brought with her. At the same time, Aduro was being swarmed by the orcs, dragons flew overhead.
The brown haired warrior's left ear twitched slightly. He had thought he heard something, something else. A few moments later he saw something flutter around him, it was a small butterfly. The little insect had silvery wings with golden symbols on its wings. The moment he saw the small insect flutter by his face a small smile encroached across his face. Seconds later he heard the deafening sound of a war horn, the horn caused him to turn to the western skies. In the direction of the setting sun, he saw it. Several large birds, and not just any birds, they were Phoenixes, and riding on top of the one in the front was a person. He had long white hair, with black streaks in it. His hair billowed in the wind. His left eye was black, while his right eye was white. He wore a sort of ancient armor with unique symbols on it. On his back, he had two swords, one an ivory white, the other was as black as night.
"It's the Phoenixes!" one of the warriors shouted on the battle field. As the head phoenix flew by, the warrior on top of the phoenix jumped off of him and landed next to Aduro.
"It's good to see you, my old friend…" the phoenix warrior said. The brown haired warrior's smile grew wider when he saw the phoenix warrior.
"It's good to see you too…Seth." He said, the phoenix nodded
"Well, let's finish this battle!" Seth said with a smile on his face. At this moment he drew both of his swords. The orcs surrounding them took a step back in fear as the aura of the two swords was unleashed. The phoenix began to swing his swords through the massive army, many orcs collapsed as a dark crimson liquid sprayed everywhere around him. This caused Aduro to snicker.
"Same as always, Seth." He whispered to himself. Moments later, he noticed that the phoenix had cleared a path in front of him. Aduro ran forward at top speed, to most, he was just a blur. When he reached Seth's location, they both spiraled around to face their foes.
"What do you say we finish this?" the phoenix asked, Aduro just nodded with that same smirk on his face. Seth sheathed his blades, and brought his hand in front of himself. A silvery-white energy began to gather in the palm of his hand, Aduro followed his actions, and held out his own hand. A black misty energy began to gather in the palm of the dragon's hand.
"Black Dragon Flame!" The dragon shouted, and a large black dragon erupted out of his hand, it had piercing red eyes, and its body was composed of nothing but black fire. Uni noticed this attack coming right at her, she brought her hands up to block it, when Aduro smiled.
"DON'T THINK THIS DRAGON IS COMPLETE!" he shouted, in his other hand a strong electrical current formed. The electricity was black. He released a torrent of the black electricity from the palm of his other hand, it wrapped around the black flaming dragon, and this just magnified the strength of the attack. Seth smiled at this sight.
"Flame of the White Phoenixes!" he shouted, and from the palm of the hand that was surrounded in a silver-white flame, a large white phoenix composed solely of flame erupted. It had silvery eyes, and the rest of its body was snow white. The phoenix descended upon the battlefield, wiping out nearly half of Uni's army. Somehow though, she is able to escape Aduro's attack.
"RETREAT!" the blond haired female shouted. At her words, all the orcs that are still standing begin to flee. Aduro and Seth both remain where they released their attacks. The wind picked up slightly, which caused their hair to move with it. Blood covered the battlefield. It stained the swords and hands of both Aduro and Seth.
"Well, that ended abruptly." The phoenix said in disappointment.
The dragon turned to him, and smiled. "Seth, thank you."
"For what?" he asked with curiosity.
"For arriving when you did, if you hadn't, then we surely would have lost."
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"Faron, you are to take the Temple of Elements." The purple dragon said in a calm, yet evil voice.
"Understood…only if I get to feast on the souls of whomever I face." he responded in a dark tone.
"You may, just leave the master of the temple alive." Malefor responded.
"Understood" was all that Faron said, before going silent.
"Hitokage, you must take the Phoenix temple." The purple dragon ordered the dark warrior just flicked his head a little in response.
"Aren't Phoenixes immortal?" the warrior asked, Malefor just nodded in response. This caused Hitokage's eyes to grow extremely wide, and soon he began chuckling.
"Perfect…" he muttered, his chuckling soon grew to insane laughter.
"Gaul, you on the other hand, have the most important job." The purple dragon said. "Your mission is to find a way to restore my physical form in that world." The ape king just nodded in response to it, accepting the mission very quickly.
"Understand this though." Malefor said "If any of you fail me, then I will personally see you destroyed." All four villains nodded, before the dragon's image vanished from the surface. Once he vanished, the blond haired female stood up and left the room. Hitokage too walked out of the room. Faron, on the other hand, vanished from the room in the blink of an eye. Gaul on the other hand, remained in the room, still remaining silent.
The shadows had begun their movement, ever so slowly, along the horizon of the future; darkness began to encroach upon the world.
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Mid-day at the Dragon Temple was relatively quiet for everyone, that was, until a large phoenix with a combination of snow-white feathers, and night black feathers. His wings looked like as if they were dipped in black paint, because along the tips of the feathers was black. It gave him a rare look, riding on top of the phoenix, a warrior with long blue hair, and hazel eyes. He wore a prism robe, and on his back he had a double-edged sword, but the sword looked very close to an oar, but the edges of it were very sharp and jagged.
Outside of the temple, Ignitus stood, waiting for the two. As they landed, the fire guardian bowed in greeting.
"Welcome, Master Seth." He said to the phoenix. Soon after he landed he begins a transformation into a human form, he wore a black and white silk robe. On the back of the robe was the yin-yang symbol.
"And a warm hello to you too, Ignitus." The phoenix replied with a warm smile on his face.
"And who's this?" the dragon then asked, gesturing towards the blue haired person.
"Oh, this is Serge, the Master of the Element Temple." Seth said in response. The blue haired warrior bowed in greeting to the red dragon, but remained silent otherwise.
"Now, where's Aduro?" the phoenix asked.
"This way." The dragon responded, as he walked into the temple. The two warriors followed the dragon through the halls of the temple, and eventually they reach the door to the heart of the temple, where Aduro is.
Once the door was opened, Ignitus left them, and the two warriors entered the room.
"Welcome my friends." The fox said in a welcoming voice. The fox's expression though quickly changed after he closed the door with telekinesis. "I believe you know why I called you here."
Both masters nodded. "Yes we do." They said in unison.
"You've called us here to discuss what could happen in the future." Serge said. The fox just nodded in response to the blue haired warrior's words.
"So, what is it you have foreseen Aduro?" the phoenix asked. The fox silently walked over to the crystal ball on the table. The two masters of the other temples followed him over to the table. Both silently watched the crystal orb, as Aduro moved his hands around it. What appeared in the orb was a shock to the two warriors.
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Armies of darkness marching out of portals to convexity, led by a purple dragon, a fully grown purple dragon, dark clouds spread across the sky as the armies marched. There were a total of five sources of pure evil were clearly visible. Their forces burning villages, while the villagers are in chains, dragons are even in chains. Phoenixes are being burned in the flames that they are reborn from, continuously. The masters of the temples are chained up against the walls, swords, and other sharp objects being rammed through every part of their bodies.
At this moment, as all hope was lost in the world, a small ray of light appeared, but it was very difficult to see however.
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The crystal ball became more clouded with each passing second. Aduro sighed at this.
"Well, that's all I have for a future vision." He said. The fox got up from his chair and crossed the room. He looked out to the sky. His thoughts were lost, he wanted this curse to end so he could fight, cause, and he remembered something. He was still in his fox form when he was being stabbed.
The day went by very silently for Spyro and Cynder however; the black dragoness had curled up on top of Spyro. The purple dragon was feeling a little better at this point; a cool damp cloth was placed over his brow. The black dragoness opened her eyes and she was warm.
"Feeling better?" she asked the purple dragon, who was looking down at her.
"A little." He said with a little more energy than before. Cynder moved up on his chest, and lightly kissed his jaw-line. At this moment a feeling of sheer horror overcame the purple dragon, he suddenly felt a rush of blood to a vital area. It quickly became erect, Spyro hoped that she wouldn't see it or feel it, but that was quickly thrown out the window when it poked her in the thigh.
Cynder felt something poke her in her thigh, which caused her to turn down, and lift the blanket a little. What she saw was not something she expected to see, it caused her eyes to grow wide and her jaw dropped. The dragoness took in what she saw, it was the first time she had ever seen one, the first. Besides from the books she had read on anatomy. It was larger than the average male dragon item and thick too, very thick.
"Spyro!" she said in shock, as she took the sight of Spyro's member into her mind.
"I-I'm s-sorry, Cyn." The purple dragon responded, his face went red, he was completely embarrassed.
"Don't be embarrassed…" she said, the dragoness at this point wanted to have contact with the item. The purple dragon smiled at her words, but was still embarrassed. At this time, Cynder began to think, she had just discovered one of her powers a couple days ago, while Spyro was training.
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The sunlight flicked into the room, it was bothersome to the black dragoness, as she slowly woke up, alone in the bed. As usual Spyro had gone out to train with the guardians. Cynder just lied on her back, the dark crimson scales on her chest clearly visible. The sunlight reflected the lovely color on her belly. Recently, the black dragoness's wounds had healed really quickly, and most of the bandages wrapped around her body had been removed. There weren't any visible scars, unless you looked closely.
'I do love Spyro, he's sweet.' She thought to herself, unknowingly however, her paw had begun to move from being at her side, down to her most sacred area. Slowly her paw brushed the outer scales around her own slit. The black dragoness felt a small jolt of pleasure rocket up her spine; it caused her to let out a sudden yelp. That's when several images of Spyro in some suggestive positions entered her mind. The dragoness couldn't get the image out of her head, and strangely she felt a little wetness down below. Cynder's paw began to move over the very sensitive scales. At first, the contact caused her to shiver, and then she let off a very soft moan from it.
"That…feels…good…" she groaned out. Slowly the dragoness brought her paw over her slit and began to rub along her entrance. That action caused another wave of pleasure over her body; this one was more intense than the last one, as she continued her actions, the pleasure grew more intense, and each moan she let out grew louder. Cynder then turned to the open door, she didn't want anyone to walk in on her doing this. So she got up from the bed, and closed the door. Once that was done, she returned to her spot on the bed. Several new ideas began to move across her mind as she started the actions again. This time however, she rubbed along her slit a little more roughly; his caused her to feel a stronger jolt of pleasure move up her spine. It felt as though a lightning bolt had moved through the lower portions in her body. It felt amazing.
"Hmm, I wonder…" she whispered quietly, since she was the only person in the room no one heard her. Cynder carefully began to slide one of her claws inside. This sent another spike of pleasure up her spine; this one caused some of her warm juices to seep out of her. The black dragoness rested her head back on a pillow, this felt wondrous. So she continued the action, the pleasure in her body continued to grow with each passing second. Her fantasies grew stronger, that's when she saw an image of something in one of the fantasies she was having. She saw an image of Spyro, with something else visible, what she saw at first, she thought was just her imagination, but then she realized what it was, it was Spyro's dragonhood, and it was large and thick. The fantasy caused the dragoness to lick her lips from the pleasure, she wanted now more than anything to see it, to touch it, to wrap her tongue around it. Cynder really wanted to move her tongue across every inch of Spyro's love tool.
'There's no way he could be that large though…' she thought silently to herself. That's when she began to wonder more. Cynder adjusted her position to where she was resting at a ninety degree angle, or close to it. With some incredible flexibility, even though she was still somewhat injured, as she bent over she felt some of her injuries stretch. A little bit of blood seeped into the bandages, the dragoness ignored the pain, however, as she brought her muzzle down to her slit. Cynder flicked her tongue out of her maw, and began to move it across the very delicate scales, which were now damp from her previous actions. Once again, she shivered from the new contact, but as she took in the flavor of her own juices into her mouth, she released a loud moan.
'Mmm, tastes unique.' She thought to herself. Cynder opened her mouth wider before her tongue began to lick up and down her own slit. At this point, she felt as though she was in heaven, to begin with, she had never tasted anything so unique. Second, the pleasure was incredible, and it was just getting stronger. The dragoness felt her own warm breath with each exhale, but at one moment, as she exhaled, a dark colored mist floats out of her mouth and onto her slit. When the cloud of mist made contact with it, a loud moan came out of her mouth, it almost sounded like a howl though. The feeling was amazing; she had simply never felt anything like it before.
'How'd I do that?' she asked herself in her mind. The pleasure remained as she continued to lick herself. With each lick it brought her closer to her climax. This in turn, caused her to moan even louder, once again, Cynder exhaled, and the black mist floated out of her maw and onto her slit, this time though, the mist seemed stronger, and it simply felt wondrous. The dragoness continued to exhale the black mist. This just magnified the pleasure, and soon, she felt it beginning to reach its limit. Within seconds, it came, her climax. When the orgasm occurred it send waves of tremendous pleasure crashing over her body. She brought her head back, she panted heavily. Her lower body continued to have spasms of pleasure, but the pleasurable sensation grew weaker with each spasm. As the orgasm occurred, quite a bit of her juices spurted out of her slit, some onto her face, the rest seeped onto the bed.
Once the wondrous climax ended, she rested her head back onto the pillow again.
"That…felt…amazing…" she muttered to herself "But…I…bet…it…would…feel…better…if…Spyro…did…it…"
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"Spyro…" Cynder said after several minutes. Lucky for Spyro, he was able to coax it back down.
"Yes, Cyn?" he said in response.
"Could I show you something?" the black dragoness asked. He nodded, curious as to what it was that she was going to give him.
"Sit back, and relax…" she said, he did what she asked, and waited. What Cynder did though was not something Spyro was expecting. The black dragoness took in a breath, and then exhaled the black mist onto the purple dragon's body. As it moved over his body, he felt every muscle on his body, within the cloud of mist, begin to relax. It felt like he was getting a massage, it felt wonderful. The massage felt as though it loosened up all of his muscles.
"C-Cynder…ohhhhhh…." He moaned from the sensation "That…..feeeeelsssss…great…" the black dragoness smiled from the reaction.
'It possibly could work the same way it did on me…' she though. As the black mist slowly faded, Spyro felt the sensation leave his body, even though the sensation left, he still felt even more relaxed than he ever did.
"What was that?" the purple dragon asked with curiosity.
"I don't know…" Cynder answered "I just discovered it recently…"
"Well…it's black like a shadow..." Spyro said with a smile. "How about we call it that, 'shadow'." She smiled at his name.
"I love it, Spyro…"
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Well here's another chapter, this one broke my previous record, it took me a while to write, and officially I have to bump this story up to M…and by the way, I don't own Serge…he's owned by Square…he's in a game called Chrono Cross, I just modified his appearance, but he kept most of his powers, he's an elemental master, I own Seth, Uni, Aduro, Hitokage, and Faron….but that's it…I don't own Spyro or anything affiliated with the gaming franchise…thank you again….
Total word count for this chapter Omitting Author's notes: 4,946. With AN: 5,103
~Aduro of the Dragons~