This is it, the last chapter to one of my most popular stories! I do hope everyone liked it, and that you'll also check-out some of my other stories if you already haven't. So, without further ado…

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Chapter 12: Anything for my Daughter

Gual watched, eyes wide in shock, as Cynder's sapphire green eyes began to fade back in, and the darkness swirling around her dissapeared.

"No! That's not possible!" raored gual as he began to approach Cynder.

Gual raised his swords above his head, planning to kill Cynder before she could regain her senses, then he would kill the unconceouse Spyro afterwards. Suddenly, Cynder's head shot upwards, her eyes dissapearing once more, and yelled.

"NO!" some invisible force of energy blasted Gual backwards. He came sliding to a stop a few meters away, as Cynder stood straight up, her body once again shrouded in darkness, and her eyes glowing white, "Guuuuuuuaaaaaaal!" roared Cynder as she began to float upwards, wind whiping around her like a hurricane, and small dark particles floating around, "You made me his slave, you treated me like dirt!" began Cynder, "You did everything Malefor said, all for the promise of vengance on dragons!"

Gual tried to step forward, but each time his foot raised, he would be pushed back by a wave of black energy now pulsating from Cynder.

"Someone that is as strong as you, and as great a leader as you, should not be following orders," said Cynder quietly, "For that, I almost pity you..."

Cyner's wings shot open, to reveal dark, empty pits of darkness, which shot forth swirling tenticles of black smoke that lanced torward Gual. Gual's eyes widdened as the tenticles collided with him, sending his flying backwards. the tenticles continued to travel with Gual as more of them attacked, quickly engulfing his body. When the swirling mass of dark smoke finaly hit a wall, the smoke spread out around the wall, until Cynder closed her wings, ending the barrage and releasing the darkness, changing back to normal. When the black smoke cleared completely, nothing could be found of Gual. He was gone.

When Cynder landed on th ground, she imediately fell over next to Spyro, her eyes barely open. She whsipered one word before falling unconceouse.

"Almost."

At that instant, the four Guardians flew down, looking around the scene in surprise.

Ignitus shook his head, almost laughing, "Looks like we missed a lot."

The Chronicler sighed as the black book in front of him closed, "I hope you know what you have caused, Trillana."

A dragoness walked over next to the Chronicler, laughing, "A mother will do anything for their daughter." The dragoness was totaly white in color. In fact, if she were to stand in snow, you wouldn't be able to see her. She had white wings, tipped with sharpe blades, and a scyth as a tail blade. Her horns, exactly like Cynder's. The dragoness sighed, "I cn't beleve how much she looks like her mother."

"Trillana, when you saved Cynder that day, you changed the future of this entire world, and even some other worlds as well! And sending that assassin, he was supposed to be hired by Malefor, not you!" yelled the Chronicler, which is something he doesn't do often.

Trillana gave the Chronicler an annoyed Glare, "Didn't you just hear me? Besides, if those two do end-up winning, then Spyro won't be alone his whole life, plus, he has a partner to help him!"

"Yes, but he would have done just fine without the threat of Cynder betraying him." countered the Chronicler.

Trillana smiled, "Well, that's life, everything has a risk to it. Besides, they're both very bright, they will find a way to triumph."

The old Guardian of Time shook his head and waited for one of the purple books to float over to him and open, "When a dead dragon saves another dragon that was supposed to die, time usualy ends-up in need of fixing..."

Trillana gave him a quizzical look, "It's happened before?"

"Hundreds of times, and not just in our dimension either." replied the Chronicler as the pages of the purple book flipped by.

Trillana shrugged, "Ah, well, atleast my work is finaly done."

"It's time for you to go, Trillana." said the Chronicler as he paused from looking at the book to watch Trillana.

Trillana's form began to fade away, "My only regeret is not being there to watch my daughter grow up..." with that, Trillana's body completely faded away.

The Chronicler looked back at the book, and watched as Spyro and Cynder fought their was through Malefor's army of Darkness, "Mabey this story will have a happy ending after all...

Yeah, that's it, no more, it's the end. The story will basicaly follow DoTD from here out. If you haven't played the game, then...well, go play it! GOSH! Anyway, I want to thank everyone that reviewed (except for one person...)! This was only my second fic, and I'm glade everyone enjoyed it so much! To everyone that didn't review, I'll never know if you liked my story or not, so, no cookies for you. Well, no one get's cookies anyway, but right now I'm imagining myself giving cookies to everyone that reviewed...

I had fun writing this, and I hope you had fun reading it!

Till next Time, I guess!
Cyrus Black