OK, first off, if there is ever some disclaimers I need to put, then of course, I don't own the Spyro series. And before you read this, this will involve my fan character named Crevasse, which is explained in my account profile. And no, I'm not planning to start any relationship parts for a while. Well, for this chapter, at least. I don't know... it depends on what comes to my mind. And now, I use the term 'Dragona', which is my term for the purple element that Spyro had in the last battle with Cynder in ANB.
The Holy Dragoness of the Dark-Chapter 12
An
Unknown State
Is it fate, or is it destiny?
I thought there wasn't really
a definite cause...
Then again, everything in this world relies on
me now.
Please... help me...
"What the... I'm losing this!" the hound-dragon complains about his experimentation having a high chance of failure. Still using the body of the small red dragon, his magic slowly transforms the dragon corpse into a dragon's body, then he just modifies it through incomplete and over-bound amounts of magic. His experiment was highly at risk of becoming a failure for he has too high expectations and did not reach the magic he intended to put. "Put it out, put it out...! Darn it, it's hard to rip the genes off one by one! Come on... show your success..." he pouts again. "Cynder, this is for your good... I'm still worrying about you..."
Cynder was up earlier than usual, and she was just having a walk while thinking of minor thoughts. While she was walking though, she did some extra movements from thinking something really funny, which caused the gem she had to fall down into a small crack in the ground. "Ah... wha! I forgot about this...! I still need that thing... hwo the heck am I going to get that?!" she speaks to herself, then tries to think of a minor magic to open up the crack, but unfortunately all she knows about doing that is through literally opening up until the deepest part. "This gem from the lake... the old man said I may need this soon, and that 'soon' shouldn't be far from this time..." she continues. Then another one walked behind her. "What are you looking at there?" Spyro, who for the first time, was awake earlier than usual, asked. "Well, there's something I seem to have dropped, and now it's stuck inside this crack here... I don't know how I'll get it." she explains. "Is this item you speak of important?" the purple dragon asks. "Very important, for I may just use it when the time comes..." the black dragon replies. "Darn it, where's Sparx when you need him?" Spyro exclaims. "I think he went back to his home... I saw him rushing through the Dragonfly Homes just last week..." the black dragon replies. "Hm, bad luck then."
"Don't just say that! This is very important to me in such a way that my life may be ruined without it!"
"...is it really that significa"
"Yes it's that significant! The old man said that there's a possibility that without it, the darkness will once again overcome me fully!"
"...darn. Now I'm also desperate to get that out."
"Exactly. So how are we going to do it?"
"1st step, give ourselves time to think...
"...Alright..."
Meanwhile, in the void, the dark one is finishing his analysis on the dragon saliva. "Hm, now what to do with this..." he speaks to himself. After some pondering, he rubbed the saliva on his skin and chanted some magic words. "Algor est punta sa akin dragon..." was heard from him, then after that, he glowed an amazing red light, which indicates something unknown. "Hm... a small rush of power... I guess an incomplete process really is that incomplete... Crevasse... if you don't get this through, I promise that I will kill you. If he can pressure Cynder enough to be able to release all her powers for me to absorb, then that's all I ask of him."
Back to the crack...
"I stll can't think of anything..." the purple drago said. Then a large dragon form appeared from behind the 2. "Is there something going on?" the dragon of magic said. "Well, there's something I need to retrieve from this crack here... and I obviously can't get it..." the black dragon replied. "...I can retrieve it only if I can connect my mind to at least a miniature force of this certain object." the big red dragon says. "Fine then, I'll scratch you." the black dragon said, then quickly scratched the dragon of magic with a different kind of dark force running through her talons. "...that hurt, you know?" the dragon of magic gets irritated. "It's supposed to. Now get that." the black dragon replies. "Geez, be patient, will you?" the dragon of magic gets irritated again, then takes out his staff with an ancestral crystal (not a dark gem yet) on the top. With the staff pointing at the crack, he then chants out a few words. "...a-re...?" was his first word, then the crystal glowed. "...a-re. Energie de shendel os, nasa balat ko, kukunin ko na yan." was his next enchantment, then the staff's crystal glowed even more intense, and then out came from the crack the glowing gem of Cynder that was found under the Lake of Serenihope. The black dragon grabs it immediately and scratches it to release the magic power surrounding it, which then came out of the staff crystal and hit the dragon of magic in the face. "...why the heck did you do that?!" the dragon of magic shouts a question. "Sorry, not my intention. I thought you were going to take it. Anyways, what next?" the black dragon asks. "As soon as we see the dark one, isn't it?" the purple dragon asks. "Maybe so. We do not have direct connection to him, so we have to take advantage everytime he plans to disturb us.
The 3 of them didn't notice that the pink dragon was missing. Somewhere in another void in the realm, the pink dragon was just awakening. When she got to full system, she was shocked to see that she was inside... nowhere...? "Where... am I?" she speaks to herself. She was walking slowly while calling the name of the different creatures she knows of, in hopes that someone will answer her. "Wha... wha..." she gets confused, and almost cried in such despair. Suddenly, a large form came in front of her and grasped her neck. She could still breath, but she was immobilized. She suddenly had a frightened but non-moving face, as the form brutally removed her pendant with the heart shape, and looked at it. "Hm... no power... useless..." the form said, then dropped the pendant and then quickly sprinted away, as the void seam walked along with him. The pink dragon was speechless for a moment, for she did not know what just happened to her. She appeared in front of the Tree of Integral Power, and from here she knows where the others are. She quickly ran to where they were supposed to be sleeping. "S...S...Spyro!" she cries out, then ran quickly to the far location she was about to run.
In fact, what are the dragon guardians doing? Ignitus was still looking in that pool of visions, Volteer was reaeding something in the corner of the home, Cyril was practically doing nothing, and Terrador is walking around to see if there's something going on in the air. "...I still can't sleep..." Cyril complains. "...darn it Cyril, it's been 3 days and you still can't slumber?" Ignitus gets irritated a bit. "This condition is possibly an outcome of a certain extracurricular activity that removes all of your internal strength but consumes only miniature of your own intellect, and thus your nervous channel isn't exhausted yet." Volteer exclaims. "Well at least you got something useful to tell us, o noisy one!" Terrador teases him a bit. "What did you just address me?" Volteer asks with an alerted voice. "Hah, I bet you didn't even hear me." the earth guardian was still cocky. "It's possible that you're not in the state of being friendly right at this moment..." the thunder guardian said, then turned away and continued to read. "Wait... no one talks for a while... I'm seeing something unusual under this..." the fire guardian said, as the Fire, Earth, and Electric guardian looks deeply into the pool after he said that. The Ice guardian still is keeping himself blank in an attempt to get to sleep. In the hound-dragon's lair, while waiting for the final result, Crevasse suddenly breathed fire at a certain location in the air. A glass brake was heard. "Damn it, stop watching me!" the hound-dragon exclaims. While in the Dragon Homes, the 3 dragons suddenly lost their vision inside the pool. "...whoever that was, knew that we were looking." Terrador exclaims. "No no no no no, it maybe just by a chance of a disturbance in the environment?" Volteer exclaims. "Now I'm really unsure if that hound-dragon is doing alright..." Ignitus says.
Cynder finally got back the gem, and they stood there for a moment because they are still recovering from sleep. But Cynder is feeling something unusual. "...I can feel you old man." she suddenly said out loud. "Huh?" Spyro suddenly asks. "...oh, it's nothing..." then the 3 turn around. "...what the..." Spyro exclaims. "...where the hell is that girl gone to?" Cynder asks. "From the looks of things, that didn't look like a good wandering..." Red exclaims. Then suddenly from behind them, the pink dragon was quickly rushing to them, and eventually hit Cynder's body, and it was with such force in such a way that her power made Cynder fly a good distance of about 2 feet. "Ouch! Why you..." the black dragon unfinishes a sentence. "Cynder! Spyro! Red! What just happened to me?" Ember suddenly screams out, panting. "...you don't know what happened to your own? Because we definitely don't!" Spyro exclaims. Ember pauses for a moment to remove her nervousness. "Well... it was like this..." and the pink dragon went on to telling what happened.
"Cynder... You are not my target... I'm sorry..." - Crevasse
TBC...
OK, darn, keeping on running out of ideas!
