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That one is a bit special... but hopefully, should prove quite funny.

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Spyro dies a lot in Legend of Spyro

Malefor confrontation cutscene blooper

High above the gate to the Dark Realm, in the cursed structure that used to be the Dragon Temple, now corrupted into Malefor's lair... destiny was unfolding.

Malefor laughed out loud as Cynder slammed her tail blade into Spyro. The purple dragon closed his eyes and brought his wings up to protect himself, flinching and cringing as he felt the sharp blade scratch and slice the fragile membrane of his wings as he attempted, in vain, to protect himself from Cynder's assaults.

Spyro slowly lifted his bloodied wings off his face as he stared into the form of the dragoness. Cynder... was gone. He had left his brother and all of his friends behind and ultimately, he couldn't protect Ignitus. Despite having been a father figure for all this time, he could not do anything but watch as he died so that he could continue. And now... Cynder, the one he cared most about, the last one to remain by his side was... gone. All that there was left of her was this... this thing... Whatever it was, it was not the Cynder he knew. He was alone. He had nothing left, no reason to fight, no one left to protect...

"WHY DON'T YOU FIGHT BACK?" she boomed, her voice echoing.

"Because you left me nothing to fight for."

His pained voice reached deep inside of Cynder's heart. She hesitated, watching the purple dragon. She remembered all of the months they spent together, how he had risked everything for her, how he had endured everything for her. He had given everything he had and suffered for her sake. Despite all of the evidence and all of the prophecies, despite even her lingering loyalty to Malefor, he had forgiven her.

Suddenly, Malefor's plan seemed so stupid. He had forgiven her, true... yet as she stood in front of him, she felt no respect for him. He seemed so... heartless, cruel, so vain. Why should she be loyal toward someone like him? Why is she standing by his side? This lingering darkness... she had hated it for such a long time and finally, Spyro was giving her a chance. He had taught her friendship, happiness, hope. She had even begun to feel... to feel... She couldn't harm him. She couldn't betray him. She... she loved him.

As the darkness died down, Cynder approached the smaller purple dragon, a soft smile forming on her face.

"There is always something."

Spyro's tears stopped flowing. As he saw Cynder stand before him, life begun to flow inside of his veins once more, hope rising.

Cynder...

He had something to fight for. He had a reason to live. In the darkness within him, even despite his destiny and the revelation of his link to destiny, she was his light. He would fight for her sake.

Malefor's laughter stopped abruptly. His left paw begun to tremble and his right eye begun to twitch madly. Wha-what was the meaning of this?!? Cynder is destined to be the purple dragon's partner, the Dark Master's Dark Queen!

But then, he finally realized it. He finally realized the horrible truth. She had chosen Spyro over him. Her bond was to him. Her power was from him.

N-no! He is Malefor, the purple dragon! He is the true Dark Master! Spyro cannot be the chosen one, the one destined to command the darkness! Spyro is nothing but a fake!

"You have made your choice so you will share the same fate!" he roared in rage and denial. If Cynder wanted to follow that fake, then so be it!

He used his powers to reactivate the chain that bound the two. He is not afraid of no purple dragon! He knows that he is the Dark Master! He shall fulfill the prophecy! If Cynder wants to follow Spyro... then so be it! She shall perish alongside that fake!

"PREPARE TO DIE!" he screamed at the top of his lungs. Spyro stepped forward, unafraid.

Malefor kicked into the floor with all of his might and sent himself soaring straight toward the skies!

BAAAM!

... only to slam his head straight into the ceiling with enough force to crush his skull...

CRUUUNCH!

... before falling down, straight on the top of the smaller purple dragon, crushing his tiny frame.

Cynder stood before the two bodies, eyes widened, shocked. After a short moment, her expression turned into an amused smirk as she rolled her eyes.

"Yep! Looks like Malefor was right! You two DO share more than just color!"

GAME OVER

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