Dragonlord Mark belongs to montecristo709.
They were amazed at the sight of the Dragonlord. He continued to hold Ember with the whip. Finally, Volteer spoke up. "The Dragonlord... I've heard stories about you, but I dismissed them as myths."
"Well now you know that I am very real."
Cyril turned to Volteer. "You know this man?"
Volteer nodded. "There have been rumors of a man with the power to travel through space and time. He is able to transform into a dragon at will. The longer he stays in the dragon world, the more dragon like his default form becomes. He can not die. There is only one thing that can kill him, but no one knows what it is."
Cynder was massaging her throat as she spoke. "What are you doing here?"
"I sensed trouble. I came to check it out." Dragonlord Mark turned his attention to Ember. "As for you. You have committed unforgivable acts of crime! All criminals must be punished! Everyone, close your eyes!" They all obeyed and closed their eyes. Mark jumped into the air and spun. A bright light appeared and quickly dissipated. They all saw a large blood red dragon in the middle of the room. "This is my dragon form."
Ember was holding her eyes in pain.
"What's wrong with her?" asked Cynder.
"The idiot didn't close her eyes. She's gone blind from watching me transform."
Ember began to cry. "Please don't kill me!"
"It's too late for that." He walked up to Ember and grabbed her head. "Everyone, grab a limb!"
Cyril and Penumbra grabbed her fore-arms. Volteer and Flame grabbed her hind-legs. Cynder reached for her tail, but Terrador pushed her away. "Cynder, I am truly sorry. Ember is my responsibility. I will do this." He took hold of his daughter's tail.
"No! Please no!" Ember struggled with all her might. "I hate you, Cynder!"
Dragonlord Mark readied himself. "Okay! Three! Two! ONE!" Everyone pulled with all their might. All Ember could do was cry in pain. After about a minute, Ember's body gave in. Her legs, tail, and head were all torn off, leaving only her torso.
"Have fun in hell, bitch!" said Cynder.
"Now that we've gotten rid of that problem..." Everyone saw Mark's scales turn from red to white. "Everyone, close your eyes." They closed their eyes and he jumped into the air again. The bright light came and left. They saw him as a human again. This time, his hair and clothes were pure white. His eyes were blue. He walked into the emergency room.
"Where are you going?" asked Cynder.
"Spyro needs my help." He picked up Spyro and carried him over his shoulder.
"What are you going to do?"
"I need you to trust me. I don't know how long this will take me. But I promise I will come back with Spyro." And with that, he vanished with Spyro.