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 14
Darkness and clarity

"PLEASE..."

Was there anyone awake enough to actually hear it? The cry was called on and can be heard from very far, but is there anyone in that range? "...but it's never the end!" the black dragon continues to struggle and tries to stand up, but can hardly. "Wake up... wake up, come on!" was running in her thoughts.

Awaken the power inside me...
Awaken from this rude awakening...
Awaken to fulfill the promise...
It's only the beginning!

"...hopeless..." she finally says, then made 0 effort to move anymore. The enormous figure then released the fire it was charging.

I promised that we'll be here in one piece, in this beginning and at the end...
There is always hope... and the beginning has probably restarted...

The fire was inevitably strong. Cynder's power alone can't just let it decipitate in the air. It burned everything in it's way, and gave off large heat waves on all sides, burning some trees even upto 10 meters away. Cynder's just closed her eyes and stood there helplessly...

It's over!
A broken ending...
There's not a time for hope now...

But the lava dragon apparently forgot to do something. "Hold on!" was heard from nearby. Then suddenly, when the fire reached near the black dragon, it was as if there was something in the way, and the fire did not penetrate to even reach the black dragon. Cynder then opened her eyes, in hopes of something saving her.

The fight is over, and we are still winning!
...can always be reconstructed!
...because hope is indefinite!

"This has gone far enough." the same voice said. Then what appeared in front of Cynder was very cold water. "...ice?" she thought. Then another creature landed in front of her. Blue in color, and elder in form. "Just in time. Now you're in danger!" the blue form in front said. When it charged against the lava dragon, Cynder recognized something. "Cyril!" she cried out in joy. She was able to stand up because of recovered energy from her happiness. "Feel the air now!" the ice guardian said, then the ground around him froze, and the environment suddenly became cold. Ice spikes were coming out of his body. It's an Ice Fury! "I can't watch this...! Go!" the black dragon said, then ran to a nearby hiding place. The lava dragon couldn't recuperate from the enormous fire that it channeled, and thus it's in for a beating from the fury. Then there it was... the ice spikes landed as a rain on the lava dragon, and the environment was getting colder and colder. The enormous lava was flinching very wildly and couldn't control itself. At last, when the fury was over, the frezzing ground let go of the ice and thus the ice exploded. The lava dragon couldn't be seen until the fury was over. "Come on..." the ice guardian said. When the ice field was completely decipated, the lava dragon wasn't there. No trace of it. "...what?" the black dragon reacted. Cyril was looking for signs as to where the lava dragon went, and identify if it was dead or not. After about 10 seconds, the black dragon shouted something. "East!" was heard from her. The ice guardian then looked to the right, but his large body couldn't react that fast... he was in for an enormous tail whip! The very hot tail was already a few inches away from him when he turned there, and the hit from the tail is very hard in such a way that even the ice guardian flew a few distances back. Then the lava dragon could be seen with the spikes coming out of its body, and changed to very high temperatue ice spikes that are now colored dark violet. The spikes then returned at the ice guardian and the ice guardian still couldn't wake up, and the spikes knocked him out unconscious and he was badly injured. "No way, it's time to fight again!" the black dragon said, then positioned her horns to the ground, about to channel the ground's power to absorb something. But then she saw another blue figure pass right by her. It had furry feathers instead of scaley ones. "Old Man, what the hell?" was Cynder's immediate reaction. The hound-dragon just ignore her and went straight into the field. His hands were burning with black elements and approached the lava dragon. Once there, he just inserted his hands inside the dragon, and then suddenly the lava dragon was being electrocuted with red electricity, and other elements. He held on for about 1 minute, then when he let go, the lava dragon halted on whatever it was doing, then melted back into the underground where it belonged. "Wha...?" was the black dragon's immediate reaction. The hound-dragon then just flew out of the field, leaving Cynder the only awake creature there. "It's won..." was her last words before she collapsed to the ground, adrenaline level down to 0, and lay there asleep.

"I got some pretty good analysis there." was heard from somewhere in the black void in space. "It was pretty obvious what you need to add." another voice said. "You've done quite well, but don't you think that was too much for her?"

"No, that was necessary, for she won't show that power you wanted to see."

"...very well then. You're doing a good job at this. You'll definitely get your gems at the promised time."

"And I see you were the one who awakened Cyril out of there. That was pretty useless, you might have just been seen."

"But my darkness is the most powerful, don't you remember? I can flee swiftly from here."

"Whatever. Anyways, back to business. What should I do now?"

"As of now I have no plans since I have to analyze this new event that I've seen. You may go back to your lair now, but I will immediately contact you once I need to."

"Fine. Going now."

Then out of nowhere, the hound-dragon flew from a seam in space, then back into his lair. "It was your choice. Let's just see." was running through his thoughts. "...damn, what am I doing, their badly injured. I should take them back to the homes..." he remembered, then flew away back into the field and gathered them in one place, then pushed all of them all the way back to the dragon homes. When he arrived there, he couldn't believe the catastrophic event that triggered there as he saw the other 3 guardians' bodies lying down there unconscious, and a few liters of blood were present. "...I think that was too much, I didn't mean to affect this..." he thought. Then he suddenly remembered something else. "...damn, that small one! I have to release him before he awakens!" he remembers, then flies quickly back to his lair. "Come on, throw him out before he wakes up..." he says, then he picked the small red dragon's body up, went to the surface, then threw him to a very far distance. "...he's fortunate he landed on a body of water. Now time to be stagnant..." he says to himself, then becomes silent and immobile in his lair.

Among all who have survived from the tragedy, CYnder was the only one who had an awake mind. She was still asleep, but badly hurt. She initiated dream sequence.

She was standing in nowhere... a black void that she seems familiar of. There, she cannot see anything but herself as of current. "...where am I?" she wonders. "...not here again. Can't I just go out the door or something?" she gets irritated, for she has seen this place a lot of times already. Then she saw another creature just nearby. "Old Man." she calls him. "Cynder... you're here, at the exact time." the hound-dragon replies. The hound-dragon refuses to face forward, and he has his back turned. "What are you doing here? You said that you don't have anymore business with us." Cynder angrily says. "Well, you really need to be involved in this. YOu see, that power you just displayed... it's nothing like anyone has seen. It is extraordinary, and you are one of the few who posess it. Now tell me Cynder, what keeps you on going on and not letting go of that power?"

"It's none of your business anymore, right?"

"This is of my concern too, you know. I cannot just let you go like nothing."

"...you've lately been appearing to me repeatedly. There's something very suspicious here."

"You're the only one thinking that. I'm only asking a question."

"Then it is not mine to answer."

Upon hearing this, the hound dragon finally faced Cynder. Things weren't going right, as the black dragon saw the hound dragon's eyes glowing red. "You refuse to seek help from the guiding light, too. What are you up to?" the hound dragon says. "You... you're not Crevasse!" Cynder shouts quite retreatingly. "And what makes you think that? It's me, the hound dragon you know of. Don't irritate me now." he says. "You're the one irritating me, you twit!" Cynder roars out irritatingly, then suddenly her eyes glowed red and she had a very strong red aura surrounding her. The different elements then surrounded her, as if she was circulating power among her. "How much stalking are you gonna keep attempting to me..." she says angrily with a fierce face on the hound dragon. The hound dragon then also lit up and had a very strong blue aura surrounding him, then different elements surrounded him as well. "It is your power that is the final key. Now follow me!"

"I will never! You're not taking me anywhere!"

"Then I guess it's time to end your pitiful life... now!"

Then different beams came out of the hound dragon's body and directed to Cynder. But every one of it just deflected from an invisible force field of Cynder's aura. This continued on and would not stop. "The power has been released. Cynder, you are not getting away!" he says in quite a scary voice. "Oh, I'm not going anywhere! Besides, there is no place to go, look around!" she says to him. "...this will be your burial ground as well!" she continues. Then from this statement, that dream sequence ended.

Back in the field that was still burning, the dragon of magic landed there very late for the fight. He looked around and predicted immediately what just happened. "...this was his doing! He won't get away with this!"

TBC...

I couldn't think much. Pretty lame, eh. Right now, I'm thinking of other events that could happen before I make the final scenes...