Dark Spyro took slow steps towards the four humans "Just be quick about…Oh my…" Kelmore caught sight of Jargon's, now Joey's, legs, they were torn to pieces, he couldn't move. "Ugh, kill him first." Spyro silently nodded and began to charge towards Joey. Spencer, at the last second was able to move Joey out of the way by tackling him. Spyro turned around and snarled at the two. Suddenly Flame and Cynder jumped in his path "I'll hold him off. You take care of them." Flame nodded and turned around to the four "Come on." Simon and Luke ran off with Flame and Spencer picked up Joey and followed.

After some time running The five stopped "Okay, we should be safe for-" he was halted by a punch to the face "You ruin our lives and expect us to follow you." Simon screamed. Flame shrank back "I want to go home." Luke and Spencer cried to themselves. Joey stayed silent. After minutes of their complaints Flame let loose a stream of fire into the air "Shut up and listen. If any time would be to act your age it would be now. How old are you guys? Mid-twenties? Yet your crying and acting like six year olds. If you're angry at me and the others, fine, but at least keep that aside until we're out of here." the others were surprised at his sudden outburst. Looking at each other they agreed "But what can we do against two dragons?" Flame walked back to the fight "Pray."

"Spyro please, don't do this." Cynder pleaded. Spyro whipped her across the face with his tail. "If it didn't work the first time what made you think it would work the fifth?" Kelmore asked watching. Cynder proceeded to block most of his assault. Flame and the four humans appeared "So what are we supposed to do?" Spencer whispered. Flame looked at them "Do you still have your elemental powers?" They looked at each other "Probably" Flame nodded "Okay then we have a plan." Kelmore turned around to the five "Oh you again. This shouldn't take long." Flame striked with his flame breath. The other kids tried to join in but they realized, they didn't have anymore powers.

"Oh awkward." Kelmore chuckled as he grabbed Flame and threw him across the void. The four humans looked at each other in disappointment. Then they heard a loud feminine cry. They saw Cynder fall to the ground with Spyro then taking interest in them. "I guess this is it then?" Luke stated. Spyro took in a deep breath, purple fire could be seen in the back of his throat. The four closed their eyes to the inevitable. The heard him release the fire, they felt the heat but they didn't burn. They opened their eyes to see a large light blue blocking them from the fire. It was the chronicler, Ignitus.