"In the beginning there was only one thing, a dragon of black and white. One day the dragon created a world of peace, a world of dragons… The black and white dragon created ten dragons of great power which he named the ancestors. The dragon created a race of mortal dragons that it and the ancestors would watch over. The dragon gave the mortals two gifts: The Gift of White and the Gift of Black. The two gifts represented good and evil and everyone lived in peace… But the mortals were frail, emotionless and no free will to choose. The gifts were a hoax to give them a false belief of choice. One day the ancestors gave the mortals a third gift, the Gift of Free Will. The mortals with free will did amazing things making space and prosperity however with the free will it brought war and calamity. The ancestors saw this as a way to keep both of the gifts at balance. However the black and white dragon was angered by what it saw. Enraged the black and white dragon sought out to destroy the ancestors and the world it created. The ancestors and the mortals fought the dragon causing many mortals dying but in the end the ancestors and the mortals won. Sealing the dragon away to a world of unknown description and location. The victor over the dragon ensured peace, war and most importantly balance. To make sure balance was kept in the world they created the purple dragon to keep nature in balance of good and evil." The dragon looked at a purple dragon chained to a wall. "Oh I apologize Spyro I tend to babble when I'm deep in thought…" The dragon turned away from the purple dragon. "I think its time we begin…"