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. Oh yeah, and curse the typos; I'm doing this in Notepad so I really don't see the typos when I rush typing...

The Holy Dragoness of the Dark-Chapter 5
The emerge of the global engulfment

...was I the cause?
...am I of fault of this?
...what do others think of me?
...perhaps I shouldn't think about it.

There is nothing I want to hide,
but my entireity is dangerous to all...
Someone please cleanse me, here, now!
Please... help me...

It was sunset in the realm, and everything seems to be normal... "Ouch..." was heard from beyond a hill. A rock was thrown into that location, hitting the black dragon that was recently unconscious and just woke up. "Well, that was far..." a voice from afar was approaching. "...who's there...?" Cynder immeadietly readied into a breathing stance. What emerged from the hill was a pink dragon who was apparently meddling around with rocks for a while.

"Did I hit someo-... Cynder!"
"You'd do best to be careful next time!"
"I didn't know... I was throwing rocks at random locations!"
"For what reason, Ember?"
"Well, my uncle just recently told me that I could utilize my wings to create powers that surge through me and forces that are unseen by the eye!"
"...that old man sure doesn't really have something to do. So from where did you throw this?"
"I threw this from a 5 minute sprint north from here..."
"5 minutes... considerably long, that's far!"
"I know, right? I think I have something in me that I haven't known for a long time!"
"...right."
Then Cynder just walked away. It was as if she wasn't in the mood to talk. "Hey, where are you going?" Ember just had to ask. "...never mind that." Cynder replied, and continued to walk away. "Hold on! What's the matter with you?!" Ember shouted a bit. "...it's nothing of what you should know of..." Cynder replied, then flew off into the distance, going west. "...what's going on here..." Ember said silently to herself. Then, a presence from above could be felt. "Where is that noisy one again?!" a voice from above said. Out from the clouds, a large green dragon landed on that spot beyond the hill. "Ah, there he is. Get up." the green dragon said as he carries the yellow dragon who is just waking up just now. "Ah! What are you attempting to make an event of?!" Volteer immeadietly shouted while quickly standing up. "You weren't moving. What else will I do?" the green dragon said. "Well I'm perfectly in top condition now. It isn't required that you feel a large extent about my status during the time I'm not present in the-" the yellow dragon says with an unfinished sentence. "...shut up. Now, what happened?" the green dragon asked. "...well, as you can sight in this location Terrador, Spyro was..." Volteer said with an unfinished sentence, as he looked around for the body of Spyro. "...he's not in this pla... WAIT, WHERE IS HE SITUATED?!" the yellow dragon suddenly shouted. "You mean he's missing?! We have to look for him!" the green dragon quickly hesitated. "Hey you, have you seen a small purple dragon around here?!" the green dragon asked the pink dragon. The pink dragon was a bit startled and frightened. "Uh... no... no sir! I haven't done anything here!" Ember said with a quite afraid voice.

"Where's Spyro?!" a voice from the west was approaching. Cynder was hesitatibly running as she then realized that the purple dragon was missing. "Ember! You're still here! Where do you think he was brought?!" Cynder hestiatibly shouted at the pink dragon. "I... I don't know! Why don't you ask someone else?!" the pink dragon replied, still startled. "Cynder, do you know what happened here... never mind that, do you have an idea of where Spyro went?!" Terrador hesitatingly asked the black dragon. "I wouldn't ask if I knew where, Terrador! We have to look for him!" Cynder also said, hesitating.

Then from the east, something was approaching. "...come on, we're still not done yet." a voice said. "We've been... at this... for 5 hours already! When will it stop?!" another voice said. "I built this simple task for you. It'll help you in not getting tired." the first voice said. The 2 organisms were approaching slowly and slowly into the location of the 4 dragons. The 4, except for one, remained silent and steady, as they listen to what was going on. Volteer, not looking, was unaware of what was happening, and eventually was bumped by one of the creatures approaching. "Argh!" the yellow dragon freaked out a bit. "Ah! What the... who's blocking the way..." the larger creature said. "...uncle?" Ember had to react immeadietly. "Ember! Volteer! Terrador! Cynder!... what are you all doing here?" the larger voice said. The larger voice was actually the hound-dragon, and it seems that he had a task for another. "Well, it's a weird story..." Terrador replied. Then suddenly, the hound-dragon was unaware of who he was actually talking to and the other creature hit him with force in the front. "Argh! Stop it!" he said, hurt, while falling backwards and falling on the yellow dragon's body. "Aaaah! Remove your structure from my own, you!" the yellow dragon shouted. The hound-dragon immeadietly got up and quickly steadied. "...fine then, we'll stop here, Spyro, but this is just half-way..." the hound-dragon said to the other creature. "...You...You...You mean that this long time I've been pushing you was just a way to tire me?!?!?!?!" the purple dragon replied. "Spyro! You're OK!" Cynder said immeadietly. "...do all of you really think I'm gonna be gone for a bad reason...? Well, I avoid danger to the full... so don't worry too much." the purple dragon replied.
"It was just that... we were so worried Spyro! What happened?"
"Well... after we went unconscious here, I did sleep for a while..."
"... and you didn't wake us up?"
"I still couldn't stand up for a while... while sleeping, I had a bad dream... a very bad dream..."
"What was it, Spyro? Tell us."
"...I'm afraid not even you or Crevasse should know this, Cynder, because it may be... a jinx too much..."
"Sp...Spyro! Don't give me such worry!"
"...Darn it, I shouldn't even have actually told it to you!"
Then the purple dragon quickly ran off to the south. "What's wrong, Spyro!" Cynder shouted, and immeadietly ran to catch up with Spyro. "Wait, guys, hang on!" Terrador said. "...leave them be. It seems that they are the ones who can understand each other..." the hound-dragon said. Not long after that, the hound-dragon just noticed that the pink dragon also sprinted into their direction. "Then why can she run off?!" Terrador complained. "...sometimes only the agressive wins, but I don't think that Ember has anything to do with this, so I'll let her be." Crevasse replied. "But what about us?" the green dragon complained again. "...we're concerned for other things. We'll have to leave." the hound-dragon replied, and flew away back to his lair. "...whatever you say..." the green dragon replied, and flew away back to the dragon homes. Volteer was still lying down in that location. "...In hibernation mode, activate..." he sleepingly said, and went to sleep.

Meanwhile, the black dragon eventually caught up with Spyro, who was staring at the edge of a cliff. Spyro didn't have to wonder if there was something behind. "...It wasn't true... it won't be true..." the purple dragon said. "Spyro... it's OK to tell me..." the black dragon replied.
"But Cynder... you wouldn't want to know this..."
"We've got each other to help out! What's the point of both of us existing if we don't cooperate?"
"...Cynder... I'm just so worried..."
"Spyro, just tell me: what was the bad dream about?"
"...something... morbid and dangerous... Cynder... you have to stay with me!"
"...what?"
"...it was horrible... I woke up in the same location to find myself alone, in a thundery but non-rain night... I felt sadness and agony: I was concerned about what was happening. As I was walking, I heard the voice of darkness. It was obviosuly wanting to lure me into a certain location, as I can hear its sadistic laughs from afar. I was running to that location, having a bad feeling about what was happening."
"...then?"
"...when I got there... I saw you... and your corpse... as if you were dead..."
"What?!"
"...but you weren't actually. The sadistic laughs was coming from above you. But then, your body suddenly levitated and floated into the air, going straight upwards. And then, a red light shone from your location. I was standing still, frozen in fear of what was happening. You were... transforming. You were being engulfed with darkness... and as I see you there..."
"...what happened to me...?"
"...you were in a different form... a form that instilled fear into all of our hearts... a form I could never forget... And I still stood there, frozen in fear in front of your 'new' body. Then you came and approached me, and attempted to dive to me... you were about to devour me! I couldn't move anymore because of my fear, and after you bit me... I woke up."
"...whatever was happening to me is not a truth... hopefully..."
"Cynder... this has caused me to think that it was my fault... I wasn't protecting you!"
"...Spyro... don't be too concerned..."
"...I don't want anything bad to happen anymore... I have to commit myself... I have to stay with you, awake and aware..."
"... it was that bad?... Spyro..."
Not long did they notice that someone was actually listening from behind. "What's going on?!" the voice said. "...what are you doing here?!" Cynder immeadietly asked. "...Cynder... this one also appeared in the dream... it was bathed with blood beside you..." Spyro said to Cynder, as he noticed the pink dragon's appearance. "...No... Ember..." Cynder concerningly said. "...what? What is it?" the pink dragon asked in curiosity. "...what's your name?" Spyro immeadietly asked. "...my name's Ember, a descendant from another land not that far from here. And you?" the pink dragon replied. "...Spyro. Nice to meet you." the purple dragon replied. "...YOU'RE SPYRO?!" the pink dragon replied in amazement. Cynder and Spyro was still in their worried, sad, and blank faces, facing the clouds. "...I don't know what to do now..." Spyro tiringly said, as he slowly lay down and went to sleep. "...I guess I'll have to deal with this, too..." the black dragon replied, and did the same. "Hey, wait, what?!" the pink dragon shouted in irritation. She then just sat there, waiting for the 2 to wake up.

TBC...

I'm running out of ideas, someone help me please. (prefer Klone, heh) The reason why I wasn't updating fast is because I couldn't think of ideas, and I keep forgetting them.