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.

The Holy Dragoness of the Dark-Chapter 9
The Beginning starts again

...is she still worried?
What happens right now always involves her...
...this is of large concern to me also. Am I needed by the realm again?
...I can't just sit here, I have to fight!

...we can't rejoice yet... not just now...
Eventually the terror will come upon this realm again.
But now... it will be probable that this terror will come from me.
Please... help me...

Come! We're here, don't worry!
Together, we'll find a way to defeat this force.
We're not letting off just because we can't see it!
The fight will be over, I have trust in all 3 of us!

...SPLASH!

"Heh, that was a great dive Cynder, where'd you learn to do that?" asked the purple dragon, who was amazed at the dive of the black dragon. "Well, just an attempt. Hope you don't drown from getting splashed at too much." says the black dragon in reply. "This water is so refreshing... this lake is really tempting you to stay here for your entire life!" says the pink dragon who was enjoying herself in the water. "I wonder how this lake was developed..." the purple dragon wonders.

Suddenly, when they were messing around underwater (NO SICK THOUGHTS HERE PLEASE), all of them felt something furry from under there. They went back to the surface to ask each other: "Did you feel the hair down there?". They continued to wonder and guess what was under that lake, for it was unusual to have such a figure in a body of water. Then suddenly, a large figure came out of the water: first that came out were large furry wings, second was a furry body, and last was a dog face. "...ah!" was the first thing they heard from that figure.

"Argh, what the hell, old man?!" Cynder retorted in a bit of irritation and surprise.

"How the heck did you get here before we did?" Spyro said. "Uncle! You're awake and safe!" Ember cried out in joy.

"Well, I guess you were just walking slowly coming here." the figure replied, which apparently was the hound-dragon named Crevasse who recovered from a quick occupation of the Dark force from within him. "You see, after you left, I instantly woke up, and I decided to not talk too much to the guardians for a while for the reason that I need to be here." he continues on. "The fact that I was conquered by the force means that there's darkness within me. I came to bathe in this lake just to remove that darkness from me." he says.

"Well, we're glad that you're back." Spyro said.

"Now then, let's get out of here and back to my lair; I'll have to discuss something for the three of you, necessary for the 'judgement'." he commands. The three quickly got out of the lake and they went straight for the lair of the hound-dragon, back in that underground cave.

Meanwhile, in the void of darkness, the dark form was wandering around random places in the realm. "I have to find something! I can't just do this with my powers that are nearly infinite!" he says in irritation. He then wanders around until he sees a small red dragon in front of him. In the realm, he is seen as the black mist. This red dragon was a bit child-ish, and when the black form appeared in front of him, he wondered what it was. He touched it a bit, then was astonished by the fact that he cannot touch it. "This thing is fun to play around with, I wonder what..." the small red dragon says an unfinished sentence, then he tries to lick the black mist. He didn't taste anything. But for the darkness, he felt this licking so damp. "What the.. disgustin... wait..." he gets irritated but got an idea. "...this is dragon saliva, an essential resource in forming an analysis!" he speaks to himself in joy. "Now time to get this through!" he quickly said, then he flew away to a very far place, wherein in the realm, the black mist flew away so far. "Wait! Where are you going? I still wanna play with you!" the small red dragon cries out in disappointment.

Meanwhile, back to the 3 small dragons, they were talking about some stuff they think about when going towards the lair, and the hound-dragon remains quiet in leading them back to his cave. While they were walking, the 4 saw to their left a red dragon, mature in size, who was walking with only 2 legs, something they've never seen before. "What the..." was all Cynder could say. Then they watched a bit, and this Red dragon was practicing something unusual: he's practicing elemental magic. "Whoa! Who is this guy?" Spyro replies in awe. "I haven't seen him around anywhere... he looks interesting..." Ember said. The 3 were about to run off when suddenly the hound-dragon quickly blocks their way. "There's no time for this. Wonder about him the next time you have time. Right now, there's no actual free time unless we get rid of the dark force. Alright, now let's go." the hound-dragon demands and commands. So they continued on to go back to the lair.

Meanwhile, in the dragon homes, the 4 guardians were discussing something very important. "The vision that came to me is very much what I suspected, and this happening is going to be terrorizing us..." Ignitus says in worry. "This is clearly a curse... why is this event going to happen to the realm again?!" Terrador cries out in anger. "...alright, please stop for a moment and let your open the start of the pathway of your respiratory organs and grasp, as well as intake the innate gas surrounding us so that you..." Volteer says with an unfinished sentence, who apparently was very concerned about Terrador's anger. "And now it's going to be the same event... what could possibly happen? "Everything is just under recovery, and this is going to assault us again..." Cyril says in a sorrowful manner. "...but there is still hope... I know it. Even though the combined powers of all of us dragons can't defeat it, there will, and must be another one that will save the realm again... something unusual to come into this world..." Ignitus says in a hopeful way.

In the middle of somewhere, the red dragon that was walking on 2 legs was still practicing magical enchantments. "For soon enough, the community will need my leadership."

TBC...

Now now, I'm pointing out this red dragon (not the small one) is according to a suggestion from one of the reviewers. Yes, he's gonna get involved in this, and because of your suggestion, I'm having ideas for a sequel of this fic after I complete this. Thanks a lot!