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 Darkness-Chapter 15
The One who Waits for the Breath of Destiny

She woke up very furiously and went straight to the lair of the hound dragon. Running very hesitatibly, her mind is now disturbed with what she's been into. When she got near the underground lair, she missed the jump by a lot and fell into the lair with a loud crash. "Why the heck does this lair have to be covered in ground?!" she screams out, irritated from the fall she taken. "Cynder! I knew you'd approach me. I'm betting you had the same nightmare as I did." the hound dragon immediately states. "You had that one, too? But you never sleep!"

"I don't sleep. I nap."

"Whatever, so what just happened there?"

"...that I am not sure. Why I asked those questions in mind is not within what I know of right now! It seemed that in that nightmare, I wanted to know something... in such a way that I could finish you off... but of course I won't do that!"

"With the sound of your voice, I don't think I can believe you anymore..."

"...don't be traumatized by this! It's just something that played in both of our minds that hopefully won't be fulfilled!"

"...I just can't help it. All this time the thing disturbing me may just be in front of me... I'm not sure anymore!"

"And you released too much power in that place... is your persistence really that strong? Then I admire that, but I say to you, don't let it go too far."

"...whatever you say. I just... hate everything going around right now. These aren't necessary. First I was just crying out for help because I know I'm being haunted. Now that I'm fighting, every load comes in and falls out on me. What's the matter with the realm right now...? Oh wait, I know what you're going to say, it's-"

"-not within the reach of my knowledge. I am supposedly not involved in this, and I'm trying to help out as much as possible. After all, I just can't let the realm go boom and explode by itself just because I wasn't here."

"But I really... I really think that you're somehow stalking me in the wrong way..."

"...darn, it's too much of a trauma. I don't want to argue with you Cynder. Get out before you get mad!"

"I... I just can't leave without an explanation!"

Hearing this, the hound dragon felt silent. He doesn't even know if what he's going to admit, should be admitted for good, or is really supposed to be hidden. "That... that's too much deep within reach. I couldn't just blurt it out to you." the hound dragon replies. "So it's true that you're hiding something! Come on, what is it?" Cynder asks quickly. "It does not need involvment of you!" the hound dragon shouts out in irritation. Cynder, still affected by the trauma, got very angry at the voice of the hound dragon and she suddenly charged at him and viciously bit him on the neck with a powerful jump. But it wasn't just any sort of bite... that bite was concentrated and had added external power in such a way that it could be poisonous and at times, could be fatal. The hound dragon screams out in pain as Cynder held on for long at his neck. When Cynder finally dismounted, she just stood there looking at him... looking at him flinch and tremble while falling down to the ground... critically wounding the hound dragon... knocking him out unconscious. He just lay there on the floor, face blank, fatal poison going through him, as if he was... he was already dead. Cynder watched blankly but in horror as Crevasse's body remained immobile. After a few more seconds, her face became suddenly horrified, and then she blinked in fear and sorrow as she quickly flew out of the lair as quick as she can. All that was left in the lair, was the teardrop of the holy dragoness of darkness...

It just happened then that the dragon of magic was crossing that way, too. While walking silently, he suddenly crashed on the ground, as if he passed through the floor. "Ow..." was his flinch. He fell into the underground lair. He was about to get out of there, until he saw the lifeless figure of the hound dragon there. He quickly approached him in large concern and his face of hatred suddenly became a face of concern. "Hey, hey! What happened?!" he just had to ask. No reply, as the hound dragon still did not wake up. "Come on! I know you're not dead!" Red continues to persist. He kneels down to reach the hound dragon's body and hopefully wake him up through shaking him. After a few minutes of looking with a face of large anger, the blue figure suddenly moved it's upper body a bit. This surprised Red a bit, but then his concern dominated him. "Crevasse! What the heck happened?!" he asks, in hopes of getting a reply. The hound dragon struggled to open one eye and see the dragon of magic in front of him. "You... it's un...safe here... Go NOW!... Ugh!" Crevasse tried to speak. "Not until I find out what happened her-" Red says but was interrupted. "Get out be...fore... darkness spots you... now!" the hound dragon interrupts, then suddenly his head crashed back on the ground, eyes closed. "Come on, you're not done here yet!" Red tries to wake up Crevasse as much as possible. The dragon of magic did a bit of inspection on the hound dragon's body. "...Two Pierce marks..." he feels the two holes on the neck of Crevasse. "...these are probably fangs that pierced here..." he thinks. Then suddenly he felt a surge of power rush through behind him. This suddenly alerted him and made him stand up and look at the opposite direction immediately. There was a big '?!' in his face, as he points his staff in that direction. There was nothing there. The wind continued to blow inside, and he was waiting for something to appear. After a few minutes, he realized that there was nothing. "...this is getting deeper and deeper. I have to get out of here!" he says, then quickly flies out of the lair.

The hound dragon's mind is still conscious. "Then I will surely do it..." he speaks to himself. "I will exert most effort into making this a success... just let the realm wait!"

It was still night. The black dragon named Cynder was back at the cliff near the dragon homes, sitting there with a very blank face. "...what just happened...?" she asks herself. "Has something dominated us again...?" she continues. Then Spyro suddenly walks in, just like what happened before. "You're awake already!" Cynder exclaimed. "Cynder..." Spyro says in a very low voice. "...do you feel that?" he continues. "Feel what?"

"Or am I the only one feeling it? The wind isn't right, and the balance between everything is beginning to turn around."

"...yes, I feel that, too. I hope it's not that bad..."

"But I really have a bad feeling..."

"Me too..."

They just sat there, looking at the sky. They felt the uneasy environment around them so evident. Both of their faces stuck in wonder, but Cynder has different things going through her mind. "Crevasse... I'm sorry..." was the first thing that ran through her mind.
"It looks like this is it..."
"The end is too near to be ignored already..."
"I scream out everyone's name now! But it so happens that every name I scream, that very one dies..."
"Why is it like this? I thought we are finished now..."
"I didn't expect it to be like this too much."
"It's time to put an end to this... and I am not powerful enough, still.
"Please... help me..."

Meanwhile, back in the hound dragon's lair, not everything was silent there at all. "You have fallen, I see." a voice from somewhere said. "It's so disappointing of you to try and help me and you end up being dead." the voice continues. "No... I will continue!" the hound dragon replies through mind communication. "Hahaha, very persevering, I see. Fine, I'm giving you one more chance, and you better bring her to me already!" the voice said. Then something touched the hound dragon's body. It was invisible. But in the void in space, this was the hand of the dark force. Immediately when the darkness touched the hound dragon's body, it felt something that felt like a water drop on it's hand. "Huh?" was its first comment. Then the hand suddenly shone with purple light... a purple element so powerful that the dark force couldn't control his hand from shaking. The light was glowing and growing bigger and bigger, eventually making a big ball of purple element on the hand. Then when the glowing stopped, the hound dragon was suddenly standing tall there, as if nothing happened to him. "And that was all I needed." the hound dragon said. "...whatever happened, your chance has been given. Go and get her already!" the voice commanded. "Yes." the hound dragon replies, but in a bit of a doubting tone. Then the black mist flew out of the lair. And now, there are a lot of things going on through Crevasse's mind. "The end is near..." was his words, then he suddenly fell down again due to how fatal the bite really could be, then he fell asleep in a bad position.

"All I need is motivation, and it will turn out fine!"
"I hope I can trust you... Old Man."

Almost every scene involved Crevasse's lair, heh. I'm trying to ready the turning point of the conflict of Crevasse. Who knows what he's gonna do!