Disclaimer: Don't own Spyro. Belongs to owner… blah. :P
OC'S: Yiaxn, Kelai, Lycia, Bronzo, Syran.
-Chapter Six: Crimson Prison Hold-
The Destroyer paces the floor, waiting for further news on the purple pest. An ape walked over to him, slowly. "Well?" The Destroyer asked, deeply. The ape quivered for a moment. "Well, um, the purple dragon seems to have turned to his darker form. He is leading this other black dragon, sir." The ape replied, nervously. "Hmm, one of my prisoners perhaps may prove valuable at the moment, you are dismissed." The Destroyer huffed. The ape nodded and runs away, relived. "Excellent, my plan is beginning to work." The Destroyer said, coldly.
The Destroyer was leader of the CPH; Crimson Prison Hold. He trails into the jail hold. Many apes and dragons look miserably as he walked by. He walks over to one of the jail holds. "Are you ready to prove worthiness to my command?" He asks to the creature sitting in the darkness. A cheetah, with scars of many slashes of whips marked his body, walked out of the darkness. "Yes master," the cheetah replied. "Excellent, now Hunter, I need you to find the little brat and make sure he returns here." The Destroyer instructed. "As you wish…" the cheetah known as Hunter replied, opening the door and walking off.
"Hmm, I don't fully trust him. Perhaps my leading man will help." The Destroyer muttered. He walked over to a tunnel, acting as an office. "Syran, I have sent one of my prisoners to capture the little purple vermin. But, he has been known to disobey commands lately, so if I may ask you, follow him, and make sure he does his job." The Destroyer instructed. "What's in it for me?" a sliver dragon known as Syran asked, sheepishly. "What do you want?" The Destroyer growled. "That you set me free." Syran replied. The Destroyer looks at him strangely, a dragon here never was released, and never will be. The Destroyer shook his head. "No," he replied simply. "Then I won't go." Syran hissed. "You go, or you're death is selected at this hour." The Destroyer barked. "You let me go, or Doomsday is held here." Syran said arrogantly. The Destroyer is really mad now. "Leave my presence," Syran hissed. The Destroyer's eyes glowed black. His dark red body turned black too. His claws glowed purple.
"One last chance, Syran, go after Hunter, or I will kill you and confiscate you're powers." The Destroyer said coldly. Syran turned away. "Look at me when I'm talking to you!" The Destroyer barked. Syran's turns midnight black and his eyes glowed red. "I warned you." The Destroyer hissed. The Destroyer shot a black beam. Syran shot a red beam. They equally shot and dodge each others moves. "Give up," Syran barked. "Never," The Destroyer shot back. Syran's horns glowed red and he charged at The Destroyer. The Destroyer did the same, only his horns glowed green. The two bashed each other with unexplainable force. The Dark element controlled every move.
Then, The Destroyer began to rise, as well as Syran. A red sphere surrounded The Destroyer, and a green sphere surround Syran. "This is war," Syran bellowed. They charge at each other…then…blackout.
War began, and Spyro can't save it…
And now, the whole Dragon Realms is at risk…
If Spyro can make it…
His destiny is revealed…
A/N: I'm sorry for the short chpt. I really wanted to end it mysteriously Hope you enjoyed it!