Spyro the Dragon: Creation and Destruction
By ValkierieDjermegandre
Disclaimer: Sigh...hey! I still don't own Spyro or any related characters that appear in this story! They belong to their respective creators at Vivendi Universal! I own Spyro's god form, his powers and any original characters including, but not limited to, Atlas! I also own the scenario and not...much...else!! Rawwrr!! Okay? Okay.
Plot: Through time, there has always been one god who has been the object of fear; one who's right hand is chaos…who's left hand is destruction…who's very breath is pestilence. Creation and destruction will clash…as forbidden myth becomes black truth…
Notes: It's here! The next part in my Spyro the Dragon God saga, Creation and Destruction. Mostly inspired by my own need for another story to write and an answer to the requests for the next part of the saga (I'm looking at Draganta the Dragonlord and Nightmare King). Hope you like this too!
Book III: Dawn of Eternity
Chapter XXXIX: Dragonia Finality
Less than Thirty Minutes Left…
A white light came…and they were blinded from one another…bringing back the memory of their unbirth. Yokkurei and Pure, separated from their complete presence as the voice of fate rung out to one who could see an unmoving shape…
"What do you have to lose…"
The light vanished and Spyro felt as though he were thrown forward. He stumbled once his feet touched the ground, but he balanced himself fairly quickly and stood straight to look at his surroundings; the dragon God was firmly disturbed. He was surrounded by flowers…flowers and adamant crystals. There were lots of marble arches and marble roads that were paved with running water that looked purer than that of the cleanest river. The land dipped down in a bowl-like fashion, where three separate roads stretched toward a bell that stood on a high platform. The sky was dark; mostly black and gray with a spiraling cloud layer of a dark grayish color. Spyro was puzzled by this harsh transition, but pressed on nonetheless because he knew that he sensed him…Hinarious was in the area. As the white dragon God walked further, he came to a chilling realization; Atlas wasn't with him.
"Atlas?! Atlas, where are you?!" Spyro called.
"He is not here, young one…which is actually more convenient than you think…" came the voice of Hinarious. Spyro looked up from where he stood and looked at the gray Sage that was sitting on the bell.
"Hinarious…!"
"Yes. You already know my name, Spyro."
"What did you do to Atlas?!"
"I did nothing! Nirvana is a sacred place; I guess only the truly worthy can traverse into the wonderful realm. Either that, or you two were deliberately separated because this is your fight."
"My fight…"
"Even though Atlas himself is easily the strongest being in the universe, you are the only one capable of saving the world and being its eternal protector…or so they say. However, those legends are of no consequence to me because I will soon destroy you and take this world for my own."
"Not on my watch!!" Spyro drew his sword with such sincerity, that the blade gave off an unrivaled radiance, "I will take you down, Hinarious!!"
"Hopefully…you have less than half an hour before the transition is complete and I become unstoppable." Hinarious jumped down from where he sat on the bell and landed a few feet away from Spyro, drawing his own weapon and standing straight. "You had best give it your all here, Lord Spyro…"
An angry look took Spyro's face as his eyes gave off a radiant sapphire glow. The white dragon God dashed at his enemy and struck out with a powerful right hook, but ultimately missed as Hinarious ducked quickly and went for a rising kick. Seeing his enemy's attack coming, Spyro immediately ducked to right side, rolling away in the process, and countered by thrusting his palm into Hinarious' chest. Spyro's palm was covered in holy energy and this caused Hinarious to be winded by the dragon God's attack. While Hinarious was reeling, Spyro made a short jump back and thrust his sword into the ground.
"Spirit Merge! Gaiajin!!" Spyro called.
Spyro thrust his hand above his head and he was wrapped in an orb of greenish-yellow ether. In a moment, Spyro's fist pounded through the orb and he emerged from it, with the runes on his body radiating with a green hue. His hair stood straight and had small fragments of emerald leaves within the many strands of hair. The dragon God outstretched his arm and hand, causing a light green globe of ether to appear that transformed into an emerald staff that had the Dragonian Spirit Guardian Ruinyre's mark upon it. A small tree appeared in the glass orb on his tail and Spyro let out a deep breath, as his aura took on the form of the aforementioned Spirit Guardian.
"Hmm…I guess the practices of your elements differ much from those of Atlas." Hinarious said, as he recovered from Spyro's earlier attack.
"Sit on it, bastard…" Spyro growled, his divine nature rising.
Hinarious raised an eyebrow and smirked before dashing at Spyro, swinging his sword in a deft attack that Spyro easily dodged. However this seemed to be a feint, as Hinarious soon came at Spyro with a blade enveloped in evil energy; the dark Sage struck the dragon God with his sword and the former was thrown back, but undeterred. Spyro easily regained from the previous attack and came within range of Hinarious; the white dragon God spun his staff around his body and struck the ground with it, causing four enormous thorny vines to rise from the ground and hone in on Hinarious. The latter held his sword behind his back for a brief second and then swung towards the vines that were upon him, causing them to easily dissipate into naught.
Hinarious smirked, but he soon found that Spyro was flying through the debris of his attack and swinging his weapon; the Sage Dragon had minimal time to react and found Spyro's staff in his chest. The white dragon followed his move with a vertical strike to Hinarious' chin, twelve quick thrusts to his gut, and a powerful spinning horizontal strike that sent Hinarious flying away. Spyro then took in air and released a storm of leaves that chased Hinarious; the Sage Dragon saw this move and held his sword firm as its blade turned completely black. Hinarious stuck his sword into the ground as he was flying through the air and melted into the ground with his blade. Spyro raised an eyebrow in general confusion, until black chains ripped from the ground and latched around his wrists and ankles.
The white dragon God didn't have the time to yell "I can't move" before Hinarious appeared from the ground with his hand covered in black energy. The gray Sage growled and struck Spyro hard in the young dragon's nose; a shockwave radiated through Spyro's body before he was sent flying away at an unreal speed. The white dragon God skipped across the ground a few times before Hinarious caught up with him and roundhouse kicked him hard into the giant bell. Spyro hit the gilded abject and coughed up blood as he did…and Hinarious would give him no rest. As soon as Spyro hit the bell, Hinarious was there and grabbed Spyro's chest, before hurling him into the ground below; the marble was damaged a slight bit with cracks around the impact point.
Spyro found it a struggle to move after that assault, but forced his body to roll away as Hinarious came down with a vertical stabbing attack. The dragon God rose to his feet and held his weapon firm, but before he could think about his next move, Hinarious was moving again and Spyro had no choice but to put up his weapon in defense. The white dragon God managed to block many of Hinarious' quick thrusts, but faltered when the Sage Dragon went for a feint. The result was Spyro being jabbed repetitively with the point on his enemy's blade until the latter pierced the former's flesh, sending him out of his Spirit Merge state. Spyro crashed to the ground and Adamatinacor landed beside his head.
"Huf…what the hell was…?!" Spyro said, as he rose and gripped his weapon once more.
"Oops, no more Spirit Merge for you. You do know that you only have five minutes left, right?" Hinarious said, as he wiped Spyro's blood off of his blade.
"Urg…shit…how am I supposed to…huf…huf…"
"What's wrong? Do I detect hesitation? Do I detect weakness? Do I detect…Failure?! I thought you were going to kill me!!"
Spyro closed his eyes and gritted his fangs; he could almost feel Hinarious' harsh words whirling around him. Memories of darker times began to resurface in Spyro's mind, reminding him of the darkness that still lurked in his very soul. Finally, after many minutes…Spyro dropped his sword and it hit the ground with a resounding thud; the white dragon dipped his head and stood unmoving…was his soul broken? Hinarious was about to charge and finish Spyro off, until the entire area trembled. This tremor knocked Spyro out of his trance completely and he looked around confusedly. Soon, the tremors started to happen one after the other, until finally a grand earthquake struck and the area from which Spyro entered Nirvana was forcibly shattered as if it were glass. From the crack emerged none other than…
"Hinarious!!" Atlas roared.
"Atlas!!" Spyro called, smiling as he did.
"Atlas…" Hinarious growled.
The crimson dragon sailed through the air and he just happened to be above Hinarious. The God of Destruction smirked and wielded Vajrah above his head, before coming down with a powerful vertical slash that sent a wave of crimson energy through the ground which expanded into an enormous rush of energy. This attack was able to generate a fissure on contact and Atlas smirked, hoisting his sword over his shoulder as he looked at the damage he caused.
"Heh…that was an awesome entrance for me…" Atlas said.
"Albeit unnecessary beyond compare, scum…" Ryoshin growled. The devil appeared behind Atlas and crossed his arms disapprovingly.
"Shut up, Ryoshin…"
"Atlas! Where were you?" Spyro said, as he ran up to his crimson counterpart, grabbing his sword from the ground as he did.
"I don't know. I was surrounded by white light and sapphire blue water. There was also mist that was nearly impossible to see through and the air smelled disgustingly pure. I wandered for a while and ended up encountering some weird red dragon that kept calling me her child…"
"Atlas…did you see your—"
"My mother's gone. I don't even know what the hell she looks like. But never mind that! We've got more important matters to deal with…"
"Yes…you do, don't you?" Hinarious growled.
When the dust cleared, Spyro and Atlas could clearly see that the latter's attack barely scathed Hinarious; he had a minor burn on his robe, but that was it. Meanwhile, the gray Sage was standing near the small shrine under the bell. Terra's limp body was lying on top of the shrine with the black essence that Hinarious had taken from Spyro's life force floating over him…Ryoshin narrowed his eyes in contempt. The amount of black dust that was rising from the crest slowly started to dissipate and then it stopped, forming a featureless object that put a cruel smirk on Hinarious' face. He placed Yamato on top of the shrine and the two objects began resonating with one another…
"Time's up, Dragon Gods." Hinarious hissed.
The black essence melted from Einhier and Chain, allowing the two items to combine with Yamato. The chain stretched from the bottom of the hilt and attached itself to Hinarious' upper back, and the Einhier attached itself to the sword itself, transforming it into a weapon made of pure black energy. Once Hinarious took up the weapon, his body automatically transformed into what Terra had saw, with his bulging muscles, Devil's Script, and the tribal dragon tattoo upon his chest. His wings made themselves known and he glared at the two dragons before him…his ruby red eyes judging the two celestial beings. Spyro and Atlas stood shocked and somewhat appalled.
"Ha, ha, ha…ha, ha, ha!! Yes! I am all powerful…nothing can stop me!" Hinarious roared in a booming voice.
"The bastard's crazy…" Atlas growled.
"Am I now, Atlas? Or are you jealous of this power?! With this, I will reshape this world and bring back the order that was lost!"
"We won't let you…!" Spyro growled.
"That's the point. I will start my rule…by destroying the Dragonian Gods. First Spyro and Atlas…then Spira…than that weakling supreme judge!! Now, come!!"
Hinarious spread his wings and took off toward the sky as rain began to fall from the clouds along with enormous lightening bolts striking from every cloud layer. Spyro and Atlas nodded to one another and the former took a moment to transform into his golden God form. The two Gods took off toward the sky after Hinarious and soon landed on top of a transparent platform that had ancient runes etched in around its diameter. Both Devil's Script and Dragonian Runes united upon this platform…Hinarious stood across from the two dragon Gods with his arms folded.
Spyro dashed forth first and swung Bakunetsura, releasing a volley of holy energy toward Hinarious, but the corrupt Sage simply dashed through the attack…his speed was otherworldly. Hinarious struck out at Spyro with his black claws, but the latter ducked back just in time to avoid the attack. Atlas followed Spyro and forged ahead, ready to exact his revenge on the dragon that had wronged him so. The crimson dragon attached his sword to his back and performed the hand motions for the lightening Yokerra Rajenken, then swinging his arms forward and sending the lightening that arced from the clouds toward Hinarious; this action caused the lightening to instantly transform into plasma. Atlas blasted one volley of toward Hinarious, but when that missed, he fired again, and again, and again. The red dragon fired nearly ten blasts from the very clouds at Hinarious but the Sage Dragon either dodged or blocked them all.
Hinarious smirked and suddenly appeared in front of Atlas; the gray Sage pulled his right arm back, allowing Yamato to attach to his hand completely, and ran it through Atlas. The blade than exploded and forced Atlas back a considerable distance before Hinarious warped behind him and axe-kicked the God of Destruction into the platform, who promptly hacked up a nice amount of blood as he hit the ground. Hinarious smirked but then sensed a holy aura behind him; he turned and Spyro was sailing through the air in an attempt to attack Hinarious. The Sage Dragon tried to attack Spyro with a horizontal slash coming from an extending blade, but Spyro quickly ducked and summoned a small crop of adamant that held Hinarious in place. Spyro took this chance to coat his sword in holy energy and…
"Bakura no Hakushin!!" Spyro called.
The golden dragon started to viciously hack at Hinarious with his holy blade, a white flash emanating every time he hit. Finally, Spyro raised his sword and executed a vertical slash that broke the adamant and sent his enemy away. Hinarious thought that he would just teleport as he hit the ground but he had a problem: Atlas was back up and his Grimoire was open, releasing a field that prevented Hinarious from using his magic. What was more was that Atlas had initiated a familiar incantation and there was an enormous Orichalcum dragon head on his arm that was charging.
"Orichalca Shoryuka!!" Atlas roared.
The crimson dragon punched Hinarious hard as he came within range and then executed a short spin from using his momentum, following that by firing the beam of evil energy at his target. An enormous explosion followed and it was assumed that Hinarious was struck and then obliterated…all that remained was black feathers. Spyro and Atlas got close to one another and wielded their weapons…they could still sense Hinarious. It seemed that their senses didn't fail them as Hinarious emerged from the clouds above, with Yamato covered in lightening. Both Spyro and Atlas used their energy to raise a barrier, but Hinarious easily rushed their shield and shattered it on impact.
"Raikuda Yamikhan!!" Hinarious said.
As the dragon Gods were reeling from their barrier being shattered, Hinarious stepped forward and struck out with his lightening coated Yamato, sending a large, screaming bolt of lightening toward Atlas and Spyro. Both dragons were struck and shredded, giving Hinarious a reason to rush toward them with Yamato fully drawn. The Sage made a broad horizontal slash and carved huge gashes in Atlas' and Spyro's chests. Both Gods hit the ground with loud thuds and their bodies were sparking with lightening energy, their swords hitting the ground next to each one's respective owner. Atlas rose and glared at Hinarious, a low rumbling growl escaping from his maw.
"You two simply can't win. I'm too powerful for you by now…" Hinarious growled, cracking his knuckles and allowing the dark energy to buzz across them.
"Damn you…" Atlas growled. His mouth was weakened with his body.
Below the thunderous arena, Ryoshin watched from the floor of Nirvana. He was somewhat disgusted seeing Atlas' weakness; he knew that if Hinarious had challenged him, then he could wipe the Sage from existence. The greater Yokkurei shook his head and shifted his gaze to the bishōn that sat in the shrine under the bell; Terra had a look of pure sadness upon his face and his green eyes looked as though they would release tears at any moment.
"You know…you could decide to help them anytime you're ready…" Ryoshin growled.
"…" Terra was silent.
"I guess you don't want to prove that you're not a useless peon?"
"…I don't have the right to participate…I would just get in the way…"
"Your point? Everyone gets in everyone else's way in this world. I guess it's how you get in the way of others that truly matters."
"In that case, than everyone's way is too important for me…"
"You're only as important as you make yourself. There is no place for anyone in the world; you have to make that place yourself."
"…Did you plan that?"
"You might say that. I also planned this…"
Ryoshin got up and walked over to Terra; the latter was several stunted by the Yokkurei. The red dragon parted his index and middle fingers and arced them over Terra's head…creating a new pair of headphones. The bishōn was surprised by Ryoshin's course of action, but the Yokkurei simply sat back down and crossed his arms and looking off to the sky. Terra smirked and looked at Ryoshin.
"Do you mind giving me a lift?" Terra said.
Meanwhile up on the Kiosk of Eternity, Atlas continuously clashed with Hinarious; Vajrah versus Yamato. Atlas swung diagonally with both hands, but Hinarious parried the attack and went for a vertical slash, which Atlas blocked with a horizontal strike. Atlas whirled around and went to strike his opponent with the crystal cluster on his tail; Hinarious instinctively ducked and struck out with a rising slash. Atlas countered the attack by leaning back somewhat and avoiding the sword; the God of Destruction came back and sent himself toward the ground, right fist first. The red dragon struck the ground hard and caused a geyser of evil energy to rush out from the impact point.
"Atlas, move it!!" Spyro warned.
Atlas wanted to heed his counterparts warning, but Hinarious came out of a dark void and struck Atlas with a vertical sword attack. Spyro dashed to Atlas' aid and caught Hinarious' next attack on his own blade. For a while afterwards, Spyro and Hinarious clashed swords, lightening striking each time their blades connected with one another. Spyro soon tried to behead Hinarious with a high horizontal strike, but Hinarious parried the attack easily and knocked Spyro off guard. He then proceeded to punch Spyro hard in his nose once again, sending him careening across the arena and into Atlas. By now, both dragon Gods were weakening; Twilight's form was diminishing and Spyro's palette was swapping between from gold, to white, then to purple, and then to gold. Spyro used his sword to make himself stand, but he was somewhat failing.
"He…huf…huf…he's too…huf…strong…" Spyro whispered.
"No…he can't be!! Huf, huf…urg…what was all that training for?!" Atlas growled.
"Atlas…this power he's using…huf…it's otherworldly…he's become…too strong…"
"Are you just realizing this now? I'm unstoppable…" Hinarious growled.
"No, he's not!!" Came a familiar voice.
A blue lightening bolt rose from below the kiosk and it was revealed to be Terra, with his feet coated in lightening. Hinarious was disgusted, but then he looked on Terra's head and spotted the headphones. The silver wolf landed in front of Atlas and Spyro, turning toward them with his glaring green eyes; his gaze than turned soft and he knelt down to the wounded Deities.
"Are you guys okay…well, dumb question…" Terra whispered.
"Terra…did you…" Spyro tried to say.
"No. I was here the entire time. I just didn't think that I would be able to do much. But now I'm ready to. You two need to heal your injuries; I'll try to give you an opening so that you can finish him off, okay?"
Spyro nodded in response and Terra turned to face Hinarious…both beings had serious looks about their faces. Terra closed his eyes for a moment and then removed any other clothes that he wore, revealing all off his shining silver fur and tattoos. The bishōn got down on all fours and a fierce energy escaped from him; Hinarious wasn't impressed, however.
"Hmph…so all of a sudden, you think you're a hero?" Hinarious growled.
"I don't think I anything…I know I am!!" Terra roared.
With that, Terra charged at Hinarious in a rush of lightening that arced toward the clouds. The Sage was put off by this somewhat, but then he in turn charged at Terra in a wave of dark energy. The two opponents collided and caused an ether flux that shattered some of the glass on the kiosk and caused the fragments to float in the air. Hinarious went for a deft diagonal slash with Yamato, but he found that Terra had disappeared and reappeared behind him. The silver wolf jumped and locked his jaws on Hinarious' neck; he then charged lightening through his jaws, damaging Hinarious severely. Terra then jumped into the air, still holding his prey, and spun around to toss him into the ground with top notch force. Hinarious was clearly affected by this assault and he had minimal time to regain before he witnessed the wolf coming at him covered in purple flames.
Hinarious growled and crouched a small bit, allowing his wings to stretch from his back and fire two enormous rays of energy toward Terra. The latter saw this move and forced his tail to come over his body and pull his headphones over his ears; Terra closed his eyes and when the lasers came into contact with him, their direction was completely diverted as they were starting to follow Terra's guidance. The silver wolf charged forward and jumped toward Hinarious; the Sage moved but that was what Terra was expecting. He opened his eyes and turned toward Hinarious, swinging his paw in a vertical fashion to make the lasers strike straight through Hinarious; the Sage was stunned.
"Spyro!! Atlas!! Now!!" Terra roared.
Spyro and Atlas rose from their positions, a white and blue aura, and a black and red aura rising from each one respectively. The God of Creation charged forward with a battle cry, Bakunetsura giving off a radiant light that turned the blade completely white and blue. Spyro struck Hinarious with a diagonal slash and a series of horizontal and vertical slash combos, striking him with holy lasers, energy swords and finally a breath attack that sent the villain into the air. Atlas took his chance and spread his black and red wings as he took off into the sky.
The God of Destruction roared as he went, summoning his six Shinigami Ryoku. He struck his enemy with raging flame claws, a spinning attack with a long rosary, many lightening arrows that exploded on contact, six hundred and sixty six thrusts with six lances, rotating cosmic whips and finally a powerful strike with his giant spiked wrecking ball. Before Hinarious hit the ground, Atlas struck him with Vajrah to make him stand as he himself jumped back near Spyro. The two dragon Gods both released their aurea at the same time and rushed at Hinarious one final time, executing short spins, and finally running both Bakunetsura and Vajrah straight through the Sage dragon's body. Hinarious stopped dead and drew in a sharp breath, and then…
"Dakushen Makunai…!!" Hinarious uttered…
The clouds disappeared…and a gentle sunlight filled all of Nirvana with a sense of peace. The storm within calmed to a slow and kind rain…and light rays penetrated the minimal cloud layer to shine on the victory of the two dragon Gods. The bell below the battle field, which turned out to be the Bell of Eternity, rung and sent a wave of peace across the other world and all worlds…telling all that the struggle was over. The sound was similar to birds chirping and a bell ringing all at the same time. On the Kiosk of Eternity, Atlas and Spyro stood with Bakunetsura and Vajrah firmly planted in Hinarious' chest, whose body was kneeling on the ground unmoving. The Sage had been reverted to his original form and Yamato was on the ground next to him, shattered and fading to dust. Both Spyro and Atlas had one, large wing coming out of both of their backs; Spyro's wing was blue and white with runes upon it, while Atlas' wing was black and red with Devil's Script upon it.
"I…I see…now…" Hinarious whispered, as a ray of light shined over him. "I see…the error of…my ways…I was…a fool…"
"Hmm…?" Spyro wasn't expecting this at all.
"Finally…your words finally mean something to me. You two…Spyro and Atlas…represent…the collective order of the world. That order…speaks to…how Yokkureians and…Pure Dragons should function…together. The two dragon races…should not have…to fight. For, you two…fight together. Despite your differences, you work…beautifully together. Ha, ha…I see now…I know now…
"The powers of Creation and Destruction…are intertwined…have always been intertwined…even if they never truly made contact…with one another. You two are…the world…Spyro and Atlas…Light and Darkness…Love and Hate…Virtue and Sin…Happiness and Anger…White and Black…Creation…and Destruction…heh…you remind me…so much…of…"
Hinarious couldn't finish his final word, as he stopped speaking and his body went limp. Before Spyro and Atlas could remove their swords, the Sage's body faded into a flurry of white and black feathers. Outside, Seroth and all of Spyro's allies could see that the temple also faded into a storm of white and black feathers…these feathers gathered and began to form more land. The land was covered in similar terrain with grass, colorful flowers, unique trees with leaves of many colors, and marbles roads and structures. Everyone was amazed and shocked at the same time.
"So…this is Nirvana…" Terra whispered from where he sat on the kiosk.
Spyro, Atlas and Terra all dropped from the kiosk and slowly touched the ground below, Terra still sitting with no clothes on. Atlas looked around at the beautiful land that surrounded him and started gagging; Spyro smirked and laughed next to him as he sniffed the pure air.
"This is the Promised Land…isn't it?" Spyro said.
"Spyro!!" Came the many voices.
Spyro looked off toward the widest arch and saw his father running at him, full speed ahead. Before Spyro could move, Spira had picked him up, tossed him into the air and grabbed his son again giving him a tight hug and somewhat crying all the same. The Dragon Elders all crowded around Spyro and Spira in a group hug, followed by the A.X.I.S Organization gathering around them at the same time. Atlas looked at the love that Spyro was getting and simply crossed his arms, also turning in the other direction. Seroth walked past the group that was smothering Spyro and stood next to Atlas.
"Good job." Seroth said.
"Hmph. Spyro just held me back…I could've beaten that hack with my eyes closed if I was alone…" Atlas lied.
He wiped tears from his eyes, but tried to hide it. Seroth smiled at Atlas and the God of Destruction snorted in response. Terra also watched Atlas and Spyro's praise from afar and simply smiled as he sat under a tree. He then heard heavy footsteps coming in his direction and looked up; it was his brother.
"Big brother…" Terra said, as he removed his headphones.
"Terra…did you help them to defeat Hinarious?" Djermegandre asked.
"Big Brother!!"
Terra didn't even answer. He just jumped into Djermegandre's arms and started to cry and sob loudly. The Supreme Judge was confused but he softened his gaze and ran his hand through Terra's soft fur many times. Atlas looked around at everyone receiving their own love…he somehow felt saddened. The red dragon strapped his sword to his back and walked toward the largest tree; it had large roots and a big rosary around it. The God of Destruction looked closer and there was a very old gravestone below the tree; it in itself was pretty sizable. Atlas wiped some of the dust and foliage away…revealing a surprising sight…
"A Dark Hero, Ryoshin Twilight Khamera
His Wife and Eternal Love, Atrashin Twila Khamera"
"Ryoshin…Twilight…does that mean…?" Atlas whispered. He was somehow expected Ryoshin to make a comment, but the greater Yokkurei didn't say a word. Atlas looked further and there was a picture of the female…she was the dragon that claimed to be his mother in that white space where he was separated from Spyro. He was about to contemplate this matter more, but then…
"Atlas! Come on! We're leaving!" Spyro called.
"All right, I'm coming!!" Atlas roared back.
It was impossible. Could Ryoshin truly have held a bigger secret than Atlas could have ever thought? Before he walked over to Spyro and the others, the crimson dragon took one final look and found a necklace with a large orb as its pendant. Its design was familiar…it was life force. Atlas shrugged and took the necklace, walking over to his comrades and boarding the ark. The Celestial ship let its wings take it up and it sailed off toward the sun in the distance…the sight that was inviting all of the warriors home…home to a better future…beyond Creation and Destruction.
End Chapter Thirty Nine…
ValkierieDjermegandre: Awesome. Is it the end…?