Ch.3: The Chronicler's Procechy
"You heard the big, bad earth dragon" said Sparx " let's get out of here,"
"But how are we going to find the Lunar Dragon if we don't know where he is?" said Spyro.
"Look" said Sparx " I know saving the world is like your destiny and all that but we don't have time. Now come on, let's go before he wakes up,"
"Time?" thought Spyro " that's it I know exactly where we should go,"
Soon both Sparx and Spyro were flying towards the White Isles, home to the Chronicler. The Chronicler was wise old white dragon that kept records of every story throughout time and space.
He had helped Spyro during the Night of Eternal Darkness, now the purple dragon hoped that the Chronicler could help him again. The white dragon was expecting them when they landed.
"I knew you would come here young dragon" said the Chronicler " but I fear it is to late. If something is not done within the limit of three days Malefor will suceed in his return using your mate's energy and that of the Dragon Elders to once again become flesh and blood,"
"There has to be some way I can stop him" said Spyro " show me how?"
"Terrador told you that Lunar Dragon could help" said the Chronicler " she lives up in the Convexity, and will only help if the problem concerns her as well,"
"Oh great" said Sparx " she's like impossible to get to and she's stubborn to boot,"
"Hmm" thought Spyro, ignoring Sparx " getting to the Convexity won't be easy. We would need a portal just to get to her,"
"Malefor has predicted you seeking out the Lunar Dragon" said the Chronicler " and is now using the Dragon Elders as bodyguards for the four pillars to summon the portal. But I warn you Spyro that by opening the portal you will seal the disaster you are trying to correct,"
" I'll do whatever it takes," said Spyro walking off.
"Well I guess I'd better go to," said Sparx getting ready to follow Spyro out when the Chronicler's voice stopped him in his tracks.
" Do not grow to close to him Sparx" warned the Chronicler " for soon you and Spyro shall be enmies and it'll be up to you to stop Malefor,"
"What does that mean?" said Sparx turning around, but the Chronicler was already gone.
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Meanwhile, deep down in the firey swells of the Well of Souls Cynder was desperately trying to free herself from the chain that held her bound to the wall, but all efforts proved fruitless as the chain maintianed it's grip.
Two worries floated through the females mind. The first, was Spyro and the other dragons, had they survived Malefor's attack? She was hoping againist all hope that they had.
The second is what frightened her the most. What about the eggs? Had they even survived? Those eggs held the future to the Dragon Realms and they would hatching in just a few short days. She didn't want them to suffer through what she had suffered when just a hatchling. Becoming a servant of Malefor.
Her only hope now was that Spyro would find a way to save her and the Dragon Realms again. But somewhere deep in her heart she felt like the exact oppisite was going to occur. And she would be right.