Jacy: Finally kicked writer's block in the face!

Cain: 'Bout time! I thought you'd given up.

Wolf: You know as well as I do that he never gives up.

Jacy: Thanks for the sup-

Wolf: Besides those stories that he has hidden in a box in his close-

Jacy: That's enough!

*Door bell ringing*

Jacy: Who could that be?

*Opens door*

Jacy: …the hell are you doing here?

Disclaimer: I do not claim to own anything copyrighted, I do own my OCs and this story.

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Chapter 22: The Attack on the White Isle

Blane and Talea stood outside the door that Cain had told Blane was Dex's room. It looked like every other door in the large cave-like home Ignitus resided in, however in the middle of the door was a circular symbol. It looked like a yin-yang, but instead of black and white it was black with a gold dot and blue with a green dot.

The two of them glanced at each other out of the corner of their eyes before Blane knocked on the door with the blunt side of his tail blade. There was a sound of someone walking on the other side of the door before it opened and revealed Dex standing in the doorway.

"Hello," he greeted them warmly.

"Hello, Dex," Blane said, smiling, "would it be okay if we came in and talked with you for a bit?"

"Of course," Dex agreed, stepping aside so Blane and Talea could walk in. They did and were stunned as they looked around in the room. The appearance seemed to alter every few seconds, as if it was there but wasn't. One moment it was black with gold starbursts on the walls, the next it was blue with green shades, and it continued to shift.

"Don't worry, it stops bothering you after a few minutes," Annabelle said from where she lay on the bed, alerting Blane and Talea to her presence, "I'm Annabelle, by the way, but you can call me Anna for short."

She smiled warmly and Blane and Talea returned her smile. Dex closed the door behind them before he walked over to the bed and sat down in front of it.

"I'm pretty sure I know why you're here," he said, "You want to know what I was going to say before Ignitus cut me off, right?"

"Yeah," Blane said, nodding.

"Well, I'll tell you, but you have to trust me that I am telling the truth," Dex said, looking at both Blane and Talea, "Blane, Talea, I'm…your son."

"Wha…what?" Blane said, stunned. Talea's mouth opened in shock before both of them glanced at her underbelly before looking at one another.

"It's true," Annabelle said.

"If you are our son, prove it," Blane said.

"Alright," Dex said before he was engulfed in a flash of black and white light. When the light cleared, in his place stood a human about 6'6" with short black hair and amber eyes, he had black scales on his face and hands and a pair of gold wings with black membranes growing from his back. The gold lines under his eyes remained, but they looked a bit darker at the edges. He wore a sleeveless t-shirt, revealing that his arms were covered in scales as well and the gold starbursts on his forelegs moved to his upper arms. He also wore a pair of black pants with two short swords sheathed on each side of his waist.

"My name is Dextran, son of Talea the dragoness and Blane the half-dragon," he said, causing Blane's dream to come back to his mind.

"You weren't always a black dragon, were you?" Blane asked.

"No," Dex said, a little surprised that Blane knew this, "I used to be a silverish-grey dragon, like you, but my wing membranes, horns, and underbelly were all gold. Then something happened, I can't remember it very clearly, and I ended up like this."

"I take it you two are from the future then?" Talea asked.

"Yes," Annabelle agreed, "Ignitus brought us here so that all of you would arrive here safely."

"Your eyes and horns…they seem familiar," Blane said, tilting his head as he looked at her, "if you're both from the future, are you the daughter of someone we know?"

"Yes," Annabelle said, "I'm the daughter of Spyro and Cynder."

"That's why you look so familiar!" Talea said.

"Yeah," Annabelle said, smiling.

Dex opened his mouth to say something before Cain appeared out of nowhere and jumped in front of them just as a huge blast of purple energy burst through the ceiling. He took the full brunt of the attack, causing several serious burns and cuts to appear on his body. Strangely Blane was unaffected by this, surprising him.

He looked up and saw a dragon that looked to be made of the same energy that it had just used. Feeling a burst of anger, he took off into the sky, changing mid-flight into his human form. He flew right into the dragon, planning to impale it with his horns, but he went right through it. Growing angrier, he spun around and unsheathed his sword. As he did, grey smoke began to come from his eyes and his sword was lit on fire with white flames almost immediately. As he was about to slash through the dragon, another blast of purple energy came from behind him. It hit him full blast in the middle of his back, burning away the back of his tunic and revealing that scales had started to form on his back as well.

His hands caught on white fire as well as he turned around to face another dragon made of purple energy. He threw his sword at it before he spun around and flew at the other dragon. As his sword impaled the dragon, he punched the other one with his right hand. It sent the dragon flying before he exploded in a flash of purple light.

Breathing heavily, Blane heard the sound of another one of the purple energy blasts coming toward him. Moving quickly, he dove to the left just as the beam flew right where he had been. He looked at where the attack had come from to see hundreds of the purple energy dragons.

"You've…gotta…be kidding me," he panted. Just as several of them began to fly at him, Talea, Dex, and Annabelle flew from the room and intercepted them. Talea attacked them with her ice and water elements, Annabelle blasted them with ice, and Dex sliced through them with his swords, the one in his left hand covered in white flames while the one in his right was engulfed in black flames. When they had finished off the ones they were fighting they flew over to Blane. Dex handed him his sword, having picked it up before the three of them had flown up, and Blane took it.

"Thanks," he said, looking at all of them.

They all nodded in acknowledgement before turning their attention to the army of dragons. Blane reignited his sword before the four of them flew at the dragons. As they did, Spyro and Cynder flew up from the wind of their room and joined the group as they flew at the dragons.

Meanwhile, with Cain…

"Damn! How could I have been so stupid?" Cain shouted at himself as he found he was unable to move. The blast had done enough damage to paralyze him for a short while, but not enough to knock him unconscious.

"You never did make the best decisions," a familiar voice from nearby said.

"It can't be…" Cain said as a figure came into view. He wore a midnight blue shirt with white dots on it, like stars, a pair of blue pants, and black boots. He had a bow and quiver strung on his back with several daggers strung on a belt on his waist. His pale brown hair was messy and his light blue eyes showed a happiness that couldn't be fathomed. A pale scar the shape of a crescent was on his right hand while a scar that looked like a starburst was on his left.

"Deryx?"

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Sorry for the long, long,long, LONG wait everyone. I've had a whole bunch of crap hit the fan recently and it put me through a huge blast of writer's block. I'm pleased to say I've finally broken through it (For now…) and have the story back on track.

BTW...TIME PARADOX! SNAKE YOU CAN'T GO AROUND CHANGING THE FUTURE LIKE THAT!

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BAI EVERYONE! :D