A Dream of a Dead Sun

Chapter 3

''…er… ome… too… e… ake up… Cynder… it'll soon be over… we can be together once more…'' She opened her eyes, nothing just endless darkness, the only thing she felt was her own heart pounding.

''Mo-Mom…?'' a light appeared in front of her like if an window had been opened, when the words left her lips, as she began to walk towards it.

''Yes, my child… come here, please it has been so long since I saw you'' Cynder began to run, towards the light where the voice came from, when she stood right in front of it. She saw her mother and a large tree behind her, the sun was shining, as she was waving at her, Smiling as a tear ran down her chin. Cynder waved back, and smiled. When she tried to walk towards her, she got stopped by something, it felt like walking into an wall, she then realized that her mother's shadow was gone, the darkness behind her started to fade, she turned around, Spyro stood there half way into the darkness. Cynder slowly started to walk towards him.

''Sp-Spyro?'' the tears started to flow, as she ran towards him then hugged him

''why aren't you saying anything?'' a chill ran up her spine as she realized that everything behind he's chest was gone, blood and entrails covered the floor where he stood, the tears started to flow as she slowly started to back away from the corpse, towards the window. She turned around and looked thru, the window.

No green field, no sun, no big tree. Just a burning building, baboons, blood, and a tiny black scaled dragoness. The pain from her broken leg started to come back, as something grabbed it and pulled her away from the window. She opened her eyes, everything was blurry, as she felt something grab her by the neck and then power slammed her against a hard surface.

''And who do we have here… No answer? I think I can make something come out of that sweet little mouth of yours…'' a dark disturbing voice said, her vision started to come back. She looked around, and saw something that looked like a dragon laying to her left, either unconscious or dead.

''H-Help!'' Cynder yelled, the dragon that was lying to her left started to move slightly. She continued to yell, as the other dragon got up, and stumbled towards the shady figure, that were sharpening some kind of tool, everything went black for cynder again. After a few seconds She heard the disturbing voice scream in pain, before everything went silent…