Spyro and The New Chronicler chapter 11
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Chapter Eleven: New Good Dying Will
Candia groaned as she pushed her eyes open. She gave a weak grin as she saw the same dragon from before, "Cyril."
"How you feeling?"
"Little... weak." Candia grunted as she tried to sit up.
"Careful, save your strength." Cyril said helping her.
Their glances caught each others attention as they looked at each other. Cyril adverted his gaze and Candia giggled.
"What?" Cyril questioned.
"You seem rather shy, is their no females where you come from?" Candia asked.
"No... sadly..." Cyril stated with a sad face.
Cyril remembered back to when Cynder still worked for the Dark Master. She had either killed or ran off most of the dragon race. Only the strongest and bravest were left, or the unlucky that couldn't get away. This particular land only resided in Wyvern's, or the Dragon's that were left in the dragon city. The mystical creatures however were dragon's and Wyvern's. It wasn't to mention the furries that inhabited cities throughout the land. Most loved dragon's and were grateful for Spyro the savior. Others however hated or even feared Spyro the next Dark Master.
"Cyril..."
Cyril shook his head coming back to reality. Looking into the eyes of a worried Candia.
"Sorry, I was just daydreaming." Cyril stated with hazed eyes.
"Are you... worried about something?" Candia questioned.
"Well.. I'm just... worried about dragons..." Cyril stated.
"Listen, many escaped Malefor and many still are in this province. If anything dragon's will expand now that they aren't only in this land alone." Candia said with a smile.
"Your just full of hope aren't you?" Cyril joked.
"Sometimes, it's all you've got." Candia smiled.
Cyril turned and took a bowl of soup from a table. Handing it to Candia. She sat up taking the bowl and began to use the spoon to slowly eat the hot liquid.
"You are recovering very fast." Cyril stated.
"Yea, I just need to rest a little longer."
Cyril smiled as he turned, "I'll let you rest."
"No.. please stay?" Candia said with a sad look.
"ok..." Cyril said with a kind look.
Meanwhile with Mal:
Mal sat up in bed hearing a knock at the door, "Come in."
It was Landis which made Mal immediately blush.
"I thought id come keep you company." Landis lied.
"You.... look sad." Mal frowned.
"I overheard one of the guardians talking to Ignitus." Landis stated.
"What... did he say?" Mal asked worried.
"He... said you were something called The Dark Master in a previous life. Terrador didn't look to pleased about that." Landis reported.
Mal didn't know what the Dark Master was, but knew anything with Dark in it couldn't be good.
"I.... don't feel evil.." Mal said with pleading eyes asking for reassurance.
"I know your not, but I think it best we leave the temple." Landis wanted nothing more than for Mal's safety. Even if it meant abandoning their friends.
"I.. like it here though." Mal begged.
"If they find out, you'll be in trouble!" Landis almost yelled.
"Yea.... I should be if I was bad..." Mal lowered his head.
Landis sat down, unable to think of what to say. Landis rubbed his furry head, the stripes on his head ruffling with orange as he spoke, "What... do we do?"
"We tell them. If they don't accept us, we leave." Mal said with nervousness in his throat.
"Ok..."
The two fell silent as they stood up to go tell the others.
With Volteer and Kira:
"Honey... what will happen to Mal if Spyro and the others find out?" Kira questioned.
"I suppose they will either accept it or try to run them off. Spyro is rational but Cynder on the other hand has tasted darkness. She will probably be the risk of the two." Volteer explained.
"I hope they don't over react." Kira frown.
Suddenly a knock at the door echoed through the room.
"Come in." Volteer called.
Mal poked his head in and said, "Can Landis and I talk to you with the others?"
"Yes." Volteer only said, curious as to what it could be.
All the guardians and dragons were collected in the main room, where Mal and Landis sat waiting for everyone to settle.
"Everyone...." Mal stuttered, his legs shaking with nervousness.
Terrador half expected what he was going to say, he was prepared to swoop in and rescue him if needed.
"Just take a deep breath." Spyro said trying to help, seeing as he was nervous.
Mal closed his eyes as he yelled, "I'M THE DARK MASTER."
Spyro's and Cynder's hearts thumped as they heard those words. Spyro however didn't believe it though. He kept studying Mal and he felt no trace of fear, danger, or anger. Only nervousness from the purple dragon.
"YOU..." Cynder roared growling.
Terrador was about to jump in when Spyro jumped in front of her, "STOP..."
"Spyro... don't you remember, He killed us." Cynder said trying not to growl.
"Yea, but he was reborn, remember you cannot be reborn if you're not meant to have a second chance." Spyro stated.
"I DON'T CARE, he took so many lives, so many innocents. Why should he get a second chance when he took away so many dragon's first chances?" Cynder whimpered with tears forming in her eyes.
"Just... calm down, What will it solve?" Spyro said calmly.
"IT'LL REVENGE EVERYONE!" Cynder yelled pushing Spyro out of the way.
Cynder charged at Mal ready to slash her claws into him. Cynder yelped as she was hit to the floor as a fist collided with her muzzle. Landis had hit her with all his might. Cynder growled out with anger as she stood up, spitting blood to the floor. Her body seem to shroud itself in evil as her heart was devoured by revenge.
"CYNDER!!!" Spyro yelled standing in front of her.
Cynder paused for a moment to see the sadness in his eyes. She shook it off as she moved around him, preparing to shoot off a volley of shadow breath. Terrador moved to stop her but before he reached her, the shot had been fired. All slowed and faded to purple as Spyro used Convexity to slow down time. It wasn't enough however to move Mal. Spyro instead jumped in front of the shot taking it full force. Cynder screamed out as time went back to normal and all seemed to stop with herself rushing over to her dying love. The darkness releasing into the air.
"Spy..." Cynder cried over his body, trying to get a reaction, lifting his head into her claws. Everyone fell silent. Mal and Landis was astonished at the outcome. Mal turned to leave knowing that this was his fault. If he had just left with Landis, this would not have happened. Landis quickly followed.
"Don't... die..." Cynder cried bringing Spyro's unconscious lips to hers. But to no reaction. His body was limp and his breathing grew faint.
"MAL!" Cynder yelled out.
Mal paused for a moment, looking back.
"Please... you have the power of a purple dragon, can't... you do something?" Cynder pleaded.
"Mal, if you use convexity then you have a chance on reviving him." Terrador stated.
Mal looked to Landis which he only nodded. Mal walked toward the two closing his eyes. All fell silent as they watched and prayed for a miracle. Mal's body could barely be seen glowing.
With Ignitus:
Ignitus had been watching the whole ordeal and knew that if Mal used convexity, the Dark Master's ultimate power, he had a chance of reawakening his previous memories. The purple dragon had a timeline all to itself. Most rules that bound most dragons and creatures were breakable by convexity. Like mortality, life, and time.
Back with Spyro and everyone:
Mal's body started to fade as everyone forced themselves to watch Spyro's body through the blinding light as it slowly faded. All fell silent and everyone waited for a reaction from Spyro. None came however.
"I... Couldn't do it..." Mal started crying.
"Cy... Cynder." words whispered from Spyro's weak muzzle.
"SPYRO..." Cynder happily squeezed Spyro in her arms.
"No... Not so tight..." Spyro begged.
Cynder loosened up pulling Spyro into a kiss. The kiss fell limp and Cynder got worried.
"It's ok, he just needs rest." Terrador reassured.
Mal took a step back as Cynder looked to him. Mal calmed down once he saw Cynder grin and nod.
End -
Author: This chapter was short, but here it is.
Spyro: I die too many times.
Malefor: I almost had you SPYRO!!!!
Cynder: .... WHAT!!! *growls*
Mal: I'm just pulling your leg. ^.^