Hi guys! I'm not new to fanfiction. I have read many stories on here and they are great! This is my first story, though. If it isn't that good I would really appreciate it if you didn't leave any negative feedback. little things such as spelling errors feel free to say something. I don't mind. Disclaimers: I do not own Spyro, Cynder, or any of the dragons/characters/other species relative to the Legend of Spyro is all owned by Sierra entertainment. I do own my own OCs.

The Legend of Spyro: collission course

CH.1

Character: Cynder

Cynder was pacing back and forth in her room. The window was open and it was cold. But she paid no attention to this as she thought to herself. "I can do this. And if I can't...I'll wait. She was trying to convince herself to talk to Spyro. Of the four hundred dragons in the temple the only dragons who have forgiven her for what she did, for her mistakes, are Spyro and the guardians. Cynder lives at the furthest part of the temple. She is constantly being watched and is called horrible names by the other dragons. "Terror of the skies" they would call her, or "the dark master's puppet". Because of this she is constantly being reminded of the war. she killed so many helpless, defenceless dragons, moles, cheetah, ect. These are memories she would love to forget, that she wish she could forget. But unfortunately there isn't a spell, potion, elixer, herb, or pill that would let her. The pain and misery. The suffering and sadness she had caused to each person who's loved one she has hurt and killed. And because she was under the influence of the dark master she killed intentionally. But she was misguided, influenced by the wrong person. She was raised of evil, tortured and tormented. And now she's at the temple of the very people she's hurt and killed. She didn't expect to be forgiven. So she hid herself. She usually stayed in her room, and when she did go out she used her shadow element moves to hide among the shadows. It's been about a year since they defeated Malefor. So it's been almost a year since she last talked to Spyro. "I have to talk to him again", Cynder thought to herself as she paced back and forth over to the door and back to her bed continuously. She's been trying to talk to him for months but never had the courage to walk up to him and tell him how she feels. She did, however. Long ago. It was after they defeated the dark master. Spyro was trying to convince her to leave to protect her, but Cynder protested. He saw something in her eyes that said "I am here with you till' the end". He accepted that and unleashed a fury of some sort. But as the fury was lifting him into the air she smiled and whispered loudly the words, "I love you". It was unknown to Cynder if he heard these words, though. Cynder yawned loudly and moved onto her bed. "I'll tell him in the morning," she said as she lay down thinking of the purple dragon, slowly drifting into a deep sleep.

Sorry if I made this too short. I will try to make the chapters longer as I write. I know I am not the best writer. If you didn't like the story please tell me what you didn't like and I may or may not be able to change it. If I am I deffinately will. If you liked it, though please like or whatever and the next chapter will be up within a few days. a week at most.