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suddenly spyro got teleported to another dimension known as the legend of oran.
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Can we not godmod please? And I don't know who you are either...
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An arch of the brow… The dragon genuinely had no memory of him? But he had the same horns! The same color scales! The same tail-spade!
But… He supposed… The dragon he knew had a certain sense of cockiness about him. And this one lacked that.
Something very strange was going on… The dragon LOOKED the same, but… It’s as though this were an entirely different person altogether.
“True, there are those who share the same name… But it’s awfully coincidental that two entities would share the same appearance, unless they were twins.”
“… And you look an awful lot like that very same dragon that bested me.”
“Were you not summoned to the realm of Avalar by a mole, a faun, and a cheetah?”
“What’s a faun?” Spyro leaned back a bit. This was truly strange. The purple dragon knew of cheetahs and moles. “I... The only mole I know of is Moleyair. And last I saw him he was headed south from the Celestial caves on a boat.”
This was becoming even more confusing. “Is there another purple dragon? Like me? I thought I was the only purple dragon left?”
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There was a pained grumble as the sorcerer sat himself back up. Only to jump back once his eyes settled upon his greeter.
His blood turned hot, and his brows furrowed. There was a hateful glint in his eyes as he set his focus upon the purple dragon before him – the very same wretched beast that thwarted him in Avalar(or so he thought).
“Don’t come any nearer, you little monster!” growled the reptilian sorcerer, pushing himself back up onto his feet and backing away, ensuring that there was a good few feet between himself and the dragon.
“So, you’ve learned of my survival, huh? Come seeking me out to finish the job, did you?”
Spyro blinked rapidly in confusion. Plopping back on his haunches and tilting his head waaaay to the side. “I... Don’t understand... I don’t know what you’re talking about?”
The purple dragon tapped his tail on the ground a couple times. Trying to remember if he had met this guy at all. “My name is Spyro. Who’re you?”
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Spyro watched the little red being wander through the valley. Head tipping to one side in curiosity he spread his wings and flew down from his rocky perch to greet him. The purple dragon landed lightly on his feet before trotting up. “Hello!”
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Dragon… Dragon…
The sorcerer turned his head this-way and that, sniffing the air. His fingers flexed, his right hand instinctively tightening into a fist. In his mind, he cursed the purple dragon who defeated him at Winter Tundra… And cursed the fact that he had lost his scepter once again. And cursed the loss of Crush and Gulp.
His lips twitched, and he let out a low growl as he turned his head, glancing around his shoulder, surveying the area behind to him to make sure he wasn’t being followed.
Dragon… That horrid stink refused to leave his nostril–
“Hello!”
“GYAAK!!”
The little sorcerer screamed, leaping back with a start and tripping over his own cape and falling backwards.
“Are you okay...?”
Spyro jumped a bit when the little sorcerer screamed and tripped over his cape. The purple dragon sat down, watching the other. He rustled his wings and tilted his head. “I didn’t mean to startle you.”
Spyro watched the little red being wander through the valley. Head tipping to one side in curiosity he spread his wings and flew down from his rocky perch to greet him. The purple dragon landed lightly on his feet before trotting up. “Hello!”
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Spyro was stunned. He did not think there was anything so big, aside from the Golem and Destroyer. But those creatures were of earth and stone and fire. This giant was very different.
The purple dragon lifted into the sky, headed towards the great titan. It looked almost dragon-like to him. Was it a dragon? He was about to find out.
Spyro liked how friendly Gojira was being. He landed lightly on his snout. Folding his wings back and smiling. "It's nice to meet you too Gojira. So what brings you to Avalar?" His head tilted to one side. Curious.
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Spyro was stunned. He did not think there was anything so big, aside from the Golem and Destroyer. But those creatures were of earth and stone and fire. This giant was very different.
The purple dragon lifted into the sky, headed towards the great titan. It looked almost dragon-like to him. Was it a dragon? He was about to find out.
In comparison to Spyro, Gojira was a giant. This titan was taller than most of the dragons of these lands, indeed a being a flesh and blood as opposed to rock and stone. The Kaiju glanced around its unfamiliar surroundings, trying to make heads or tails of the whole situation in front of him.
Spyro stopped in front of the titan. Hovering in place. “Hello? Are you a dragon? Why are you so big? Why are you here?” He was curious. Up close this creature looked very much like a dragon, albeit a strange one. And incredibly huge. Spyro sincerely hoped he wasn’t a threat...
Sure enough, one life form could be identified here, what appeared to be a smaller purple dragon. Dragons weren’t titans in any regard, yet they were still respectable creatures none the less.
“No, I am not a ‘dragon’ as you state it. I am a Kaiju... a creature from a land far from here.”
"A... Kaiju... I've never seen one before until now." Spyro flew closer to the kaiju. Head tilting in fascination. A remarkable sight indeed. "Who are you? My name is Spyro. I'm a dragon." So far so good. The kaiju was talking back to him. Understanding what he was saying. Excellent.
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Spyro was stunned. He did not think there was anything so big, aside from the Golem and Destroyer. But those creatures were of earth and stone and fire. This giant was very different.
The purple dragon lifted into the sky, headed towards the great titan. It looked almost dragon-like to him. Was it a dragon? He was about to find out.
In comparison to Spyro, Gojira was a giant. This titan was taller than most of the dragons of these lands, indeed a being a flesh and blood as opposed to rock and stone. The Kaiju glanced around its unfamiliar surroundings, trying to make heads or tails of the whole situation in front of him.
Spyro stopped in front of the titan. Hovering in place. “Hello? Are you a dragon? Why are you so big? Why are you here?” He was curious. Up close this creature looked very much like a dragon, albeit a strange one. And incredibly huge. Spyro sincerely hoped he wasn’t a threat...
Spyro was stunned. He did not think there was anything so big, aside from the Golem and Destroyer. But those creatures were of earth and stone and fire. This giant was very different.
The purple dragon lifted into the sky, headed towards the great titan. It looked almost dragon-like to him. Was it a dragon? He was about to find out.
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Spyro had an idea. A wonderful idea.
“Hey, why don’t we go to the training deck? I can show you what I can do!” He looked up at him with overflowing enthusiasm. The purple dragon loved helping when he could.
Looks over at the dragon.”Hm.. sure.. We can do that. I haven’t seen you in any action so this should be interesting.” Leading the way to the training room, Keith stood by and turned to face Spyro. Telling him how this place worked. “Alright, which level do you want to start with.”
Spyro raced down to the training deck with a big grin. “Level 3.” He stepped into the room, standing tall. He ruffled his wings in anticipation. He was excited to show Keith what a battle trained, purple dragon like him could do.
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Spyro told Keith about his beginnings. How he grew up thinking he was a dragonfly. Then how he discovered he was a dragon, and his kind’s last hope. Then he told him of Malefor, the first purple dragon and the terrible things he had done. The extent of his power. How he had controlled and tortured the dragon he loved, Cynder. He told him about how he himself was born to balance nature. He told him everything. How he freed Cynder, saved her. Even how he saved his entire planet from destruction.
“Purple dragons are very powerful. But many also fear us. And given the history with Malefor I can’t say I blame them. I’d be scared too. Most dragons can only master a single element. I’ve got four down. If I can save my world, I can help save yours. It’s the right thing to do.”
Sighs as he thought about what was said. Didn’t take long as he nodded. “Alright but.. you have to follow what we do, how we go about things. Orders and such.” Runs a hand through his hair. “It’s not easy.. I’m sure you know this but… Whatever way you can aid us.. It will be appreciated. We protect each other, keep each other safe in this battle.. You will be an ally.” Smiles with a nod. “We will keep each other safe, have each other’s backs.”
Spyro had an idea. A wonderful idea.
“Hey, why don’t we go to the training deck? I can show you what I can do!” He looked up at him with overflowing enthusiasm. The purple dragon loved helping when he could.
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“Ignitus!”
Spyro looked elated to see his old friend. The purple dragon bounded up to him with a great big smile on his face.
“Where have you been?! After defeating Malefor Cynder and I went looking for you!”
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“Where I come from, purple dragons are very rare and have strange abilities. For short durations I can slow down time. I can breathe more than fire. I can breathe ice, electricity and earth. And… Well, I’m not sure what else to call it, but I can use a purple beam of light, too. It’s very powerful. But it takes a lot outta me so I don’t use it often.” He paused for a moment. Then sighed. He might as well give Keith the full story. Help him better understand what he was trying to say.
“You got a few minutes to spare? I think I need to explain things from the beginning…”
Looks over at the dragon confused. “So you’re a rare dragon? Can do more what an average dragon does?” Still he didn’t want to risk his new friend getting hurt. “Um.. sure..” Sits down to show Spyro had his full attention. “It’s alright, I have time.”
Spyro told Keith about his beginnings. How he grew up thinking he was a dragonfly. Then how he discovered he was a dragon, and his kind’s last hope. Then he told him of Malefor, the first purple dragon and the terrible things he had done. The extent of his power. How he had controlled and tortured the dragon he loved, Cynder. He told him about how he himself was born to balance nature. He told him everything. How he freed Cynder, saved her. Even how he saved his entire planet from destruction.
“Purple dragons are very powerful. But many also fear us. And given the history with Malefor I can’t say I blame them. I’d be scared too. Most dragons can only master a single element. I’ve got four down. If I can save my world, I can help save yours. It’s the right thing to do.”
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Spyro let go once Keith did. He dropped back to all fours and tipped his head to one side.
“So… Keith… Do you guys need help fighting off Zarkon and the Empire? I’d be more than happy to help.” Spyro offered. He remembered bits and pieces of what Keith had told him during recovery.
“I appreciate you want to help but.. It’s dangerous…” Rubs the back of his neck. “You can help in the castle if you wish but.. I don’t know what else you can do. I know you’re capable of fighting but its not my place to say what you may do along side us…”
“I can handle it. I’m strong. I’ve taken down some pretty big bad guys.” He sat back on his haunches and looked up at Keith confidently. Spyro understood the concern. Oftentimes it was because he was so young and small. But he was stronger than he looked.
“Where I come from, purple dragons are very rare and have strange abilities. For short durations I can slow down time. I can breathe more than fire. I can breathe ice, electricity and earth. And... Well, I’m not sure what else to call it, but I can use a purple beam of light, too. It’s very powerful. But it takes a lot outta me so I don’t use it often.” He paused for a moment. Then sighed. He might as well give Keith the full story. Help him better understand what he was trying to say.
“You got a few minutes to spare? I think I need to explain things from the beginning...”
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The purple dragon blinked at the other, tipping his head to the side.
“Excuse me... Are you lost?”