This is the last one but don't fret, there shall be a sequel!
The weeks turned into months, and summer turned into fall. Orange and brown leaves fluttered here and there, while the blustery gusts of cold air told everyone that winter was not far away. Ever since Flame's death nothing really happened, people just sort of moved on.
Marcus, Matt, Babylon, and Echo left one month after Flame's death to go report their success back to their headquarters, some more reluctantly than others. Marcus and the professor set up COMS between the ship and the lab where they can contact each other freely. They all promised to come back some time when they had a chance.
Ignitus had admitted to having a slight crush on Babylon who returned his love. When she left with Marcus she gave him a departing gift the day before but Ignitus never told anyone what it was, and gets red when ever the subject comes up.
Hunter and Bianca had just announced that they were getting married and have been engaged for two weeks now. They hope to have their wedding near Christmas, just the right time of the year.
Elora returned to her spunky self and is usually seen pulling pranks and teasing the crap out of her friends.
Ripto returned to his fortress and vowed never to raise a hand against Spyro again, he now sometimes comes around to say hello now and again but is really quite distant from everyone.
Vice and his crew disappeared after their defeat up by where the meteor was and escaped the from planet.
Cynder disappeared after the attack and has never been seen since. Some think she is dead, others think she escaped and now lives in isolation. Who can tell?
Spyro, as always, is running here on there on errands and quest that the elders give him. He never told Ember about loving her in respect for her and for his deceased friend Flame. Ever since Ripto turned good he has been quite bored lately.
Ember finally had gotten over Flame's tragic death and now lives the normal happy life she did before. She can sometimes be seen sitting in front of the memorial for Flame that stands out side the town gates. She never has pursued her love for Spyro as respect to Flame, who she says she will love no one but him.
The memorial for Flame is a fifteen foot tall marble statue of him welcoming all into the gates. The plaque on it has a poem that reads:
As day fades to night,
And the sun goes away
Flames shoot through the sky,
Making us all wonder why?
So young, so brave,
He name is here to stay!
Flame, the tragic hero,
For whom none thought he was a zero.
Sacrificing his own life,
So that we could escape eternal strife.
"Sir…the attack failed, it was stopped by a dragon named Flame," a figure clothed in a grey robe spoke. "It seems though, that he died later on down on his planet, but…he definitely stopped the meteor with help from the Federation," A man wearing a large grey cape that was adorned with garnet jewels got off of his throne and walked over to the computer. He reached for his sword, a long, shining blade made entirely of a falling star. It had a hilt of silver with a large black diamond on the center. Its handle was leather and its scabbard was dragon hide. He swung it with a mighty force instantly killing the one who had spoke. He wiped the blade clear of blood and turned to the two hundred people in front of him.
"This is what happens when we fail, our master will not accept this," He yelled shaking his large metal gauntlets at them. "Now I suggest you find a way to change these results or it will be your heads!" He slammed his hand down, breaking the computer into shards of plastic. At this signal they all rushed to their stations. He sat back down and smiled. It would soon be completed, and then nothingness would engulf the universe, creating the empire that his master strived for.
"I'm coming, Wake never fails,"
