Alright, here comes the first chapter to my Cyrus and Siaria story. I had been thinking about this story for some time, and not too long after I started thinking about it, I thought about something else. I thought that this story could make an awesome RP! After I finish this, I will start a forum for the RP, and, ofcourse, it will follow a different path than this story and most likely have a different ending, but it sounds like a great Idea, right? Please tell me if you think I should turn this into an RP in the review! Alright, enough talk, TO THE STORY!!!

Oh, and there will be actual Spyro characters in this story, but they won't be "OH MY GOD! IT'S THE PURPLE DRAGON!" they'll just be normal dragons...sorta. Understand?

DISCLAIMER!: I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE ACTUAL SPYRO CHARACTERS, THEY ARE OWNED BY SIERRA ENTERTAINMENT ON CO. BUT I DO OWN CYRUS, CHARR, STORM, SIRIUS, CHARON, THE TWO KINGDOMS, AND THE STORY IN GENERAL.
THANK YOU.

Enjoy.

Kingdom Divided
Chapter 1
My Son, your mission

A young black dragon lay asleep on a royal, red and yellow, bed, snoring slightly. He had been waiting for his father to arrive, but quickly fell asleep from boredom. Eventually, the door to his room opened, and a large dragon, that was also black, walked inside. The young dragon, asleep on the bed, opened one eye and looked at the dragon.

"So...time to start?" asked the young one, yawning.

"Yes." responded the other dragon.

The young dragon stood to all-fours and streatched his limbs and wings, then arched his back like a cat, until a his bone cracked, then, he hopped of the bed, doing a small flip, and landed on his back legs, grinning, "I'm ready."

The other dragon looked blankly at the younger one, but then a large grin spread his face as well, "You were always a show-off, Cyrus."

"I'm not a show-off, I'm just...hyperactive." responded Cyrus, "Okay, and a show-off."

The older dragon chuckled a low, loud, laugh, but abruptly stopped as he noticed whispers from his many servants and waiters from the outside of the room, "ALright, enough father time, now, I must be king."

Cyrus nodded, "I understand. What's my mission?"

"Your mission is a very important one, in fact, if you complete it, we could finally win this war."

Cyrus raised an eyebrow at his father, a.k.a. the King, "Wow, sounds important."

"We have recently recieved intel that our opponent has a child that he has been keeping secret, but, now that the secret is out, I want you to sneak into the castle, and kill that child."

"And why would this end the war?" asked Cyrus.

"First of all, our opponent will be distraught from the loss of his child, which will make him vulnerable." said the King, holding up one claw, "Second, if we must end the war with his death, then there will be no one to take his place as ruler, and the victory will be ours."

Cyrus nodded, "Makes sense. ANy time you want this done specificly?"

"Nope, take your time, finish the job, and most importantly..." the king took a dep breath, "Don't die. I couldn't bear losing you to the war as well, it was bad enough when your..." the king looked down.

"Don't worry, I know." Cyrus said before walking past his father, "Besides, I'm the best freakin assassin in the world!" laughed Cyrus, "Killing one person quietly is what I do!"

The king turned and looked at his son, "You know, in normal circumstances, I would have grounded him or something, but under the circumstances we are in, he makes me proud!"

Walked out onto the balcony to his room. He turned and saluted to his dad, then dove off, backwards, spreading his wings and taking flight into the night.

Cyrus's POV:

Yep, I'm the son of a king, yet I'm not a prince. The only thing that separates me from a normal person is that I have the best house in the kingdom. Aside from that, I'm a normal dragon...well, not exactly. I'm also the world's best assassin, and pretty damn good fighter as well. My dad, like I said, is the king of the Kingdom of Elementia. My dad rules with a firm grip, but with good intentions, although he is usually misguided and I have to fix things, still, everything comes out okay. My mom was a victim of the war that we are in with the Kindom of Astria. My dad and I really miss her, and we swore that we would win, to honor her, and that's what I intend to do, no matter what.

Well, it seems that this war will be over soon, all I have to do is kill one more person. Peice of cake, especially with my master of Illusion and Shadow. You see, there are many dragons in this world that have the ability to control the elements. I can use wind and Lightning, plus, I have the ability to create illusions from shadows. Unfortunately, that means I can't make illusions in daylight. My Illusion abilities are what make me one of the best assassins, that, along with my quick speed and agility, make me very deadly, so don't piss me off, or I will find where you live.

Oh! It looks like I'm here! Time to be a ninja!

Third Person:

Cyrus landed at the gate of a large, well guarded, stone castle, and walked up to the guards, who quickly blocked his path with large swords.

"Halt!" shouted one of the guards.

"What is your reason to enter the castle?" asked the other guard.

"Oh, I want to just admire it, is all." responded Cyrus.

The guard on the right grinned, then looked over to his partner, "Let him through." said the guard, then gave a wink.

The two guard removed the swords from Cyrus's path, then Cyrus started walking through. After taking two steps, the guard on the right yelled, "Stupid child!" then tried to smash his head with the hilt on his sword, but, the next thing the guard knew, there was a crunching noise, his sword was on the ground, and his elbow was shattered, "GAHHH!!!"

The other guard didn't even know what heppened , so he just looked back and forth between Cyrus and his partner, before he was knocked unconceouse by the hilt of a sword to his forehead. Cyrus looked at the sword he was holding, examining it closely, "Your swords suck." then he tossed it aside as the guard continued to howl and whimper in pain as he cluched his disfigured arm, "Oh shut up!" yelled Cyrus as he slammed his fist into the back of the guard's head, knocking him out as well, "Much better."

Cyrus than calmly walked onto the castle, and as he entered the shadows and exited the moonlight, he dissapeared completely.

Meanwhile, a large, dark blue, dragon paced back and forth nervousely, "Damnit! The stupid waiter was a spy! He know of my daughter and he probably already told Sirius about her!" yelled the dragon.

While he did this, the captain of his guard watched him, "Geeze, you need to calm down...uh, your majesty." said the captain.

The blue dragon stopped pacing and took a deep breath, Yes, you are right, I just need to make sure she is guarded well, and by "I", I mean you."

The captain nodded. The captain was a muscular, orange-red dragon. He had red and yellow armor covering most of his body, and his orange helmet visor was up so he could see. The captain turned and started walking out, but looked back when the king called his name.

"Oh, and Charr, if anything happense to my daughter, your head will be a mile away from the rest of your body, understand?"

Charr gulped, then nodded once more.

Charr's POV:

God, King Charon sure is a paranoid one. He's always paranoid. I mean, he is a great ruler, with his militaryalistic lead and all, but he is such a fool sometimes! He threatens me so many times that I lost count! Why did I even join the royal Guard! Oh...right, because I get to fight people! Well, I guess that's compensation enough for all the threats. Besides, I have never failed yet, and I don't ever plan to! Alright, who to use to protect the Princess...who to use, who to use...got it! I'll use that purple one...what was his name? Oh, right, Spyro! He's a great fighter, plus, he can use four elements, which is pretty sweet. And the other guard will be my favorite, Storm. She can kick some ass, that's for sure. Plus, she's so freakin hot...I mean! GAH! Gatta stay profesianal!

Alright, here are the Guard's Quarters.

As Charr entered the Guard's Quarters, something green flew by him, nearly hitting him, and collided with the wall on the other side of the room. When Charr looked over, he saw a green dragon, one of the guards, upside-down and dazed, against the wall. The he looked in the other direction to see a yellow and dark-green dragoness glaring at the green dragon against the wall.

"Now try to hit on me again, and I won't just throw you into a wall, I'll throw you THROUGH THE WALL!!!" yelled the dragoness.

Charr grinned as he walked over to the steaming dragoness, "Storm, I would really apreciate it if you didn't kill my soldiers. I need them for the war."

The dragoness calmed down then rolled her eyes, "Whatever you say, boss."

"Exactly," said Charr with a nod, "And I say that I need you to guard the Princess for the next few...uh months."

Storm groaned, "Oh great!"

"Hey, I know how you feel! I have to Guard her as well, along with another person." laughed Charr.

"Alright, I'll go get my armor." said Storm, annoyed.

"And I'll go get Spyro."

A kindom divided, in constant war.
A Son of Storms and a Daughter of Ice.
Two children of Kings have the ability,
To restore peace to the Kingdoms.

Alrighty then, sounds good sor far. The reason I put the this up, instead of the next chapter for one of my other stpries, is because whenever I tried to save the documant, my computer would erase everything I typed, and everything I did was for nothing! So, I just got pissed, and decided to NOT type the chapter after failing FOUR FREAKIN TIMES, and do this instead. That's my reason.

Till next Time!
Cy