Hello everybody! As you may know, this is my first FanFiction story ever.

I have been working on my chapters for almost two months now and I think now is the time to share them with you all. ! :D Just to let you know, ever since I started this story, the chapters are getting better in my eyes, so hope you feel the same way. :D

I do not own any characters of 'The Legend of Spyro' series. However, I do own all the other OC's in this story.

I think I made you guys wait long enough, so here is the first chapter in:

Age of Convexity

Enjoy :D

Age of Convexity

Prologue:

"You cannot defeat me, I AM ETERNAL!" Malefor demanded.

With that, Malefor blasted a beam of convexity at Spyro and Cynder.

At the same time Spyro and Cynder blasted there beams of convexity at Malefor. The two beams collided at each other with great force.

"Just… hang… on…" Spyro said at length.

The three were evenly matched, but Spyro and Cynder where just a little more powerful and shot Malefor's beam right back at him. When it made contact, it blasted him to the center of a crystal in the middle of the earth. However, he wasn't giving up just yet, but when he did rise, five dragon spirits rose from the earth and surrounded him.

"What is this?" He said curiously.

The spirits circled around the large purple dragon for a few seconds. Then, without warning, the five dragon spirits dove towards Malefor and dragged him into the center of the crystal.

"NOOOOOOOOO…" He Screamed.

Malefor hollered some more as he thought he was seeing the end of his life. He couldn't see how years and years of work could be completely demolished by two young dragons not even a quarter his size. He didn't know how he could be defeated so easily. Hundreds, even thousands of lives he has taken and not even breaking a sweat, but still getting his tail kicked by two youngsters, just sounded ridicules. Even though he was beat, he still did his task of destroying the world.

He fell deeper into the crystal but with no end. However, a few seconds later, a portal of convexity opened up and he plummeted right through it. As he went in the portal, a split second later, he fell in a dark room. It wasn't that big of a fall, maybe five or six feet but enough to throw a few bruises on him. The room was so dark that he couldn't see a paw in front of him, even when his eyes adjusted, he still couldn't see anything, so he just lied there still weak from the defeat and the confusing fall.

It was hard for him to get up; he tried to stand but only to succeed into falling flat on his face. He was so weak and dazed by the spiraling portal of convexity that he was getting nauseas as his world was spinning out of control; he tried to shake the stars from his head, but only to succeed of making it worse. After several more fails, he decided just to lay there and let his head recover on its own.

The large purple dragon lied there for several long and dizzying minutes, still trying to get his strength back. But that last battle took all the strength and power he had, just trying to raise his head was a challenging struggle. But other then his weakness, Malefor had a strange feeling in the pit of his gut that didn't settle well, a feeling that he wasn't alone; then a voice spoke.

"So, you failed to do your duty, to bring the end of this pathetic world." A deep rumbling voice, -deeper then Malefor's- said hidden in the shadows.

Malefor then somehow found the strength and his head shot up by the sudden sound, knowing that he is not alone.

"Who's there? Were am I?" Malefor wondered.

"Hahahaha… You mean you don't recognize me? Or where you're at?" The deep voice questioned. Malefor started to recognize the voice but still wasn't certain.

All of a sudden, flickers of light began to spark, torches on the walls and ceiling all ignited and illuminated most part of the room. The room was large, well to a normal size dragon. But to Malefor, it was just the right size. However, to Malefor, something was familiar, too familiar. Until it hit him; he was in the same prison in the Well of Souls. The same walls, the same floor with the same shackles that held him down, the same prison that he was locked up for so many years. The only difference, it was a little bigger and he wasn't shackled to the floor. After a few more moments, he suddenly found the strength to get up, ignoring the throbbing pain from his head. Then, the shadows at the far end of the chamber started to move as another dragon started to become visible, a purple dragon that was becoming visible.

He was about twice the size of Malefor; he had two horns out on top of his head and two on the side. His muscles where twice the size as were his wings, he was a darker purple then Malefor, which made him more terrifying. He had three rows of spikes all down his spine and one row down his tail; his tail blade was a super dark orange and had three razor sharp blades around it. His eyes where blood red with cat-like slits, his underbelly and wings where also a dark red orange, and his claws where jet black and sharp, ready to kill.

"Master Titanis!" Malefor said as he bowed. "How is it possible? My prison, it was destroyed."

"Yes, yes, but you're in the dark realms. The Well of Souls can never be destroyed in this realm…" He paused. "You had one job. To destroy this miserable world and all with it, but you let those two defeat you!" Tinanis said angrily as his voice rumbled the whole room and small stones fell from the roof of the room, which was like a small cave.

"But Master, it was Spyro, he is more powerful then you think. He-." Malefor was suddenly cut off.

"I don't care how powerful you think he is! You're more powerful then that! I gave you power, I gave you an army, and you still couldn't blow this damn world up!

"But Master" Malefor pleaded. "I ended the world. The Destroyer completed its quest. The world is disintegrating as we speak."

"Do you really think so?" The bigger purple dragon asked as he circled around Malefor." Because I was just informed by what's left of your army that Spyro sacrifice himself to put the world back together, and it looks like he succeeded on saving the world and himself." Tinanis said in a calm tone but Malefor could see the anger spread across his muzzle.

"W-what? But that's impossible? No one could have stopped the world from falling apart and survive the initial blast, it's just imposable!" Malefor said in shock, frozen by what he just heard still not knowing if he should believe in the words that just came out of his master's muzzle.

Tinanis then ran straight to Malefor at full speed, catching Malefor off guard and slashing him in the chest. The force was great enough to slam him into the wall leaving an impact crater into the wall and stone falling all over him. The strike left three claw marks on his chest enough to make him bleed. The gashes were fairly deep, about two inches; blood stained the stony floor as he struggled to get up. Tinanis ran up to him again at full speed and struck at him, but this time pinning him against the wall.

"Well Spyro some how did!" Tinanis snarled, still had Malefor pinned agents the wall, and then raised a talon ready to strike. "Prepare to die!"

Malefor watched helplessly into his blood red eyes, all he could see was anger, hatred, and evil in them. Malefor knew he had to do something; he couldn't just die there on the spot when he knows that he could do better, until it hit him. He knew the best way to get back at Spyro, the guardians, and everyone else. It would be like fighting fire with fire.

"Wait! Give me one more chance." Malefor begged.

"What!" "Why would I give you another chance?" Tinanis thrust his head even closer to Malefor's muzzle. He could tell the anger on his muzzle, the pure hatred in his soul.

Why should he give him another chance? He failed miserably, and now he wishes to seek revenge. What could he possibly do to make up the mistake he has done? All the power he could ever wish for, all the minions that he could ever think of and under his control too. And still not able to put the end of the world? What more could he want?

"I'll make sure to destroy the world and to kill Spyro for good," Malefor gasped hard trying to fill his lungs but Tinanis' grip held him firm agents the wall, all he could do was talk is short burst by the lack of air,

"And… and I know… just how… to do it." Malefor said gasping for air, but then he started to smile, as his grin grew wider across his feathers.

There was a long silence until Tinanis took a long depressing sigh like he was going to regret what he was going to say.

"Ok, I'll give you one more chance but that's it. Then he pressed Malefor even harder into the wall until a loud pop broke the silence, like the pop of a bone cracking. Malefor gritted his teeth in pain as indeed one of his ribs did break. Tinanis was just inches away from Malefor's muzzle, with clear anger across his feathers.

"You fail me again and I'll take you out myself, and I'll make sure that it'll be very painful." With that, the bigger purple dragon let go of Malefor and watched him fall. Malefor hit the stony hard ground as he clutched at his chest of the throbbing pain. The pain was like several spikes pressing against his chest at one time, but he's felt worse.

"Now go," Tinanis said angrily, "and don't come back until you have completed your task!" After that, Malefor tried to stand ignoring the pain until he felt a sharp stabbing burst of pain shoot through his back. He tried to stand but something was holding him back down. Malefor looked back to see what was the cause of the pain, what he saw was Tinanis pressing his massive talon on his back, claws imbedded in him. He shrieked in pain, and the more he hollered, the more Tinanis will press down. Then he bent down close to Malefor's head. "And don't think I won't know what you will be doing, I can see everything." Tinanis said as he started to laugh evilly.

Tinanis rose off him as Malefor slowly tried to get up. Despite the pain, he was able to get up and walk to the door way but with a limb. When he was almost at the door way, a portal open up and Malefor walked to it. When he was about to go through, He turned back to him, as Tinanis was giving him an evil look.

"I won't fail you this time, father." Malefor said at length trying not to look his father straight in the eye.

"Good, now go before I change my mine." Tinanis said with a mean look in his eyes. Like a black hole of swirling heritage.

With that, Malefor turned around and entered the portal.

*.*.*

"Spyro I'm sorry, I'm so, so sorry." Cynder said as she held her head in shame.

"Don't be, it's over now." Spyro replied.

"So this is it?" Cynder questioned.

"Spyro," The purple dragon heard a familiar voice in his head. "As a dragon dies, he does not truly leave this world, he binds itself with nature, often hopes for the future." After Ignitus' spirit faded, Spyro then knew what had to be done.

"I know what I need to do, just get out of here Cynder."

"No Spyro, you don't need to do anything, let's just go." Cynder said as she thought she knew what he is going to do but hoped she was wrong.

"Where Cynder? They'll be nothing left, the world is breaking apart, but I think I can stop it, I think I'm meant to." Spyro said in a calm tone, knowing that what he was about to do would end his life.

"Then I with you" Cynder said. Cynder knew what was going to happen. All those years of war, all those lives lost, and still might lose everything. Cynder knew Spyro had the strength to do it, but didn't know if they would be able to see the new age, even though they where most likely not going to make it, she gave a weak smile and was ready to go with the one she trusted the most.

Once said, Spyro gave a weak smile back and then gathered all of his power as he reared up to his hind legs. He then started to float a little off the ground, he glowed bright purple as a convexity aura flowed through him. He was just about to release it when Cynder said the three words he has been waiting to hear for a long, time.

"I love you,"

Cynder's last words echoed through the center of the earth as both were going in peace.

There was a BIG burst as the purple convexity surrounded the huge planet and slowly pulling it back together.

*.*.*

Back in the Runs of Warfang, The guardians, all the moles, Sparx, and the cheetah tribe,-including Hunter- all where shocked when they were still alive? Therefore, as curios as they were, they all left the safety of the underground tunnel to see what was happening on the surface.

As they reached the mouth of the cave, preparing to see the worse, they were completely dumbstruck by what they saw. They were all expecting to see everything engulfed in flames, with the earth beneath them crumbling before there eyes. Gasping for air, as the last bit of oxygen is sucked into space and lost forever, hearing the screams of a thousand lives just disintegrating right before them. Bearing in mind that the whole surface of the world slowly turned into hot, fiery, molten rock as it flew into space. However, they didn't see any of that, what they saw was a beautiful sunset on the horizon, the remanding chunks of earth flouted back together from space, and on top of the chunks were lush patches of soft green grass, tall trees, and magnificent flours, the sign of new life. It was truly the best thing they have all seen there whole lives, the beginning of a new age.

"Wow…" That was all everyone could say. The sight was just breathtaking, even the guardians were speechless of the sight; they knew Spyro would save the world but he did a better job then they were expecting. The sight of there new home is beautiful, there was no trace of the destruction of war, no grublins, no burn lands, no more fires, no massive fortress high above the volcano. No more ash raining down covering all the lands in a poisonous cloud, and most importantly no more Malefor.

Even the volcano was inactive, it has settled down and looks like it will never erupted in tens of thousands of years. They even renamed the volcano, it was changed from 'The Mountain of Malefor' to, 'The Mountain of Heroes', dedicated to those who gave there lives for the new life, especially the young purple dragon, Spyro. Giving his life to save the ones he loved, for them to live on, making the world a better place.

Sparx flew to the edge of the cave, but he had to cover his eyes with his tiny hand from a familiar bright, hot, several - million - times - lager -then – the - planet, thing in the sky. He gasped by what he saw.

"He did it," Sparx said, surprised by what his brother did, "that big purple thing actually did it!

"YAHHHHHHHH!" Everyone shouted in relief. All those years of war and now, it was all over; they can finally live in peace. Hunter was one of the first to walk to the edge of the cave, just amazed by what one dragon had done.

"Well done Spyro, well done." Hunter said softly as he stopped on the edge of the cave and a small grin spread across his muzzle. Just behind him where the guardians, about twenty feet back inside the cave, but Volteer was the first to speak as always.

"Well this is wonderful, delightful, magnificent, intriguing, stupendous, marvelous, amazing, ahhh? Volteer blabbered, becoming tangled in his words, as usual.

"Yes, yes Volteer, this is rather amazing. But even when times are in crisis, you think you could keep your speeches down under a hundred words a second?" Cyril asked still annoyed by Volteers' constant babbling.

"Will you please stop bickering you two!" Terrador yelled, "You should be grateful for what our young warriors have accomplished…" Terrador breathed, annoyed by the fighting by those two. "Some things will never change." He said in his mind. "Which reminds me, we should get back to the city, check the damage and wait for there return." He finished, waiting for any other comments.

"Terrador? How do you know they will return? We don't even know if they made it out." Volteer questioned with a puzzled look on his muzzle, wanting a safe return for there heroes, but was not sure.

Terrador breathed in, filling his massive lungs until he couldn't take any more air and let out a big sigh.

"I know there out there somewhere, I can feel it."

With that, the three guardians gave one better look at the breathtaking sight before they turned around and started to walk back to Warfang.

"I guess electric dragons always talk because they have the energy to do so or something?" Sparx said mumbling to him self while hovering above Hunter, but Hunter still heard him. "He just keep going, and going, and going, and going an-." He was suddenly cut off when a paw was waved in front of him.

"I think we get the point, Sparx." Hunter said, annoyed.

"I'm sorry, it's just Spyro and I never been separated before, I guess I just miss him, I hope he's ok." Sparx said as he hung his head over, looking at the ground and drooping his antennas down. For once in his life, he felt alone, not knowing if his purple friend had made it or not. The thought was racing in his head, he saved the world but did he save himself? Sparx couldn't think if he was going to be alone for the rest of his life, he couldn't think what it will be like without his brother, but every time he tried to think when he'll see Spyro, it just gets pushed back by the negative thought.

"Cheer up Sparx, he'll return," Hunter said, then took one of his claws and rose the tiny insect's chin up, until he was eye to eye with Sparx.

"You mustn't give up on hope yet… It's only been a few hours; you'll be reunited with him soon."

"You really think so?" Sparx asked. The cheetah gave a firm nod in reply to his question. "Ok, thanks Hunter."

"Any time," Hunter gave a small chuckle and Sparx did the same. After Sparx felt a little bit better, he buzzed off to the guardians to go to the city and wait for his brother's return.

Hunter waited a little bit longer, after Sparx flew off; he turned around and stared at the amazing sight in front of him. It was hard to believe that this was all in roans just a few hours ago, but now, the sight of what it looks now is completely fascinating. Everything looks like it has been restored, everything looked at peace. However, it wasn't completely back to normal, there were still some pieces of earth still flouting in the air, but it was enough for them. After Hunter obtained enough of the beautiful sight, he inhaled deeply and let out a peaceful sigh and simply turn around to head off to Warfang catching up to Sparx and the guardians.

*.*.*

"Hey, hey get up," a young black male dragon said trying to wake his brother. "Now is not the time to be sleeping, now is the time to see what the legendary purple dragon has done." The black dragon hung over his older brother shaking him violently to get him up. His brother groaned as his younger brother was continuing to shake.

"Uh, are we dead?" The older red dragon asked.

"If we were, I wouldn't be shaking you trying to get you up to look what the legendary purple dragon did, you idiot!" The black dragon repeated what he just said, sarcastically.

The black dragon was fairly young, around fourteen years in age. He was a light black dragon with a dark blue underbelly and wings; he had two horns that came straight out the top of his head and two on the side that curved back. They were gray in color as well as his claws, his tail blade had four sharp sides shaped like an X that was also gray. He also had a row of small spikes that ran down his head to the tip of his tail, and he also had yellow glaring eyes.

"Would you stop calling me an idiot? It's getting on my nerves." The red dragon said still with his eyes closed and laying on his right side trying to go back to sleep.

The red dragon was a little older then his brother, he was about sixteen in age, which means he was a little bigger then is brother. His scales were a smooth red color with small orange strips running down his right and left flank. His underbelly was yellow and his wings were orange, he had two fairly large yellow horns on top of his head that curved. He also had a flame-shaped tail blade that was also yellow, his eyes where blue and his claws were white and a small row of yellow spikes run down his back.

"Well then get your lazy tail up and follow me to the mouth of the cave." The young dragon demanded.

"I would be really happy if you stop talking and let me sleep." The older brother said, and then dozed off to go to sleep.

"I don't care what you want; you need to come see this, now!" With that, the younger black dragon got up off his brother and jumped into the air with a quick flap of his wings before forming into ball and slamming straight into his older brothers left flank.

The blow knocked the wind out of the red dragons' lungs before he gasped for air. The older dragon rolled over coughing still trying to get the air back into his lungs. He was finally able to catch his breath and rise to all fours, but as he did so, his younger brother took off running and laughing to the mouth of the cave.

"Oh, you're going to pay for that, Zackary!" The red dragon said, very mad at his brother for jumping on him, the one thing he hated the most was being disturbed from his sleep.

"Well I guess you haft to chase me then, Singe." Zackary said as he looked back at his older brother and saw him getting up. He was running as fast as his legs would carry him, trying to get to the edge of the cave before his older brother caught up with him.

Back inside the cave, the red dragon immediately started running, trying to catch his brother and make him pay for slamming into his flank. The cave was fairly long and for the two brothers, it just seemed to go forever without an end.

The black dragon was panting hard from exhaustion, knowing that his older brother was faster and more athletic then he was, but with his energy running down, it was getting harder for him to reach the mouth of the cave, but he knew he had to do it.

"Oh man, if I get caught now, I'll be dead,"Zackary said to himself. "No, I can't give up, not now."

"Get back here you worthless lizard!" The red dragon shouted, closing in the gap between them. "No!" Zackary said from a distance that echoed throughout the cave.

Finally, for what felt like hours, Zackary made it out to the entrance of the cave. Panting hard, trying to catch his breath. Seconds later, the older dragon ran into the light, but his sight was focused straight on the black dragon. He glared at his brother as steam blew out of his nostrils and was a darker red then before by how mad he was, before saying, "You're mine now," and then a smirk spread across his muzzle, he wasted no time before he ran full speed at him.

Zackary had caught his breath and was looking over the edge of the cave when suddenly; he turned and looked over his shoulder and his eyes widened big when he saw his brother running straight toward him at a rapid pace, he even had a hated look in his blue eyes. The black dragon didn't have time to react before he was rammed head on; they both tumbled over each other until Singe got the avenge and pinned Zackary down to the ground. The red dragon looked at his brother panting but with a smile on his muzzle, he finally got him.

"Hahahaha, you're going to pay now." But when the red dragon was thinking what to do to his brother, something caught Singe's eye. He looked up out side the cave and saw a bird flying over, when the bird vanished from sight, he noticed that everything was put back together. No grublins, no fiery lands, and no gigantic beast entering in the volcano. All there was lush green grass, flours painting the lands with color, birds chirping in the distant, rivers' flowing through the lands, all was at peace Life was now enjoyable without dying lives of war.

"Whoa…" That was all Singe could say, he was completely in awe by the sight. "So was this what you wanted to show me?" Zackary just nodded his head in a clumsily, but still being pinned hard by his elder brother.

Singe finally got off his brother but didn't help him to get up; Zackary was able to get up on his on and sat into a sited position next to Singe. They both just sat there, in the mouth of the cave just looking at the amazing sight. Finally, after several long moments later, Singe broke the silence.

"So this is what the legendary purple dragon has done? It's just breathtaking."

"Yes, yes it is." The black dragon said, then he took a deep breath of fresh air the exhaling it back out, he was tickled by the new fresh air, it made a big smile that appeared on his feathers.

"Maybe we might have the chance to meet the purple dragon one day?" Zackary said with excitement in his words.

"Me too, Zack, me too," The two dragons just sat their, enjoying the remarkable sight. Then the red dragon remembered something, he glared his eyes, turned and faced his brother. Zackary saw Singe looking at him on corner of his eye, he turned around but when he did, he saw a paw speeding toward his muzzle; he tried to dodge it but was not quick enough. He was hit full force across the muzzle and the blow was enough to knock him off his feet and to the ground. After a second, he finally was able to get his bearing and get up, shaking the stars from his vision. Then he turned to his brother to see him trying not to laugh but couldn't hold it in, then he started to burst out laughing.

"What was that for!" Zackary said, angry at Singe for slapping him.

"That was for body slamming me when I was trying to sleep!" Singe replied

"Well how else was I going to get you up?" Zackary asked. "You sleep more then that rock over there," the black dragon said as he pointed to a rock inside the cave.

"You better watch it before I slap you again," the red dragon said getting angry, and then started to grit his teeth and glare his eyes at his younger brother.

"Go on, make my day," Zackary called back and getting cocky.

"Gladly," Singe said and they both approached into a fighting stance.

*.*.*

Back in the center of the world, Cynder lied unconscious on the cold, hard, depressing, stony ledge; the same spot where Spyro brought the world back together. The black dragoness lay there, motionless on the ground. There were some small stones falling from the top of the somewhat cave she was in. The stones fell and tapped directly on her head, just enough to wake anybody up, but she didn't get up, not even a twitch. Some more rocks fell; getting bigger each time, this time a two-inch in diameter rock hit her right on top of her head, that one was enough to make her move. She gave a small groan and some small twitches from the floor being so cold. She didn't know if she was dead or not.

"More likely I am dead because I'll be at Warfang if I weren't."

She thought to her self. After that, she heard loud cracking sounds all along the ceiling of the cave, when the noise pounded against her ears, her stomach turned. When she was able to open her eyes and look around, trying to get her bearings straight and trying to figure out where she's at. She then realized that she was not dead, alive but confused.

"How did I get here, and why am I so weak?"

She wondered trying to get up but only managed to fall back down on her side, until it hit her, the defeat with Malefor, Spyro putting the world back together; it was all coming back to her.

The black dragoness eyes snapped wide open when she heard the loud noises above her; she looked up but with a struggle to see where the noise was coming from. She gasped aloud when she saw a super large rock brake free and was hurdling straight on top of her. It took all her mite just to get up but she finally was able to rise. The black dragoness was just able to jump out of the way when the massive rock smashed into the ground, shattering into small spear-like shards flying everywhere. Cynder manage to avoid most of the shards but some where able to strike into her right flank. It wasn't too bad, just enough to draw a small amount of blood but she didn't pay any attention to the shards.

"Ok… That was too close," She said still in shock. But she was in for a much bigger shock, she brushed herself off with her paw from the rocky spears that embedded in her but only just a little and the dust that covered her and the air, then turned around to see a purple body about twenty feet away, laying on it's side not moving at all.

"Spyro?"

So what did you guys think? Please R&R it and if you can tell me if I need to improve. ;D

Ok, so my next update will be on the 6th of April. Just a heads up. ;D I bet you didn't see that coming about Malefor, did ya?

And what's going to happen to those two new dragons? I know! Stay with me for more and better chapters still to come. :D

Til next time. :D