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Commission- Montaraz13The cold wind blew across the grassy plains, causing the temple to make a whistling sound. The sun peaked above the horizon, casting its morning glow over the temple, bringing a warm light. Cyril yawned as several birds flew above him into their nest. He walked outside to the pond to get a drink. As he did so, he looked around to see if he could see Cynder or Spyro anywhere. After drinking for several seconds, he still couldn’t spot them.
“hmm where could they be? They are usually out here with me…” Cyril thought to himself as he returned to the temple, passing Volteer and Ignitus along the way. he went to their separate rooms, but couldn’t spot them anywhere. Their rooms were pretty much neat, except for their beds, which were empty.
As Cyril ran out slightly panicking, he ran into Volteer.
“Whoa Cyril. Just calm down ok? What is going on?” Volteer asked calmly, trying to get Cyril to relax.
“Its Spyro and Cynder. They are not any
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Aaron heard commotion in the hallways, signaling the arrival of morning. Having slept very little, Aaron groggily got out of bed at the sound of a knock on his door. Aaron pulled back the covers and went to the door. As he opened it, a guard was there.
“Mr. Nightbringer, Jake and Derrill request your presence in the breakfast hall.” The Guard said in a stoic, blank voice.
“ok. Give me 5 mins.” Aaron said politely. The guard waited politely outside while Aaron changed into the clothing provided him by the order: a Grey suit with the color of your element as a strap on the Arms and a pair of training slacks. As soon as he was ready, he came out and followed the guard to the breakfast hall.
As he was walking towards the breakfast hall, they ran into the girl Aaron saw training the other day before, running from the breakfast hall.
“oh hello.” Aaron said, sliding hair out of his face.
“Hello Aaron.” She replied, smiling slightly.
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Aaron stood still for what seemed like several long minutes before he said anything.
“How do you know about me?” Aaron spoke slowly and nervously.
Kiraga sighed. “Calm down Young one. I knew of your Father and Mother, Lexon and Ada Nightbringer. They were legends here. Pretty much all of the older dragons here knew them. They took down some pretty dangerous creatures and saved many lives. When I heard of their passing, it was a sad time….”
“Yeah. I think of them almost every day…” Aaron said, feeling tears in the back of his eyes.
“however, the spirits have told me that you are “the One”.” Kiraga said as Aaron looked on in amazement.
“The one? What do you mean?” Aaron asked, still unsure.
“You are one of 3 dark drakos that hasn’t gone evil in the past 200 years… it has been told that through you, we shall be rescued from the creatures that roam our lands.” Kiraga said, ta
The Parlour IncidentOne day in July, I believe it was, I found myself sitting with several acquaintances in Christopher's parlour. It was one of those deliciously lazy afternoons which only the summer in her full glory can bring. The room had a wan, listless light to it, relaxing the other guests and myself as we languidly chatted over tea and crumpets. The air was also sluggishly heavy, dulling the senses to a slowly-blended calm engendered by the heat of St. Othniel's southerly climate.
At length, after much stimulating conversation, Christopher stood, producing a book of sheet music.
"What do you all say to a bit of music?" he asked.
"Certainly," I answered.
"Oh yes, please do darling!" Tabitha exclaimed, "he's quite the maestro."
Christopher laughed, shaking his head.
"Now, now love, I'd not go that far."
He strode over to the piano as the other guests urged him on. Ida entered the room bearing a merrily steaming teapot and more crumpets.
"More tea sirs?" she inquired, shooting sideways glances at her
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