#darkness!au

{🔥}—; The little dragon trotted across the grassy green plains, taking in his thoughts as they spun around in his head and he’d just gotten done with defeating Ripto once again. But he’d noticeably acted more wild, erratic and even aggressive while fighting against his longtime enemy that even Sparx brought it up to him. 

Ever since he’d had a run in with a leftover Dark Gem thanks to Red, he’d been cursed with darkness and now even the Magic Crafters didn’t have a clear way to remove it as this was something they hadn’t dealt with before. So, now he had to wait on a possible new spell being created to counter that and deal with it for a while longer. 

To make matters worse, about a week ago he said he’d be going to visit Death today and now he was still going but looked different from his usual appearance and it might come as a big surprise when he finally went to see him. 

{🔥}—; The little dragon trotted through the portal that led him to a city he’d never been too. Recently he’d been cursed with dark magic and it enveloped him in darkness, so now his outer appearance had changed and he was slowly starting to change in the way he acted that gave even Sparx some concerns.

But right now he still had it in him to go exploring another realm, but Sparx advised him not to while this darkness ails him but he stubbornly didn’t listen. Usually when he didn’t heed his best friend’s advice it was cause he was overly confident in the face of danger, but now it was more like defiance.

Spyro glided across the night sky past some buildings, looking around the place as his wings fluttered seeing what there was around here to see.

Send “Darkness Coming” to meet a corrupted version of my muse!

{♖}—; The now darkened dragon walked through the open fields of the Artisan home, he now had black scales and no longer looked so friendly and cute. 

Send “Darkness Coming” to meet a corrupted version of my muse!

{♖}—; It wasn’t intended to turn out like this, Spyro had meant good intentions when he took on an entity full of darkness and power that had taken him as a host. Hard as he fought eventually that darkness consumed him after he fought it so long to keep it inside and from consuming him.

Once he finally gave in his purple scales turned black and the rest of him turned a darker shade of how he originally looked, no longer looking friendly and cute but more intimidating. With that new power he also had become very powerful far beyond how he ever was. He was a lot more rough and brutal when he fought against enemies now and even did a few evil things of his own.

unfortunately, no. There will be 4 main characters (4 of the members), and the story will follow each of their points of views.

He thought she'd be somebody worth fighting against. He thought she'd be a monster too. But there was nothing cruel about her. The sun was almost blinding bright this summer morning.

He watched her as she poured some milk into a little bowl and put it on the ground for three cats to feed on. She kneeled next to them and stroked one behind its ears.

It was a black cat with a white tip at its tail. It meowed and looked at her, before it turned its head to lick her hand. She smiled.

"Good morning to you too," she said.