The dark one calls for us...


(So this came from a dream i had the other night, which is wierd cuz i rarely dream. I was walking through a random forest with young spyro and the gaurdians, they were all anthro and clad in armor that looked like something from wow. Eventually we got seperated and i somehow ended up face to face with adult cynder. She was huge! Like i was only as tall as her knees! She grabbed me and sat down on a rock and set me on her lap. She was super warm and beyond soft. I couldnt really tell if she was her evil self or not. With a wave of her hand, the day became night. It was dark and cloudy yet somewhat calm and relaxing with soft thunder in the background. Finally she spoke. She said "isnt this night great? If you listen closely you can hear him call to you." After that i woke up to my grandma calling my name to wake me up for work...)