|Here's my short Spyro and Elora tradgedy|
I hope you like it. ^___^
"Ungg..." The pain of death rushed through Elora's veins.
She had a nasty fight with Sheila while in the Valley of Avalar and Sheila had won. There was blood all over Elora's body.
Spyro was in no better condition. He stared at Elora's body, lying on the grass with a large pile of blood below her, one of the clues of the heavy fight she had with Sheila.
"Elora, no, you can't! You can't die!" shouted Spyro, stamping his head into the blood puddle so hard that the blood got onto his nose.
He began to get short of breath as he became worse in emotion. Elora, too, began to get short of breath. Death was calling her name, as her emerald blue eyes began to give out. Tears stream off Spyro's face, as she became closer to dieing. Some of Spyro's tears fell into her wounds, causing her to groan and shake violently, causing Spyro to back away from her.
Spyro watched as she lay there. Elora said her final words "Spyro, even you can't stop death, but you are able to save our worlds without me." After that, she breathed her last breath and Spyro said "Goodbye Elora, i'll never forget you."