Flarena sighed as she sat on her bed. She knew about her father's death, for she saw him fall into the volcano, and saw as her father rescued Spyro and Cynder.
-Flashback- Flarena stopped at the edge of the crater and watched as her father got Spyro and Cynder to the other side. She then saw her father fall into the volcano, watched as Spyro went to Dark Spyro and feared him as she cursed him. Cursed him and Cynder, Cursed them for the death of her father, for allowing the golem to finish it's job, and cursed them for Malefor doing all of this to get to them. Flarena then saw Spyro go back to normal through the flames and glared at them as she then ran off, knowing she not only could help them, but thinking they were at fault for her fathers' death. -Flashback end-
Flarena hated herself for thinking that of Cynder and Spyro. She knew it wasn't their fault, but she was just so angry her father was gone, but she was mostly upset. Terrador was looking after her now, considering her father and Terrador have been friends since they were kids, and it was Ignitus's will: Terrador was now in charge of Flarena. Flarena saw Terrador as another father, but knew she would soon only see him as a friend. Suddenly the door to her room opened and she saw Terrador in the doorway.
"Come on Flarena. We need you in Council." Terrador said and Flarena was confused.
She was never allowed in Council unless her father told her to come with him. Flarena got up and followed Terrador to the Council room.
Council: When Flarena got there, she saw Cyril and Volteer turn to look at her, and she sat opposite of them as Terrador sat by Volteer.
"Ah, there you are Flarena." Cyril said with a smile.
"We've been waiting for you." Volteer said.
"What is it that you all needed me for?" Flarena asked sitting in front of them, feeling small.
"You are to take your fathers' place." Cyril said and Flarena froze, with wide eyes.
"You are to become the new Fire master. Considering you are the daughter of Ignitus, after all. You inherit his place." Volteer said.
"I am...to be the new Fire Master?" Flarena said shocked.
"Yes. You are the only offspring of Ignitus and his wife." Terrador said.
"I see. Well then...I will carry on my duty." Flarena said bowing as they nodded.
"Alright then. I'll shall let the Chronicler know." Terrador said leaving.
With Terrador: Terrador looked through the crystal.
"She's taken her duty Chronicler." Terrador said as the Chronicler nodded, which to Terrador, the Chronicler looked younger.
"Glad to know. I believe she will be a wonderful Fire Master." The Chronicler said.
"So do I. I do wish Ignitus was here though to see her growing up like this." Terrador said sadly.
"Yes, we do grieve over his death, but at least he is resting in peace. Have you found Spyro or Cynder yet?" The Chronicler asked.
"Not as of yet. The searcher's are still searching. We've found Bianca, and Hunter, but we haven't found Spyro, Cynder, Flame, or Ember." Terrador said sadly.
"I see. Keep up the searching, and tell Flarena I send my regard's." The Chronicler said as he began to fade.
"I will. Thank you Chronicler." Terrador said as he left.
Later: Flarena stared at the target, annoyed with this. Why was she being made to hit a flying target?
"Just hit it Flarena." Cyril said giving her a small nudge.
"Okay." Flarena said annoyed.
Flarena got on all fours, looked at the target, and aligned her posture and muzzle with the flying target. It was in one area, so it wasn't going up, down, left or right. Flarena gathered all the fire within her, and shot it at the target, incinerating it. Flarena smiled in victory then saw another one come out. As it came out, on instinct, she shot a fire ball at it, destroying it. Her red eyes glared at a target as it came out, and she shot fire balls repeatedly as the targets came out faster and faster.
Cyril looked at her in shocked. She sure was one ferocious dragon when she got mad, and her power looked stronger than last time. Suddenly something came up from behind them and got them from behind. Cyril fell forward in shock, as Flarena whipped around. She saw a grublin, and fell backwards in fear as she breathed fire, but instead of breathing fire, she shot fear out instead. Cyril was shocked, for he's never seen her use fear ever. He thought she was a fire dragon, not a fire AND fear dragon. Terrador came out quickly, and saw the dead grublin and sighed in relief as he walked over to the two with Volteer.
"Are you alright Cyril?" Terrador asked him as Flarena got up.
"Yeah, I'm fine." Cyril said getting on his legs again.
"Are you alright Flarena? You aren't hurt are you?" Terrador asked Flarena and she smiled.
"I'm fine. Just shocked." Flarena said as Cyril turned toward her.
"I never knew you could breathe Fear." Cyril said.
"I've been able to breathe fear since I was born." Flarena said looking at him.
"Me and Terrador knew, and your just now seeing it?" Volteer said amused.
"You guys never told me, and she's never used it around me." Cyril said as Terrador smiled and looked at the destroyed targets.
"Let's clean this up." Terrador said.
"Or, we could do this." Flarena said as she blew fire on the ones that weren't ash.
"There we go, problem solved." Flarena said as she yawned, and stretched.
"Someone's tired." Volteer teased.
"I'm not tired." Flarena said, but the yawn that came out proved her wrong.
"You are still a kid after all. Come on, let's get you to bed." Terrador said as he got her on his neck and toke her to her room.
To be cont...