Spyro went to lie with Cynder. They gazed up into the heavens, pondering what was to come. Cynder suddenly turned to Spyro.
"If you've had any wierd dreams, maybe it means something. Maybe the Chronicler sent you the dream to tell you of the future."
"Maybe. No matter what, we should be prepared, for the future."
"tell me what the dream was."
"why?"
"If it's something important, I should know about it, so I can try to reenact it."
Spyro thought about this. He should tell Cynder the truth, but to be honest, he felt a little horny. If he lied and said that he had dreamed of sex with her, maybe she would comply, but then, she might take it another way...
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