One the bright, white light faded, cynder was left motionless on the ground. Aphmau slowly walked over to the large, dark purple/black dragon and touched her hand to cynder a forehead. Cynder was engulfed in a white light, that once it cleared up, was left with a tiny black and purple dragon with sparkly teal eyes.

"Don't hurt me!" The little dragon screeched.

Aphmau picked her up and carried her back to the others.

"Are you alright!?" Laurence asked shocked am worried.

Aphmau replied. "I'm fine Laurence...."

Cynder looked up at him "I'm so sorry..... I was raised under the spell of blackSpirit...."

Aphmau hugged the dragon and the gang set off once more on the way back to Phoenix drop, or should be said, the ruins of Phoenix drop.