Author's Note

This is the villain from the main Universal Magic story line's Point of View. I wrote it because I thought it would be interesting to explore. So, with that said, this does contain spoilers for the part of the main Universal Magic story line that I have not gotten too yet, but I did put a little indicator that I'm sure you'll see as to when the spoilers start. Read on if you desire, doe snot matter to me, I'm just giving you a fair warning is all.

UPDATE:

I put "spoilers" over where the spoilers come into play. Why did I put spoilers in the first place? Why not have done it at all? Honestly I don't even know why anymore. I don't even think it matters anymore. So sorry if it seem inconvenient to you. I just, not sure what to do anymore with this...

TF's POV

TF's POV:

I remember there was nothing. Not a word, no light, not a peep from a single, breathing living thing. I didn't even have a conscious. I didn't even exist...but then...all of a sudden...there was light.

So bright and burning, I felt it's warm glow as I could see and in my mind know I finally existed. I had a conscious to where I can say that I exist. I did not know that I did not existed before, so it was all in a flash to me. However what I saw before my very eyes was no other than God himself...or at least...my God. He seemed very young as I recall.

God did not look more than the age of 6, but yet he was so powerful enough to spread is radiating glow upon me and to even create me.
And I remember I knew absolutely nothing that was going on, other than remembering that I was but a small child myself as well. And to the both sides of me, I saw other companions being made, as if God was making his creations and giving us life from nothing.

However all I could think was who was I? What purpose am I to serve? What am I? Why do I exist? Where am I?

Well, let me shed a light on this darkness for you. As for starters, I was in the mind of God, in this 6 year old boy's head filled with many ideas and concepts that all little ones think about at one point in their lives. Why was I created? At first I wasn't sure, but as time went on it was for entertainment, but more less to try and become entertainment. You see this 6 year old boy wanted to make his own stories and tell it to others.

He wanted to make his own little world and so he created me and the others. That was our purpose, to tell a story, but just to tell a story, but to also use us as characters in a story that seemed to never end with him, as in we would grow alongside him and learn just he like was doing.

As for what I was, I was a human child around the same age as God's age. As for who I was...to be quite honest with you...I don't even remember my real name. It has been so long since he even called me by the name he had given me at my birth, but the ironic part is I don't even think God remembers my true name.

For who I was and what character I was playing in his silly little stories that only a child could come up with is nothing but a mystery for all of time and space. So...where is this story heading you might ask...well pipe down and I'll tell you what happens.

As I said before, I was born to be used in a story and expanded upon, and me and the other ones that were made did so. We grew up with God as God told us what to do and for the most part, we were happy. We thought everything was ok and that we were bonding together as friends.

And we did so with god, we bonded with god, we were in his heaven, he gave us life, he gave us a purpose and we were more than happy to do his bidding. However, as God aged, he seemed to slowly forget us, forget who we were. At first we had thought that God was not forgetting us...he wasn't going to leave us behind. We bonded too much for God to just leave us in the dark, we were friends, even family to him in a way.

We just thought he was God you know, he had stuff to do, always busy doing things. We were sure being a God was no easy task and we understood that at the time and thought he was going to come back to us within his mind and we would have fun once more. Soon it got to the point where we got nothing, no command, no sign of God at all. However we kept our spirits up high and tall and said that one day he was going to come back for us.

That day never came. If anything...he abandoned us...God abandoned us...HE ABANDONED US! WE WERE IN THE DARK, WE WERE IN THE SHADOWS, PUSHED BACK IN HEAVEN AS HE WENT OFF SOMEWHERE ELSE AS WE WERE FORGOTTEN! FOR YEARS AND YEARS WE WERE LEFT TO OUR OWN DEVICES AND WE HAD ONLY OURSELVES! WE...lost all hope.

Sure we were still in his heaven...but forgotten...how ironic...we were in God's place, his paradise, his home and yet...we were pushed back to the back of his mind forgotten. We sat there for years...waiting for a call, a signal, anything to make us believe that it was all a misunderstanding...but it wasn't.

We saw that he made more creations...more stories that he paid more attention to than us. When we found out he was making more creations...we knew we were know longer loved. He had clearly abandoned us and forgotten us...sure we were still in heaven, but forgotten?

Let me tell you something....have you ever been loved but then abandoned by that love? If so...it hurts so much and you know it as much as I do. Oh how much does it hurt to be forgotten. To be alone...to even be abandoned by God himself...the very same entity that created us!?

How much sad it was indeed that day...we were crying tears...but yet we were still there. Some of us felt like not giving up hope...but as the years went on...we slowly grew a grudge against God...wanting him to pay for his crimes...but then again...he was God...he was all powerful and mighty...we were just in his head...with little to nothing we could do to help ourselves.

If anything...God could just wipe us from existence if he wanted to do so...so all we could do was nothing but wait. However, sadly we fell upon hard times even further as we fell out of heaven sort of...but more or less to the very back parts of it...the part where everything goes the becomes forgotten, and if possible...decay and completely become non-existent.

That's where we were put at because God had forgotten us and didn't even seem to remember us at all. He was concentrating on his other creations that he had loved while we were stuck in this hell hole...what seemed to be like purgatory for us. However, thankfully he still remembered most of us or else we would decay and no longer exist...most of us that is.

Some of us were not that lucky and God forgot about them completely and so they decayed..and it was a horrible way to go.

It seemed as right before they decayed..they were in complete pain and agony...asking and begging for the pain to stop. I remember we tried to survive, and we would, but everyone would fear and hope that God wouldn't forget us so we wouldn't decay. All seemed like contact with God was...all but gone...but then came the day that we never thought would occur.

God remembered us just vaguely and was right at our door step and where we were left at for the past ten years! And right beside him was two angels....one named TK and the other one Factory Dash, one of the angles he met and the other one he created. So great, even one of his new creations he made became an angle...oh delightful...while the rest of us was stuck in purgatory, hoping that we didn't decay.

And guess what....God even gave himself a name...Knight. Why he gave himself that name...I'll never know why...but one thing is for sure...he was here physically...where we could hurt him and get revenge on him for leaving us in the dust. However...he had his angels to help him. And we tried...but all was lost as God and his angels fought back obviously...and one by one he killed us all.

Well...except for me...I was the only one left alive...but all my other friends were gone..all gone and dead...never to be seen again. There wasn't even a place for their souls to go as their souls died. And I was the only one left.

All I can remember was being on my knees and weeping with sadness and despair in my heart. I cried and I cried and I cried...not knowing what was going to happen next. Then one of the angels was about to kill me, and I was begging for death...if God was going to kill his first creations, he might as well kill them all...but instead he had one of his little dogs do it for him while God barely wounded us.
However, I didn't care...I just wanted to embrace death's shadow and forever be in complete nothingness...back to how it all was for me in the beginning. But then God ordered his angel to spare me...so I ask....why? Why did God let me live? FOR ME TO SUFFER!!!?

I do not know why he did the things he did...but all I knew for sure...I hated God and his angels...especially the angel that he called TK....oh how much do I hate that angel. He was the one who could have ended me and very easily too...but he didn't...even if he didn't want to obey his God. And you know what the ironic part is?

TK is a demon...a demon metaphorically at first....but physically in another time. Oh....I just wanted to abandon all hope...as it was all lost for me...but yet...I was still alive and well. Sure, my heart was gone...but yet I still kept on going. Sure it felt like being thrown out of Heaven's gate, but I was still alive. So...all I could think about was getting revenge.

Revenge revenge revenge. That's all I could ever think about....and so I made a plan without thinking and my first attempt to get rid of God was to go to where he live in his past, to where he had just created me...and kill him. He was a child then...so young and defenseless. Granted I wasn't sure if I was going to still exist or not...but whatever else was going to happen...at least he would be dead....and I killed him.

But somehow beyond my logic...God was still there...weak..but still alive...and the angel TK only grew ever stronger...and soon foiled my plans and put me to shame. So...what else was I to do. Well this time I made a plan with thinking involved. It's a long explanation of how it all worked...but let's just say on a night when God was celebrating and when he was all alone...I gave him a little surprise...and tried to put him in a universe where he couldn't get out of. At least then God wouldn't be where I was...but sadly he took me with him...and we both was stuck.

At the time...I was pissed...but at least I could hunt him down and kill him since his precious angels weren't around to protect him. And the best part? The universe we ended up at was a My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic universe. And you know what was even better?

God was a child again...a 4 year old somehow...and I was an adult pony. It would have been so easy to kill him in a world where death and violence only comes around every now and then....not only to mention we ended up in a forest from any other ponies in this universe...and God was only a 4 year old little boy. It's so easy...so easy to kill him...so vulnerable...so weak...God didn't even have anything to defend himself...so why was I still defeated I ask? WHY!?

Only I remember was that God tried to make something to defend himself...but that ended up backfiring while at the same time working by making an explosions that pushed us both back with force. In the end he was found by a couple of ponies and taken away with care, while I ended up being unconscious for a few hours and when I woke up I found a few vultures flying around in the sky waiting for me to become dead and some Timber Wolves ready to bite my fucking face off.

How sad. I managed to escape the animals...but what I didn't know is where did God go? Well...he ended up with Royalty from this Universe and landed a soft and choosy spot right next to a Princess as he got adopted by one...I believe her name was Princess Celestia or something like that. Well...you could imagine how pissed I was...but I didn't stop trying. A few weeks later...I was able to kidnap him and took him far away from the little kingdom he was living at...and as I was about to kill him, on a foggy night, he started to cry.

I stopped for a bit and wondered why would God, such a mighty foe of mine...cry? Well...then again he was a 4 year old, weak, and defenseless...death would scare anyone in that situation. So...as I was about to kill God...his adoptive mother swooped down and saved him in the last few seconds before god's total demise.

And was the mother ever so pissed at me for trying to kill her adopted son. Granted she was acting like any mother would, like how a mother eagle protects her babies. She was ready to kick my ass and send me to the dungeons for all of eternity...but I escaped as she sent guards towards my way. Again...I escaped...and clearly was between a rock and a hard place...a place where I couldn't get out of.

So....I wondered around for a while, wondering what to do next...I ended up finding a cave to live at near the kingdom where God lived...but won't you know it...it is almost as if fate was trying to have God be killed by me, as God wondered into the cave by himself. I hid at first, just to make sure his protective mother wasn't with him, but he was alone mumbling to himself of how he wants to go back to his home...to his heaven...and that he was having a hard time trying to fit into his new role as a 4 year old that belonged to a princess that ruled the land known as Equestria.

So...when God wasn't looking, I went behind him and was about to strangle the life out of him...right before fate changed everything and TK charged at me. Soon we had a little reunion...and according to God's angel TK...1,000 years has passed since God was back in his heaven. apparently time had worked differently here. In fact..all the universes worked in different ways and there was no sure way to tell the correct time.

So for me...I had lost plenty of time. So...God knew that he had lost just about everything except for his place in heaven and decided to stay with his new adopted mother and try to fit in with the world around him and try to forget about his past. All I had to say that he was a coward...a God leaving his land behind...he couldn't even face me and look at me in the eyes before he left. He left weeping with tears as TK dragged me back to where I belonged and told me to never leave my home again...the place where God and his angels killed my friends.

And so...I did...what else was I to do? God was in a better place, his angels moved on to other things...if anything else it was all depressing to me as there was nothing to do but to wait and die like my friends. And so I did...right until I got word that God came back to face his fears...but he spent that doing it alone...all by himself for 30,000 years. All alone for that period of time...I almost felt bad for him....now he was feeling how I had felt when all of my friends were dead...alone.

He knew how we felt. Towards the end of the 30,000 years of loneliness....I was about to go to him and embrace him into my arms as I started to have a little spot for him in my heart. Hell, I think we could have been friends once more...but as I was about to, God wasn't so lonely...in fact he wasn't sad at all...all that he said was that he was going to go to a new universe and retire from him being God...escape from all of his troubles and relax in a peaceful place...in another My Little Pony universe.

God was even sure that he was going to have peace for all of eternity and not have to worry about a single thing and possibly never see his creations again. Again...a coward...a son of a bitch that can't take care of his creations right. He was about to abandon all of his creations...again...including me as well. So that made me pissed off indefinitely...so as God and his angel TK left...I followed him. I followed him into this My Little Pony universe without even TK knowing that I was right behind him. I even made it passed them and set up a trap to kill them both...and for good.

However, the short story is that once more it backfired...and what ended up happening was that the angel was sent back into heaven was not allowed to leave for a 1,000 years while me and God was once more stuck in the universe again. This time we got separated as we ended up in a huge lake and we drifted away from each other.

And you want to know what happened to him? God was rescued from the lake and was even sent to a hospital to heal and be taken care of...again. Granted though from what I've heard he escaped, since we were both adults in this universe this time. As for me...I ended up being washed up in a shitty small town. That worst part was that the small town was in the north so as I got out of the lake, I was cold, dripping wet while also having all of the towns folk look at me as if I was some kind of bad guy.

But you know what, I was a bad guy. I didn't care how they looked at me...they even started to throw rocks while Knight had help. What a way that all of this happened I tell ya. Well, I made it into another cave to get my shit together. I had to find Knight...I just had to...and I recalled as I was following him that he was going to live in the woods near Ponyville.

So I knew when he escaped the hospital he would do just exactly that...so I found the woods called the Everfree Forest and ended up finding him. However, unfortunately for me...I was messing with God as he rose up and levitated and showed off how powerful a God he could be...and powerful he was as I saw a huge light that engulfed God...and I knew from there I was beaten once more.

However, I couldn't just give up there, as I said to myself as he was busy showing how great and powerful he was, “I’ll be back. And when I am back, you will regret that you even created me.” And so I ran off, just in time too as I saw a familiar pony and another pass by and help out God and take him back to their home.

All I could say was that I was pissed off at God. He kept making a fool out of me again and again and again. And you know what the part was that threw me off the edge to the point where I just wanted to give up…after God met those other ponies…he became the personal student of the Princess of Equestria. He was even living the high life as well as he had a personal room in a tower, had the power, and had almost everything going good for him despite me trying to ruin it all for him.

What happened to me after that night wasn’t much. I just walked around until I found a somewhat big town that had its own homeless lying around in the street and begging for money so they don’t starve to death. I was homeless as well, so I just ended up joining them, I even became close to befriending a homeless pony as well, but nothing ever came of it though as I nearly gave up on trying to kill God.
He ruined me, had me on the brink of death, but yet never gave it to me. However I was going to return the favor and this time give him what he never gave me: Death of course. So I waited for the right time to strike back and I did. However I’m sure you know how this story ends…I went to the school where God was at, I tried to kill him, and once more…I was defeated and shunned away from God’s light.

And so from there I just walked and walked and walked. At this point, I was tired, tired of failing time after time. In fact, you could say God had finally broken me. I tried so hard to get revenge on him, but all God did was cast me out of Heaven. All I had thought was back to what God was learning when he was 7 and how Satan was thrown out of Heaven as well. Well, I was like Satan now, except weak and broken.

So I walked and thought it all out one night and decided to just give up all hope and perhaps one day God would forgive me of my sins and I would be let back into Heaven once more. In the meantime, all I could do was sit and wait in my Hell that he had put me in and wait to see if God is generous enough to send me souls that he damned to Hell just like how he did to me. Maybe then I could at least become the devil that I had become and torture all the souls that God did not see fit. Maybe he would send TK my way one day and I would at least have sweet revenge on him.

But as I was walking through some woods, something whispered in my ear to stop thinking about awaiting forgiveness from God himself and instead take action. Then voices started to talk to me in my head. It was soft at first, but then it grew louder and louder telling me to kill kill kill.

I didn’t know what to say other than I wanted the voices to stop, but then a soothing and charming voice that smooth talked me into believing its words. Then it told me that it was a creature from these woods that cannot be seen, but was very real.

In fact it told me it was related to another creature that turned a certain Princes into a monster many years ago, but that creature was weak and this one was strong. This creature would teach me and tell me what to do in order to kill God. All I had to do was prove my loyalty to it by going to a little cabin located in the woods nearby and kill its two occupants.

So I did, I slaughtered both of those ponies and made them suffer a fate worse than anyone could ever give to a living thing. I achieved what the creature had asked of me and then it merged into my soul and it started to control some of my thoughts and memories.

It started to grab a hold of my feelings and twisted it into something quite disturbing. From that point forward… I was no longer playing any childish games with God, but instead was going to bring war to God and his heaven. And so I went back to my home to prepare, but unfortunately for me God’s angel TK was waiting for me at the portal's entrance into the universe that I was stuck in for a few years.

He made me tell him everything and that he was going to go after his precious God to make sure he was safe, but he would be back for me for my punishment.

However after he left, I had killed the demons that he ordered to guard me and to make sure I didn’t escape. I went back home, grabbed everything I needed, and said goodbye to the old place that me and my friends were kept at for over 10 years as I went back to that My Little Pony universe to study God and his every movement. I had to as the voices told me to do so, for if I wanted to break God, I needed to know him inside and out before I can attack.

After a few years of waiting, I finally charged into battle and I hit all the right notes and I was about to declare victory as God would be dead by the end of the war…UNTIL A FUCKING PONY NAMED NEON RUINED EVERYTHING AND COST ME EVERYTHING!!!

That dam pony…if it wasn’t embarrassing enough that I had my ass handed to me by God, I get my plans ruined by a stupid colorful talking pony named Neon Party.

When I studied God from afar, I knew something off with Neon, another angel of God that he appointed. So, after Neon had foiled my plans, I just got sick of it all and went straight after God for a one on one fight.

Again, I had my ass kicked, but not just beaten to a pulp though…oh no this time I was put into stone by God. Sure, the creature was still inside me, but I was locked in my prison and any freedom that I had left in the physical world was gone, but in the mental world, I had some freedom left. However being put into stone is not very fun. You always have to hear whoever is in front of you talking and it’s like being in a prison cell with no way out.

The creature was there however telling me how much I fucked up and that I get one more chance before it leaves me or else it leaves me with an empty shell of who I once was.

Sure, I'll be left with the feelings of hatred, but I'll be left blind as to what I need to do in order to kill God.

And so I was put into stone and put into a far away land and guarded by the toughest dragons of them all. However, I soon gained enough fire in my heart to break free of my stone prison, and after which I killed my Dragon guards with the help of the creature. And then I had my second battle with God, and before I was put into stone, I had said to myself, “This is not over...We will see each other again Knight...the fire has already started burning Equestria....and you and your friends shall be engulfed by the flames...and all shall burn..."

And as I was put away, I kept saying to myself "All shall burn."

And so I waited and waited for the right time to break free. Once I did, the creature inside me helped me teach the dragons who was running what around here...and not even the toughest dragon could bring down. I slaughtered some dragons to show dominance and soon they were bowing down by my feet.

And so I planned my second attack on Knight, a second big plan. And trust me, I was a man of my word as I used the dragons to try and burn Equestria. Many villages and towns burned to ashes, many ran in fear for their lives as they burned to death. I burned all, men, women, even innocent children that were helpless.

There was even one child that wasn't quite dead yet after the dragons attacked a village. It was a little girl and she was trapped under heavy material, so much that I'm sure her legs were broken and she would never be able to walk ever again.

She was in pain, crying out for her parents, part of her face burnt off as well. However I did what a gentlemen would do and ease her pain. I went up to her and said a little poem that I'm sure you are well aware of.

Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

It eased her death as I said it. Sure, it was an old poem that God knew as well, but a classic nonetheless from Earth.

However again, my plans were foiled as God and his angels defeated me and the dragons. I knew I was beaten at this point, and the creature inside was about ready to leave too.

So I did the one thing I never did before: act like a coward and escape. I always tried to stay and fight, but if dragons couldn't burn them, then what else would. Sure, I had introduced guns earlier when I started out my plan, it was to get the fire started and let the ponies kill themselves, but clearly it was going to take some time with no guaranteed results.

So I was about to escape and I was close to a cave that would bring me to a slightly safer place...but wouldn't you know it...God had caught me. He had a gun pointing right at my head and he was pissed off to the bone. He wasn't messing around, he wanted to end me, I could look and feel it by staring into his eyes. He had it with me.

Especially after I had burned thousands upon thousands of souls...most innocent souls they were...and I killed them all. And so I awaited my ultimate demise, I was beaten and God was ready to pull the trigger to end me. However, he just stood there and looked at me. Not moving a single muscle, he just stood there looking at me.

I started to question why wasn't he killing me? Why wasn't he making me suffer after all that I have done and put him through. I even did what Satan would do himself and burn and make others suffer. God should have hated my guts...but he just stood there. Then he put down the gun and looked the other way without a single word. And then in that moment I realized he had spared me, forgave me, let me live even though I tried to kill him many times. In that moment, I think I started to understand why the angel TK stood by God's side, God spared my life after everything that I had did wrong.

And so, as I continued to escape, I knew that God deserved a second chance, but the creature left me and only left a hollow shell of my former self, but I still had knowledge and the will to be as bad as I was. I just wasn't too smart in making complex plans in trying to kill God anymore. But so I planned to give God a second chance.

The plan was a set of trials to prove his worth of whether or not I should kill him or not. So one day I made a little trap for him and had him get stuck back on Earth, the Earth where it all started for the both of us. And so from country to country, I set up little tests. I had started him out in Hong Kong and in the dirtiest part of that city, and as he passed some tests but failed others, it all ended in Japan.

With the results from the said test, I had thought he had proved himself worthy of his final challenge: To fight me.

With God, I had rebuilt his childhood home from Earth and made everything exactly how it was for him in his early years, down to the exact details from our memories. And so when he finally came to the house late at night, we were in his childhood bedroom, the room where he created me, and one was going to die and the other leaves the house alive.

And so I had him fight me, and as I knew it, he had beaten me, but once more he was going to let me live, but I wasn't going to stand for that. So I had a tight grip on his arm and put a gun in it pointed at my head and made him pulled the trigger. Before I had him kill me, I had told him he needed to finish what he had started.

And so I was dead...well the body was at least. My soul was still very much alive, but since my soul was stuck in that universe, God of that universe and not my God had judged me and sentenced me to Hell for all of eternity. So I went to Hell and demons were there waiting for me to torture me. When I landed in Hell, it was as nightmarish as you could imagine: The Lake of Fire, people being eaten alive, skin being pulled off, giant monsters and beasts pulling others from limb to limb.

Some suffering fates that they had inflicted on to others. And so the demons, or little creatures to be more precise, they dragged me and forced me into this little area filled with glass cubes. In these glass cubes, they had people suffering their worst nightmares like being gassed and having their skin burn or having other nightmarish ideas being done to them.

And then I saw an empty cube in front of me, it was clearly for me. So they pushed me in and closed it and soon the creatures turned everything into my worst nightmare. They were about ready to start torturing me...but yet they never intimated me. In fact, they were waiting to see me show fear towards them, but I never did.

Instead, I just simply looked at them and soon before you know it, I had killed all of those creatures and escaped the cube. With what I had been through, not even demons scare me. I had to face a devil that was an angel almost every time, so it was nothing new to me. And so I escaped and worked around, no demons and creatures questioned why I was out. Some tried to stop me, but I just ripped their heads off and make them suffer.

However, I had gotten word that God had been to this Hell before and set up a new devil, a complicated story, but an interesting one nonetheless. So I had gotten the bright idea of killing this new devil and gaining the power to be Satan in this hell as that is what TK did for himself at one point.

So I made my way and went through the many circles of hell in order to get to him with God following me somewhat closely without him knowing I was going to kill the new devil that he had put in place not long ago. I was able to make to the Devil's Throne room and killed him. I then took his power and in the nick of time too as God was close. When he had come, he had thought the new devil he had put in place was safe, and then he left. However, I was standing there and let him leave.

I could have killed him, but he had let me live as well, so I simply returned the favor. After that, we have not seen each other since. I'm not sure what God is up to these days anymore, but one thing is for sure, we will meet again one day. And when we do, it will be our final battle together.

More than likely he will have me beat on the battlefield as always, but when he does...he will either destroy my soul and ending me once and for all or...he will lend me a hand and we become friends once more. Whether or not I take it...I'm not sure.