It started on a bright summer day. We had landed on Equestria and cloaked our ship well so it was undetectable by magic. We had looked on afar from the local population and then we changed into them. We became like them in form. We walked among them in plain sight and began to learn their culture. We placed ourselves among them. We began to learn at a rapid pace and took in all of their culture and mannerisms. We had become one with them. We then began to take what they gave out the most. Love.
In time the small ship we had been brought on with our Queen was becoming too small. We also noticed after a few years that our original forms were beginning to have small holes. As if the Love we were absorbing was also burning through us like acid. Our Queen told us not to worry and as drones we listened. As we blended in we saw another had not learned their customs but was trying. The stallion was light brown with a green tie. He had a spiky “mane” as the inhabitants called it and he was always running. He never seemed to walk anywhere. He always spent his time with a gray.... “Pegasus” that the locals had dubbed Derpy. They always seemed to be everywhere there was trouble. There was only three constants with that pony. He was always in the thick of trouble. He had the “Derpy” one by his side.... and a strange blue box that apparently shifted in and out of vision and was accompanied by a strange sound. But we thought not of it as we had plans. Plans that our Queen would rule and we the O’urtac or, as the natives called us, Changlings would be supreme. We had planned well and our Queen had gotten close to a high placing officer in the Canterlot Guard. She had replaced a Princess of lower standing and was set to be wed to him.
On that day we charged into battle as the Queen was revealed and our plans laid bare. We fought for our right to rule but in the end lost because of this thing called “Harmony”. We had seen Him that day. Trying to run from us and we laughed for we thought that he was weak since he always ran... Little did we know that the mad colt was running to be kind to us. We were repelled that day and blasted back to our ship. As we landed there we took stock of the wounded and began to make new plans. We had hurt the Derpy in the battle and thought it funny. Then He arrived. He simply walked in with the courage or stupidity of a warrior. He simply came through the sealed blast doors with a small little device. This... Doctor as we had once heard him be called strutted in here with a fire in his eyes that made the insanity of Discord seem mild. Anyone who got in the way of that colt was met with a gaze so steely and sharp that razors were jealous. He continued on until he reached our Queen. The one who ruled us all said unto him “Leave silly colt and I shall spare your life.”
None, and I mean not a one of us, will forget what he replied. He said with a tone that showed so much wisdom but so much anger and weariness, “If you get off this planet now. I will end it. There will be no need to go farther than it has already.” How our Queen wishes she had taken that deal now. But her response at the time was to laugh at him. Without knowing the despair she was sowing she laughed at him. He looked at her and merely smiled. But it held only the coldest thing we had ever known. It had no warmth or even joy as we had seen from previous smiles.
He said with that smile “Since you wish to laugh how about I make your dreams come true. Ill make it to where you can have all the love you could handle.” He then took out his device he used to open the door and it made this ringing noise. We don't know how but it drove us to our very knees as he stood there with it pointing at the Queen. She.... She screamed in the worst pain ever imaginable and then began to change. Into a small little thing with big green eyes and small wings. And he did it to everyone. Not just the Queen. But to every one of us. He changed us and then got us into a containment device.We sat in there all of us feeling a pain in our gullets suddenly. A pain that couldnt be forgotten or snuffed out by anything. And he just let us go towards the direction of Ponyville.
The locals didn't know us and called us.... Parasprites. They loved us but it wasnt enough. We needed to eat and eat we did. We ate everything that we possibly could until the pink one played a pipers tune that we had to follow. And so we were led into a place of nothing but rocks to eat. And to this day we regret ever making that pony.... that Oncoming Storm ever cross our path as he had. He gave us what we wanted, but now we wish we had never gotten it. So goes the story of the O’urtac. Or the Changlings as we will later be known. In this last message we send a warning to every being that wishes to harm this planet. Run. Run and never let your gaze come this way once more. For He is waiting. With his blue box and Pegasus Companion you could say. Never cross this being. Never Anger him for getting what you want. For he will give it to you in a way that will make you wish you had never wanted it in the first place
Author's Note
Got Bored and decided to write this one-shot. Comment below and let me know how I did. Thanks
