darkness. Darkness is all around. I cannot breath, but I don't need to. My heart doesn't beat, and I am cold. So cold. I cannot escape the cold.
I was weak. I was young, but there is never excuse for WEAKNESS! I digress.
The ponies, they loved me. And I foolishly cared for them. Then I found the tome.
The runes, they beckoned. The contents, they sang.
Sang to me.
They told me of a magic more powerful than anything. They told me I could wield it. Their promise, I loved it.
The tome, they told me to take, not to ask. They told me I could rule, so I did.
I destroyed those who opposed me.
But I didn't count on the princesses.
I got even, not mad.
So long as I couldn't escape, the crystals would be gone.
When I returned, a princess defended the kingdom.
It was simple waiting her out.
But I was still defeated by the Crystal Heart.
The last thing I remember was searing light and agony.
And now I'm here, and there is one voice.
"Sssommmmbra"
I cannot reply.
"Do yoooouuu knnnow where you aarrre?" the voice is a loud whisper.
I think. Think no, and it hears.
" mmmmyy rrrrrealm. I ssssaved youuuu..
How could it save me? I am left stewing in hatred.
" Tarrrrtarrrus. I cauuught yyyouuuu. I caan helllp yoouuu. Hhhelp with vvvengeance."
I am dead. Correct, I died. This being kept me from falling into tartarus. Why?
" I waaannnt pooower. A vesssel is neeeeeded. Wiiith oooourrr pooowerrrss commmbined, we can rrrrrule onccce mmore. Yooouuu can ruuuule onnnnce mooore. Jusssst ssay yesss."
So I do.
The moment he enters my being, I feel strong.
Power.
So much power.
In the world of living, my body is reassembled.
The first breath I take is a greedy one.
I can think once more.
My first thought is how Celestia will fall.