The Immortal Warrior

Empty

That single word could describe so many things in existence. However, in his mind, there were only very few things that held meaning anymore after centuries of living in the wasteland. As he watched around where he stood, he could see the endless desert wastelands surround him as the sandstorms were everywhere, the wind blowing through the flat land at great speed.

It was so many years ago when he last saw the blue skies and bright sunlight on the green landscape, but now all he could see was darkened skies and clouds surrounding the planet, never letting any sunlight through the merciless layers of clouds. The only thing that allowed him to see in this darkened surface of dead world was his magic, which was almost no use to him anymore in this nightmare world.

Every day for last 6000 years, he cursed the names of forgotten gods, the same corrupt tyrants that turned their world from beautiful paradise into endless wasteland. These corrupt beings had held the control of the world for centuries, until he had personally gathered humans, dwarfs, elves, demons, angels and countless other races of the world under one banner, uniting the world to stand against these corrupt gods.

For this, the gods cursed him with immortal life, which he used against them as he marched his armies against the dark gods. They held themselves so high above the mortal creatures, only to realize too late just how much of a threat he was. The gods had tried everything they could after the first of them fell to his blade, only to fail time and time again as they died one by one.

It was in the last battle that the three most powerful gods gathered their entire strength and pulled down the stars above their world, dooming the world to die as the stars crashed and burned the surface of the world.

The rage he had within was more than enough to make the most powerful gods in existence whimper in fear and cry for mercy, to beg for sweet touch of death only to suffer for centuries under his punishment before he allowed them to finally die.

While some would consider it impossible to life centuries alone without going mad, the truth was he was never alone. For exchange of their loyalty, the Queen of Demons, Lilith, and the Princess of gorgons, Medusa, demanded that their souls would be bound to his in case of their sudden death.

This proved a wise choice for him to accept, because while he was in control of his own body, now the souls of his “Wives” resided within his mind, keeping him company in this endless wasteland after he had dealt with the gods who he had punished in his rage.

While some would question why Lilith and Medusa were his “wives”, the answer to that question was very simple. The ritual that bound their souls to his was ancient magic, which in every culture held a meaning of being married, so that in case one died, the other would always carry his or her partner with him/her to their grave, where they would be united in afterlife.

Of course this also meant that there was few ways to resurrect them, but it would need a large amount of time, resources and magic to do so. The first and last were already in his command, but the resources were impossible to gather in dead world, which was barely a shadow of its former self.

The ritual was also useless to them anyway, since there was no live on world, other than the immortal warrior cursed to wander for all eternity, until the void itself devours the broken and empty universe. It would be countless millenniums before this would happen, leaving the last three souls of this dead world to wait until time itself ceased to exist.

“Or until you find a way to either resurrect this dead rock or somehow manage to die” the hissing female voice whispered in his mind as the other, more darker female’s laugh echoed in his mind, drawing an angry hiss from female who had spoken a moments ago.

“What is so funny, Lilith?” Rei-Skalen asked aloud as he picked out a blackened rock from a ground and looked at it, examining it as his vision changed colors, looking for any sign of resources he needs or any signs of life “the way she thinks there’s a change for us. We are now and forever will be alone in this damned rock, wandering around until the sun itself dies away ” Lilith answered in amused tone, her voice carrying seductive tone as always.

“ At least I’m not trying to force his head full of my own memories of fucking every creature that lived, unlike you ” Medusa hissed angrily, drawing a huff from Lilith “ those are not memories, merely fantasies that will never be true. And you’re fully aware that if either of us had even touched a male before, we could not bind our souls with Rei-Skalen. You’re just angry that you can’t have bodily pleasures…..not that I’m not upset about it either ”

Rei-Skalen growled as the two females began to argue within his mind, throwing insults and extremely dirty thoughts to each other, causing his anger to rise as he crushed the solid rock in his hand to dust “If you don’t stop, I will make sure both of you will regret it” he hissed angrily as the two females within his mind went silent.

After a moment of silence, Rei-Skalen started walking in random direction. They both knew full well not to make him angry, since the last time they did, he sat down on the ground and given them dirty thoughts of him fucking them both for 4 decades until he had finally decided it was enough for them.

It was an experience neither of them wanted to experience again….well, at least within his head. If they had their own bodies that would be entirely another story, since they were now bound to him, so he could fuck them all he wanted and they would still be bound to him.

Rei-Skalen could feel a shiver go up his spine as both of the females though the same thing same time. And he had to admit, it would be great experience to fuck them both for decades. Shame the gods had ended the world before he could enjoy the retirement with both of them in private place with all the time in the world.

Since he was immortal, it would have been a very easy to gather enough magic and resources to create them both immortal bodies, even though it would have taken centuries to do so. That was second in the list of what he wanted after the old gods were dead….after taking his place as supreme ruler of whole planet.

Rei-Skalen was snapped out of his thoughts when he felt a powerful pulse of magic just few feet behind him. In blink of an eye he had turned around, standing with his weapon drawn for any hostile actions from the source of this powerful magic. What he saw was something he was not expecting however.

A tear into the void itself had formed there, sucking everything it could inside as the magic held it steady. Before he could react however, he felt himself pulled to it by the sheer force, sending him into blackness screaming as the two females in his mind feared for their fate....

• Meanwhile in Equis -

The night world of Equis was quite silent. The stars glowed in the sky as they stood against the blackness of night, giving their light to the world below.

A figure standing on a balcony of royal palace let out a sigh as he looked at the landscape in the moonlight. He could see the ponies in town surrounding the palace making sure everything was locked and secure in case one of the foreign nations decided it was good time to attack.

The troubles with other nations had started 6 years ago, when the dragon was killed by his subjects within borders of dragon country. These troublemakers had not stopped there, as they had almost assassinated the princess of griffins, destroyed important and ancient statue of Minotaur goddess and burned one of main changeling hives.

While these vandals were captured and executed, it had sparked the beginning of politic conflict between these five species. He knew that the war was on the horizon, waiting to see which species would be the first to cause the war between all of them.

He let out a sigh as he lowered his head, his mane hanging loosely, its golden color glowing in the moonlight. He was an Alicorn, one of the last, which meant he was more like a horse than a pony with his wings and horn. His mane, fur and tail were all golden, giving his royal heritage away while his wife was completely opposite of him, having completely black mane, tail and fur.

He was snapped out of his troubled thoughts when the sound of something like glass breaking reached his ears, making him turn his head towards the source. There, above the forest in edge of the city, was a spiraling portal to void itself as the dangerous magic pulsed around it, keeping it steady. It only lasted no more than a half a minute, but before it completely closed, he saw a streak of light come through and land in the forest.....