Fallout Equestria: A Demon's Fate

Prologue: Nether Energy

War, what can I say about war? I lived through two of them. I’ve heard ponies say “War never changes” but that’s not entirely true. War changes, the technology changes, the tactics change, the ponies fighting the war change. No, the only things that don’t change with war are the causes, and the death. So much death.

The end came, very similar to how we assumed it would. In a rain of Balefire, and destruction. While I didn’t witness it personally, I know everything that happened. The world burned, all because of a desperate bullshit struggle over resources. Eventually all possible diplomacy was scrapped, and the Zebra’s and us Ponies, we caused the destruction of everything we once knew. All for nothing.

But, instead of the bombs being the end. Instead, it just opened up another bloody, cruel chapter in Equestria’s history. One of slavery, rape, and murder. the endless suffering of countless others. And all I could do was watch, for two hundred fifty years.

That is, until one fateful day, when a stupid bandit clan decided to raid the compound.

I believe Equestria has infinite potential for harmony, peace and prosperity. I believe I must do whatever it takes, to restore our once harmonious Nation. Anything..