Being born from pure dark magic has it amazing features. I was able to get out of Trey’s mind before I was completely destroyed. You know what got me destroyed? This world called Equestria, but I do not want to destroy it in revenge. I want to take over as all power king. The copy of Trey’s memories were all just my figment of my imagination. A while before I entered the Griffin Kingdom I contacted Trey through his dream.

I realize that I can connect to Treys dreams or thoughts whenever I felt like it. Only thing is that he is shutting me off. When that happens total communications are off. When I entered the border of the Griffins, it was not all that I expected.

The land was all green and there were many villages in the distance. Being in a human form can cause some chaos, but I want to see what they are up to. I choose a small wooded area and landed quite nicely.

My dark magic does anything that I wanted to, but for a price. I had to give some away which was a big bummer. So I choose to become a Griffin myself. I focused and my hands turned into claws and my feet turned into loin’s feet. Soon I was on all fours and my head transformed into a griffin head. I adjusted the colors of my feathers and eyes to grey and white. I made my tail and wings the same color and almost forgotten about it.

It was all I could do not wasting any more magic I have. I have no idea what the consequences are for when I run out of magic. Will I die? Will I disappear? Or will I go back into this gauntlet and recharge power? It is all very confusing, but I digress.

I walked for about a half of a mile before seeing a sign called Usedom Population 10,000. ‘Well I see that the Griffins keep track of their numbers at least.’ I thought.

I was right, there were parties, gatherings, shops that were cheap (in price), structures looked grand and it all was spectacular. I saw a bar in the distance and decide to go inside the joint. Inside was Griffins playing their version of pool table; no radio, but a violin was playing behind the curtains, and the bar tender was wiping his table.

When I grabbed a seat everybody was not staring at me, but everything went silent except the violinist playing in the background. The bartender was walking to me and to my surprise it was an earth pony who walked up to me.

“What kind of drink would you want?” He asked.

“I would like what is on the special today, please.” I responded pointing at the chalk board.

He nodded and grabbed glass and filled it with something black and then he uses a vial and pours it into the glass and it turned blue.

“Here’s your special called ‘The Blue Plague.’ Enjoy” He said.

I use my fingers to snap a few bits in my gauntlet quietly and paid him. I took a sip and for some reason my dark magic suddenly grew. My appearance did not change, but I felt myself getting stronger. Does Alcohol make me stronger? If so it would be an awesome power being a drunk king. ‘Yeah right.’ I thought.

I finished my drink and it was delicious. Waved at the bartender and he came back after serving a few more customers.

“What? You want seconds? I am sorry the ingredient I use for this drink is quite confidential. So I can serve you another different drink.” The bartender said.

“Well if it’s confidential, then I guess I can pay double or triple for another drink or I can pay in figures for that ingredient.” I said giving him a bag of bits I used from my magic.

“Is this all real? Are you just using magic to make all this? Also you are a Griffin; why do you have the magic? he asked.

“Well I have this gauntlet that lets me use magic, but teleportation is all I can do. I am quite rich you know.” I lied, but it convinced him to be persuaded.

“Follow me.” He said flipping open the table door and I followed him into a small room.

He then removed a carpet and opened a secret door that had stairs leading to a basement. After I came down after him he flicked on a candle and showed me the ingredient. There were 20 barrel size jugs on the shelf that said, ‘Dark Magic’

“I have only been using a fraction of it, and it kept the customers coming back. So how much are we will be talking he asked

“Before I pay you, where did you acquire this ‘ingredient’?” I asked

I need to know where he has acquired his because if he can tell me where it is, I can grow more powerful. 20 barrels of this stuff can wipe out half of a griffin empire. The thought of it quivered my insides. It was turning out to be the biggest evil plan ever.

“I happen to acquire this ‘ingredient’ at the mines south of here, but it is really hard for some pony to get in there and come back alive.” He said.

I touched the dark magic barrels and it absorbed into my being. I slowly transformed into my original self. The bartender
stepped back in fear.

I looked at him with my red eyes, “For this Dark Magic… It is priceless.”

My arm extends to grab his throat. I squeezed his air pipe and absorbed his life force; turning him into dust. I then transformed into my human form absorbed the rest of the barrels and made an explosion.

It devastated the bar; all there was left was one survivor, It was the violinist and she was a pony. She was just stepping out of her shift and leaving. I rose out of the basement to the surface. When I got a closer look it was Octavia. Trey’s memories hit me, tell me not to hurt her. ‘Great.’ I thought. ‘I am limited to kill only the ones Trey does not know.’

A Griffin police officer ran up to us, “Is everyone alright?”

We looked at each other and he flinched. I grabbed his head and absorbed his life force. It was all delicious, it fed my powers. I felt stronger and I was growing in my size.

Octavia was just lying on the floor and was staring in fear. ‘Yes, fear me.’ I thought.

I glanced around and every Griffin and ponies were running away from me. I jumped in the air and was floating in the sky. I focused a dark beam down to the buildings absorbing the ponies/griffins life force in the process; while they are being hit.

In the matter of hours; I destroyed the village with all the dark magic and life force I have attained. There were a few survivors, but they were Trey’s memories doing.

‘Alright, destruction of the Griffin Village: Check. Next is going to the mine.’ I thought.

I flew away from the flames and not even a mile I ran into the mine’s entrance. I went inside, it took forever to find what I was looking for. I went down deeper and deeper into that mine. Soon I ran out of oxygen, but I did not need any because I was so keen to fine this dark magic powder.

I ran into a dead end and sensed the dark magic in the other side, I punched the dead end and inside was a cavern of Dark Magic crystals. It reminded me of Sombra but he was foolish. I realized that this cavern is part of a volcano tunnel. ‘You've been asleep for a while…’ I thought.

I smirked, “Ready to wake up?”

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