
Tale of the Narcissistic Skeleton
A man gets put into Equestria as a self-cloning Skeleton. He wakes up after a long nap, and he ain't happy. LOHAV
Hello. My name is, or was, Larry Crawford.
My new name is Mortis Magister, or Death Master in Latin. I took the name once I found out that the place I live in will never be welcoming to me. Or me. Or me. Or the other mes that now inhabit Equestria.
Did I tell you about how I got here? No?
Good. I don't know how.
This is the tale of how a skeleton army toppled the reign of the Pony Sisters. This is my tale.
And bones will fall.
(Characters will be added as needed)
This story is a product of Wheenesss' super power lottery post on the LoHAV forum. Check it out if you need inspiration.
(Cover art used from a public repository for facebook cover images. I hope that counts as having permission to use it.)



7271 words: Estimated 36 minutes to read
3 Chapters:
- Dark Beginnings 2014-07-02 10:11:13 UTC2816
- Scouting For History 2014-07-03 10:18:14 UTC1185
- The King is Back 2014-07-05 12:56:25 UTC3270