Basic History of Equestria
Order of Discord
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She was the most beautiful thing that I have ever saw. Her beautiful pink hair sparkled in the suns rays. Her pure white coat was of wonder and purity. How could anyone miss her? I had a love for beautiful things and she was of no exception. I have always wanted to be accepted as part of the family, as part of the group but no one ever wanted that. I don't know who my parents where and I don't know if I even had any at all. I know was that I had no control over what I was. I was a creature different from anything. The body of a snake, horns of a deer and goat, the head of a horse, tail and foot of a dragon, foot of a horse, and an eagles claw and lions paw for hands. I could walk on two legs or four if i so pleased and didn't logic. I was a mash up of different things and not a good one like the griffons. All my life I had lived in solitude. I wanted companionship and friendship and most of all love. Wouldn't anyone want that if they where the only one of their kind? I did. I heard of a land full of happiness and acceptance. I heard that 'they' hated each other but looked over their differences and made friends of one another. That's not what I received when I went there. I was shunned and I frightened the fillies. Didn't help that my magic was different too. Summoning things without effort out of thin air wasn't all the rage here. I once again found myself shunned until 'she' showed up. Her sister found me, a bluish pony who looked at me in wonder. She was the color of the night sky. Her mane flowing all blue. I was pretty much a teenager by then and in my nature impatient. She kept asking me questions and eventually wondered off to tell her sister. When her sister appeared I fell in love. She was beautiful. She would visit me every day in this dark and lonely cave and she would smile and we would talk for hours on end saying how my magic was unique and could be used for good. I fell in love with her. The daughter of the ruling family. Didn't help she was unique as well. A unicorn who could fly. You didn't see those everyday. I invited her over during sunset one day. Hoping she would understand. Accept me and like me. "Do you love me?" I gave her flowers and presented myself to her but she looked at me with a pitiful face and stepped back upon seeing the bouquet.
She shook her head. "No, no, I can't..." She looked up with tears in her eyes. She ran away and paid me no mind on the way. I looked at the flowers and sighed. I will try again, with the ponies, the creatures. So I did but they all saw me the same. A beast that should not exist. One who did not make sense, one who should not be accepted. I cursed their name and I gave them what they wanted. The daughter of the ruling family couldn't even accept me. I like giving gifts and I gave them the best gift of all. A beast and a monster.
I realized that everything I was told about this 'wonderful' place was a lie. A fairy tale, a fantasy. I had only one true love and that true love was in my very nature I came to find out. Order was never cut out for me. For everything there is an opposite. For an angel I was it's demon. For a God I was it's king. For a herbivore I was its carnivore. For an existence of harmony I was it's disharmony. The only thing that means anything was Chaos. I started off small causing all kinds of mischief. From making it appear as if it's day to sprinkling pepper on ponies out of no where. Practice makes perfect they say and I did just that. Small pranks to a bit of hurtful words and calamities to later, when I was ready, to great catastrophes. Making bears eat up all the food. Houses made out of ginger bread to causing natural disasters. All was just to fun. The misfortunes of the weak, their screams at silly things made me happy. The very 'monster' that they had shunned in a land supposedly filled with love and acceptance had the power to make them miserable. I love jokes. After all I found myself hilarious. Laughter was my favorite after all. Unfortunately, the alicorns have no sense of humor. They found it their duty to protect the weak and tried to stop me. What fools. They may be descended from a goddess but they where not as strong as the 'ancient ones' I have heard about. I set in motion all the events that would lead to their destruction. Disease, famine, weakness. Their magic wasn't powerful enough to save them and they too where still dependent on the things that regular ponies needed. Eventually, there was none left. Not. A. Single. One.
Or so I thought.
Two pressy little princesses survived and they used their magic to ruin my creation. They used their powers to bring forth the rains and the lush green grasses and rid the world of my own diseases. I was not pleased. No not at all. They restored order and balance. Plants grew, famine found salvation and the drought was quenched. I made sure that I will take great pleasure in their suffering. But I underestimated them. They discovered these 'Elements of Harmony' and chased me from my throne. Not letting me stop. When I could go no further, they where waiting. Ready to face me. They fought me physically during the chase and injured me pretty badly. I was cornered. I snarled at them and bared my teeth but they stood their ground and looked at me with hatred and anger. Something I knew all too well. Being turned to stone is a horrific experience. The pain? Unimaginable. But you know what the worse part was? The last thing I saw, was 'Her'
After being freed...
The time came for me to wreck havoc again. To finish what I begun. To create again what was destroyed. But why didn't I do that? I only loved chaos so what was holding me back? Nothing much, all except the love for one pony that was.
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