Embodiment of Rage

by Bazing

Chapter 1: Prologue (re-written)

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Author's Note

Okay, so chapter 1 revised. Waiting on Sketch to get back to me so it's unedited at this time.
Expect it to be really bad haha.


Chapter 1: Prologue (re-written)

It started out like any other day, my friends and I decided to go to AVCon 2015 and have some of the best fun of our lives. Being the nerd that I am, and the amount of games I play and anime I watch, there was no doubt I was going to cosplay as something. However, I didn't know what to go as. That was, until my friend and I found a item set on Diablo 3 for my Demon Hunter. The one I was trying to farm for for weeks in the game.

The Embodiment of the Marauder

An amazing set that boasted the use of Sentries, which just so happened to be the ability my current set up (talents and runes) tried to improve. The sentries were good, and helped me solo Torment VI rifts with ease, but the set? That was a major improvement. Ever since then I was playing Diablo 3 for hours on end, neglecting nearly everything else in my actual life. So, I decided to go to AVCon as the Demon Hunter from Diablo 3, and what a day it was. I'd never been to AVCon before, but boy was it fun. Not only was this my first AVCon, but also my first Convention ever.

It was great until that happened, and by “that” I mean my multidimensional travel. Fuck I hate this place, I always have. The ponies are the worst: Xenophobic, idiotic and liars.
It happened when I came across some shadey character. He was dressed like Qui Gon-Jinn from the Star Wars movie, The Phantom Menace. And by that I mean he was all cloaked and mysterious, not to mention a bit creepy.

"Little boy, would you like to buy this trinket?" He asked me as showed me some strange gem from his coat pocket. Being the cautious person I was, I turned him down, but as it turned out, he was eager to get rid of it.

"Too bad. Because you must have it." He then lifted his hood and stared into my eyes. He then threw the gem at me.

As soon as I caught the gem, it seemed to explode into a light bright enough to send a person blind. But instead of blindness, I fell into unconsciousness. And that is what brought me to this place. To this fucking god-forsaken rock. To this day, I still resent what that hooded man did to me, and if I ever get my hands on him, he will die in ways any sane person would puke at.

Anyway... After I arrived, some things happened. I met the princesses, we became friends, the ponies were fuck-wits, and I was accused of the most heinous of crimes (at the time anyway). As a result? I unleashed my powers, the ones I received upon coming to this damned rock: the powers of rage. But not in the way that you're thinking, no I simply shouted out in anger and my power exploded from within me. Thus, I was Imprisoned for one thousand years, as the Embodiment of Rage.

But now, I am free. Discord's escape caused chaos around the globe. I could feel the hatred the ponies emitted. Later, when the Changelings attacked, the very same happened. Rage, anger and resentment were practically oozing off them. Finally, Tirek's rampage and his thievery all of the ponies' magic was the final piece to the puzzle. The statue that imprisoned me for so long began to crack before it was completely destroyed, and now I once again walk across Equuis. Free to roam Equestria again.

Well, as long as these damn ponies stay out of my face!

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