My little Destiny.

I awake to a small robot shaped like a star. A headache hit me hard than a Spike Grenade. "Good, you're awake." There was a distant roar. "We have to move, come on!" He disappears. "Don't worry I'm still with you."

A head pops out from behind a car and gives a terrifying roar. I begin running towards a old abandoned mining building as bullets wizzed past my head. It was dark, really dark.

"I'll try to find some light. Oh, and by the way, I'm a ghost...well your ghost." He flies off, I could only see the illumination of his light. Everything suddenly lights up. "Ah...there we go. Now...a weapon..."

Suddenly, a Shrike comes from above me and I look up just in time to see a Alien land on top of me. It tries stabbing me but I quickly dodge his strikes.

It screams and falls on top of me, fully limp. My ghost appeared behind it. "Come on! We have to find you a weapon." He floats around the corner. I pick up his knife and continue along.

We soon find the exit. I see a rifle leaning along the wall. I reach for it and feel a gun against my head. A gruff voice says, "Don't even think about it." I don't move. He takes my knife and throws behind him. "On your knees, now." I do as he says. "Mmm...such a nice body...for a pony..." He says into my ear, groping me.

I grab his wrist, twisting it. I stand and punch him in the face, breaking his nose. Quickly grabbing the rife, I aim it at him. It's a very odd creature, definitely not a pony.

"Give me one reason I shouldn't end you right now, pervert!" I shout at him.

"Ahh...you phucken bithc..." He attempts to say.

"Wrong answer." I say pulling the trigger spraying his brains all over the floor.

"Mhmm...right well let's keep going...Hmm...the Shengen-C a very good choice." My ghost approved. We walk outside to see a giant ship flying over. "Fallen ships this close to the surface?!" My ghosts says in surprise.

"We have to move, now!" My ghost scans around. "Uh-oh...get ready!" Two black holes open with ships flying out dropping soliders.

I'm surrounded..."Welp...we doomed..." My ghost sighs. There are at least 500 of the odd aliens.

I feel a sudden wave of energy surge through me.

I grab my knife. "It won't matter you idiot! I knew I should have chosen someone else" My Ghost protests. I give him a angry look.

I rush to a soldier and slice his head off. The rest is a blur, but when I regain my senses I look around to see all the soldiers on the ground, most be-headed. A another ship descending, but this time it drops ponies. I don't hear what they shout as they grab me I pass out.

I awake in a soft bed various people talking over me. I try to sit up but my body is too fatigued so it comes out as a grunt.

All heads turn to me. "Ah...you're alive...good." A man in white armor says.

"Where am I..." I ask my head absolutely splitting with pain. "And uh...ow goddess dammit my head!"

One of the doctors pushes a button on a machine and a liquid goes into my arm through the IV. Instantly I feel better. "Ahh~ so much better...." I say struggling to sit up. One of the men helps me up. He's has black hair and pinkish fur.

He clears his throat. "You are on planet Gia, in the Tower. We do not mean you any harm, miss."

I look around to see a LOT of guys with big guns. "Uh...sure you don't...it's Snow by the way." Bullshit he didn't mean any harm. One guy has a fucking Rocket Launcher! What the hell?!

I see a apple on a nearby table I reach for it and everyone aims there guns at me. I freeze. How did I not notice the gun....why is there a gun there anyway? The man takes the gun and I grab the apple. I twist my helmet and slide it off. I bite into the apple...juicy!

"Anyway...we need your help Gaurdian." The man says "Oh and by the way my name is  Arach Jalaal." What an odd name... " I realize that is very odd for you...coming into a new world that is..." He looks at my ghost. "...If you don't intend no harm then you are allowed to stay at the tower...so long as you help us fight the Darkness...Your ghost will explain."

Most of them leave, but one stays back another hunter a blue...robot? Well that's new. "I'm watching you..." She says disappearing.

I look at my ghost. He gives, as far as I can tell, a shrug.

"What year is it?" I ask continuing to munch on the apple.

"The current year is 2075." He says nonchalantly.

I almost choke. " How long!? When did I die?" I ask.

"2025...Are you okay?" He asks scanning me. "Wait...you're only 18?" He asks surprised.

"Not anymore now i'm 68!" I almost laugh. I grin. Suck it death!

He laughs. "Yes well...let's get down to business..." He puts on a serious tone. "...The darkness is...well evil and I don't mean just bad I mean it's evil itself! It can and will corrupt anything it touches. Only can the light from the Traveler save us..." He flies to a nearby window and looks out a giant large floating damaged sphere. "...I could tell you of the great war...of how the Traveler used the last of it's defences to save the equine race...But I will not...those days are behind us...we must look forward and protect our savior.The citizens used to tell stories of the darkness to frighten little children...But now those tales have stopped, but the children are still scared. The Darkness is coming back...We will not survive it this time...This is why the traveler awoke you, Snow. You were...special for some reason...I can't tell why though..."

I put my helmet back on and ask, "But what about me killing all those soldiers I decapitated?"

"Oh that? That is a typical skill for a Hunter, it's called Blade Dancer."

I sigh "Well...I bet we have a lot of work to do, right?"

He replies, "Oh yea...Lots of work. Oh and your new ship is the hanger. You'll need it to get from planet to planet."