Midnight Sun The last hope of Equestria

Prologue: The First Meeting

Midnight Sun’s POV

Oh Tartarus, why me? My name is Midnight Sun, and I am a black Pegasus pony with gold eyes and mane. My cutie mark was a sun surrounded by stars, it helped I was black, too. It was easy for anypony to remember my name. My build is similar to, oh what was his name again? Oh right, Big Macintosh. There was an accident with my family in ponyville eighteen years ago. at the age of two I trotted into the Everfree forest and lived the next eighteen years there. The only time I went back to ponyville was with a bad run-in with a certain being. I should probably start there. I was sleeping in my cave when I heard the sudden snap of my door breaking. I fully woke in a flash. I flew to my spear and was grabbed by something tall, fury, scaly, fanged, and horned. I realized instantly who and what I was dealing with. "Discord!?" I yelled in shock and anger. "What are you doing!? Let me go, spirit!!" I continued to yell. Instead of letting me go he snapped his fingers on the hand he didn't have holding me and I saw a vase hovering above my head. Discord snapped his fingers again and the vase fell on my head, knocking me out instantly. Discord loomed over me and said: "Oh aren't we just going to have so much fun." Discord said as my vision darkened.

When I came to, I was in a cave. Not my cave, no, it was a different cave. It was a cave with stone prison bars instead of a door. Discord was leaning against the cave wall next to the bed I was in. I lunged at him, only to find myself strapped to the bed. Discord held a knife in his right hand. “Midnight Sun. You have been a naughty pony. For your belief of an even stronger element, you have to be punished.” Discord hummed happily. “Who has given this punishment to me? I have done no wrong. And I have not been to Ponyville in 18 years. You know this, Discord.” I said angrily. “Yes I know that. But you have told me of your beliefs when I put a truth potion in your drink the last time we were together. And for your information I decided on this punishment.” Discord said haughtily.

“Discord!! How could you? I thought you were reformed, what with the elements of harmony changing you. I am ashamed to call you a friend.” I said. “Ow, that hurt, straight to my chaotic soul. I know this is out of the subject, but can you pretty please with dead ponies on top tell me how do you get your information, hmm?” Discord asked. (My Discord is a more serious Discord. The pretty please thing just felt like what a murderer Discord would say. Feel free to use it. XD) I wiggled against my bonds uncomfortably. “I get my information from a small white bunny with a bad attitude." I said. "Please just leave me alone, I want to go back to my home.” I pleaded.

“Oh you will go back home all right. As soon as I am done with you.” Discord said evilly, as he walked closer, with the knife still in his hand. When he reached me, he grabbed my wings in his left hand, pinning me more than I already was. He stabbed my wings, he forced the knife to jag throughout my wings, blood pouring out. Discord rammed the knife into my left foreleg and blood sprayed, hitting the wall nearest to me. All I remember is that I screamed the rest of day and night. Halfway through the torture I think I passed out from the pain. When I came to I was in front of a small cottage on the outlines of the Everfree forest when a Pegasus with a pink mane, ocean blue eyes, and a triple butterfly cutie mark galloped over to me. I reached for her slowly with my right foreleg, my limbs hurting with every move. “Ple…please… he…help… me.” I weakly pleaded.

Fluttershy’s POV

“Oh Angel, please slow down, that is if you don’t mind, of course.” I pleaded to Angel bunny. He isn’t usually in this much of a hurry. I thought to myself. I looked over to where angel was a second ago and noticed him tearing off, faster than he was going before. “Angel, please slow down.” I cried after him, speeding up after him. When I saw him again he was waiting by the door to my home with another pony. My mind turned into a debate, trying to go run for help or help this hurt pony. Seeing no other option, I walked slowly to the door. “A-A-Angel bunny, t-th-that was no-not a-a go-good th-thing to do.” Fluttershy stuttered. My fear instantly turned into concern at the sight of the mysterious pony. I galloped the rest of the way to the pony.

At closer inspection I saw his cutie mark was a sun surrounded by stars and that he was a Pegasus like her. His mane was golden, as was his eyes. He had stab wounds along his wings, back and legs. I was about to call for help but the mysterious pony slowly raised his right foreleg towards me. “Ple…please… he…help… me.” He said. His voice was like caramel, washing over me. I finally gathered enough common sense to run back to town and get help.

I ran back to the pony at my house and helped him as much as I could until the emergency room unicorns showed up. They enveloped him in a mixture of white, blue, and purple magic to pick him up. I stood at the door of my house, thinking: “Who are you, and why do you make me feel so… confused?”