The Darkness Lives

"Fuck!" Jackie shouted as he hold a hand on the massive shotgun hole in his chest.

"Jackie...We can help you if you feed us..."

"Fuck that...you'd sooner prey in a church made of flashlights. I'll be fine on my own"

"...feed us..."

Jackie says nothing in response, just tries to stand. The shotgun wound was one of many he had, but the worst. He had rounded a corner in the Dicasies warehouse and boom, a random druggie Dicasie was there, holding a smoke barreled shotgun, observing the limp figure on the ground. Well, he was, before the same figure leaned up and put a bullet in his head. Now Jackie was as useful as a bag of potatoes in the middle of the ocean.

"If I let you two out, you'd just use me like you did last time, no deal" He says while slowly getting up

"You will die without us..."

Jackie is up on his feet now, and hobbling towards the exit, "I'll be f-fine" He argues, "I'm not letting you demented little fuckers out of your cage unless I really need it" He opens the exit door, to see ten or twenty of his family members waiting for him, ready to fight. He blinks away the warm light in his eyes and realizes see that they weren't his family, they were Dicasi. "Oh fuck me!"

"Do you need us?...."

"As much as I will hate myself for it later-" He is astonished by the fact that they haven't shot yet, "-Go nuts"

"YYYYYESSSS"

Without a moments hesitation, a familiar, and horrid chill forms on Jackie's shoulder blades as the Darkness's draconic heads erupt from their mental prison.

"Oh fuck, Oh fuck, Oh Fuck!" A dicasi screams before his jaw is impaled by a razor sharp tendril. Five or six Dicasi pussies throw there guns to the floor and run, while the rest open fire, riddling Jackie with many more jagged holes, but no blood comes forth, only more similar tendril, that soon find their targets, legs, arms, necks, eyes, and dig in. Jackie was basking in the power, the power he hated to love.

"yyyeesss...yyyyeeeeesssssss!"

The Darkness was having a field day, sliding as many hearts as it could down it's long throat, each heart making it more and more powerful. Once all the Dicani in the room were dead and heartless, the Darkness gave Jackie a warm, wicked grin, one that he returned without hesitation. 'Jackie, what are you doing! Control them before they control you!' He thought to himself after snapping out of his euphoric state. "I still need you to fix me up, the shotgun hole along with the new ones" Jackie tells the Darkness when he feels the searing hot pain return in his chest.

"You did not think we would let you sssuffer did you?"

The searing pain is replaced by one of ungodly proportions as the new skin is so suddenly ripped over the wounds, stopping the blood and pain within seconds. "You...are assholes" Jackie grunts, recovering from the ungodly pain that crossed his chest. The Darkness fills the silent room with it's sickly laughing.

"We need more!"

"You will wait! I am still the holder, that means I control you!" Jackie explains angrily. "You two have tried to control me before, and it will not happen again. Is that clear?"

"You dare demand us?! We are the manifestation of evil, of corruption, of death!"

The Darkness was fuming, like a toddler who couldn't have any more playtime.

"Aw, whats wrong? You don't like having a boss?"

"You are not our master! We have let you control us! But now, it's our turn"

Two tendrils appear and go up to Jackie's neck, barely pricking him. "Idiots, if you kill me, you'll die too"

"Will we? We will simply transfer to your next of kin, when it grows old enough we will control it, use it to kill everything!"

"I don't have a-" Jackie couldn't finish on account of the tendrils ripping apart his throat.

"You could have lived if you-"

"You fool! He does not have a child!"

"What of the female? He did not impregnate her? Curses!"

"She was deliciously murdered before he had the chance"

"For the first time in the history of existence, there will be no darkness, we cannot live without a holder"

"The angelus is going to love this"

Jackie laid there, blood pouring from his neck, slowly drifting into death, but still managed to croak his last words out; "yu....mutrfukrs...gon wit meh" He laughed weakly before accepting death. The Darkness soon follow, puffing into a cloud of dark purple

"Tia!" Luna shouts worriedly

"What, Luna?"

"There are reports that the changeling queen is back in Equestria, shall we send scouts?"

"We cannot, we need all the hooves we can muster to repair Canterlot as fast as possible" Celestia explains

"Okay, I understand, we will simply wait until it's time" Luna says tiredly "I must head to bed now, can't raise the moon dead tired." She adds before walking off towards the castle.

"I feel a more dangerous force is in Equestria, one that could destroy everything. The odd part is, it could also be used to help, What will it do?" Celestia was worried, the force could easily kill her and her sister, it was a force of pure hate, of pure destruction, of bloodlust. It would kill without hesitation, given the chance, but something was holding it back, keeping it under control, and it was losing the fight for control. If this evil got control, who knows the amount of damage it would cause, millions? Billions? Every last creature? She could not be sure.

      She started writing a letter to her student when she located where it would be:

Dear Twilight Sparkle,

Be on the lookout for anything suspicious, there is a dangerously powerful force near Ponyville, if you see it, don't approach, it is considered highly violent. Instead of approaching, get a message to me a soon as you can

Your worried teacher, Princess Celestia

"Be careful, my little ponies"