Equestria Girls HATRED Special

Note: This first scene takes place at the same time the first scenes in the holiday special comic take place.

Inside a dark house, a dark man was preparing for a dark purpose. The living room was poorly lit, just a few lamps were turned on to light up a few parts of the room. The dark man had long black hair that covered most of his face, his skin was deathly pale, he was a physically fit-looking man, and he wore dark army pants, boots, and a long black leather coat. He had a grim and unnatural look on his face, a chilling look, a look of pure Hatred. He was standing at a table with a beer bottle, an ashtray with a recently lit cigarette in it, a combat knife, two grenades, three assault rifle magazines, and an assault rifle spread all over it.

“My name is not important.” The man thought to himself, “What is important is what I’m going to do.”

“I just fucking hate this world, and the human worms feasting on its carcass!” He thought as he loaded his rifle with one of the magazines on the table and clocked it.

He then started stuffing the rest of the weapons in his coat. “My whole life is just cold, bitter *hatred*, and I always wanted to die violently. This is the time of vengeance, and no life is worth saving.”

Once he was done stuffing his coat he headed toward his front door. “And I will put in the grave as many as I can.” He stepped outside into the night and beyond his front yard was a group of people waiting at a bus stop; and beyond them and the neighborhood houses across the street, miles away was the brightly lit city.

“It’s time for me to kill and it’s time for me to die!” As he walked down his front yard he raised his rifle, aimed it at the people waiting at the bus stop, and fired. “My genocide crusade begins here!”