True Colors

  It was like Christmas morning for Jason. Endless waves of victims for him to kill. He hated the fact he didn't have his machete but the staff he was holding was more then enough to satisfy his hunger for death. He loved it when he would impale the staff through a changeling and seeing their faces in agonizing pain. The feeling of their blood on his clothes and fur felt great. Oh how they tried to fight him. Oh how the bug ponies were utterly destroyed under Jason's strength. The revenant kicked a changeling and then curbed stopped on his head. Green blood splattered on the floor. Bits and pieces of the skull and brain scattered across the ground. Jason the grabbed a changeling by the throat and broke it with a simple sudden movement of his wrist. He threw the dead changeling at the others, making them fall like dominoes. He then used the staff like a skewer, slicing through changelings like butter. Jason lifted the staff, with three changelings impaled on it, in the air and then slammed it on the ground. The bodies of the bugs acted like ragdolls. Their limbs moved in unnatural ways and disgusting cracks could be heard from inside them. Jason removed the staff from the bodies and thrashed it down in a changelings head, slicing it in half rather roughly. The changeling fell to the ground while green blood spurt out. The changelings kept coming. Surrounding Jason with weapons ready. Jason looked around him and saw the endless amount of kills he could preform. Two of the changelings charged him and the revenant impaled the first one. His screams acting like fuel for Jason as he swung the spear around, with the blade through the first bug, slicing the other changeling in half. Jason knocked the changeling of his spear with his boot.

  Chrysalis watched in horror as Jason tore through her ranks. Like they were nothing. The revenant hit one of her changelings with his spear and it flies clean off his shoulders. It was obvious Jason was out for blood. Chrysalis anger boiled and she drew a double bladed battle axe from her waist. She growls and makes her way toward the revenant with two of her elite guards behind her. Jason just finished with another changeling, reeling back his fist from its skull as he faced the queen. Chrysalis jumped in the air, high enough for Jason's neck to give a small crack, she then lunged herself in a dive kick position but missed as Jason side stepped from her and gabbed her leg. She yelped as the revenant threw her from side to side on the ground. Jason let go of her and Chrysalis fell to ground. Parts of her armor were destroyed and were even missing from their places. She sprang back up, despite the pain she was feeling. Her two elite guards were attacking Jason, slashing at his arms and legs with their swords. Jason back handed one of the guards with his fist and his helmet flew off. He also dropped his sword.

  Seeing it a opportunity for a replacement, Jason picked up the weird looking sword and swung it hard enough for the other guard to be sliced in two. Blood and guts flowed out of both parts as they collapsed to the ground. Jason looked at the sword and coked his head. His time of admiring was cut off when a small fist punched him in his nose. He stepped back to see a pissed off Chrysalis holding a double bladed axe. She swung the axe but Jason blocked it with his sword. Chrysalis swung again and again. Jason blocking each and every swing. He could see the queen was getting tired. Her swings were becoming less powerful and her breathing was heavy. Jason knew she would give up sooner or later so he decided to let her swing her axe and hit him with the axe. A couple of slashes were made in Jason's chest but soon were just taps on his chest. He cocked his head to her as he saw Chrysalis on the floor on her hands and knees breathing heavily.

  The queen tried to stand, grabbing onto Jason to help her up. Jason stood there and let, knowing she would let him kill her. Chrysalis had both her hands on Jason's chest and her head was buried in it. Wait. This felt familiar to Jason. Chrysalis then looked up at him with tired eyes. The revenants eyes the went wide. He did know her. She was the mare that made him feel strange. Chrysalis backed away from Jason, fixing her hair as she did so. Chrysalis slowed down her breathing and saw the revenant looking at her. She gave him a upset look, rubbing her head. Jason waited patiently for her to say it. He knew she would. However, she surprised him.

"I guess its...to late to say...your very buff Jason."

  Jason gave a un amused look under his mask. He raised his sword to his side and slashed Chrysalis across the chest. The satisfying sound of flesh ripping was enough for Jason to turn away. She fell to the floor limp. Jason looked around him and saw the graveyard of changelings around him. Green blood cloaked the ground and black bodies were placed on top. He then looked and ponies looking at him. Oh right, he forgot they were watching him. All with petrified looks on their faces. Fluttershy, Rarity, Sweetie Belle were in tears from seeing the sight before them while the rest looked at Jason in fear. Jason stepped forward but heard a splash. He looked down to see himself in a reflection of water. His entire attire was covered in green blood and his sword was practically glowing. He snapped his head to the ponies who were giving him looks of fear. He heard the purple one speak softly.

"Oh my Faust." she said.

  The one called Applejack stepped forward as well.

"I realized they were changelings, but they didn't deserve the brutal treatment yea put on them."

  Jason rolled his eyes under his mask. These ponies weren't he prime concern and he didn't give two shits what they thought about his killing ways. Jason turned and saw a dark castle in the distance. That must have been where Sombra was hidden. He proceeded to walk to it when a high pitch western child voice was heard behind him.

"Jason wait!"

  Jason turned to see Apple Bloom walking toward him with tears flowing down her cheeks. Never has Jason ever seen a child so scared in his life. Though she wasn't scared of the monster under her bed or the fear about her parents yelling at her. No, this was the look of a child was scared of the boogieman, and unfortunately Jason was that boogieman. The wolf man stopped dead in his tracks and turned to face Apple Bloom. The little filly then ran over to Jason and wrapped herself around the wolf mans leg. Jason looked down at her while cocking his head. He could hear her sobbing and trying to talk as well.

"P-please...don't...die again." she sobbed.

  Jason broke Apple Bloom from his leg and kneeled down to her. Apple Bloom looked into the wolf mans mask eye holes and saw his amber colored eyes. They were soft and caring toward the filly. Apple Bloom then lifted her hands and gripped the ends of Jason's mask. Everyone else froze as the filly slowly lifted the mask off his face. Jason sat their and let the child take his mask off. Apple Bloom slide the mask down Jason's cheek and her eyes went wide. Before she could say anything, Jason was swept away by a large black tendril. He struggled but was swept away by the cloud. The ponies tried to chase the cloud but it was out of sight in seconds.

"JASON!" Apple Bloom cried.

  The filly looked down at the mask in her hands. The others watched as storm clouds were forming the distance. The main six and the crusades stood next to each other.

"What do you think Twilight?" Rarity asked.

  The purple alicorn narrowed her eyes. She knew where that black mass was taking Jason.

"Their going to Tartarus."