A slave is born in the desolate lands of Waste; a continent far displaced from Equestria. He has nothing to live for, no one to love. But, what happens when the powers of a long forgotten race awake within him? Will he break free of the chains holding him? And, if he does, can he resist the urge to take revenge on all those who have wronged him?
Follow Pyro, a young pony searching for his place in a world he doesn't understand. He'll meet new friends, find new strength, even get caught up in a war from a different world, and, above all else, inspire tales of The Wasteland Wanderer.

This is my first fanfic, so please, be gentle. This story is a part of a bigger project of mine called "The War, Eternity," so anything that doesn't seem to make sense will eventually. The story will progress in "arcs," each arc involving an important time period in Pyro's life, so be prepared for time gaps. So, without further ado, I present to you "Tales of The Wasteland Wanderer." Enjoy!