The Dark One

Back in Canterlot, Dra's forces arm for a war, the ground trembles as an army of several hundred stride onwards as a whole. Up close the sound of chain-mail and armor clash together which overpowers all other sounds. The creaking of metal of the siege engines and supply carts can be heard only faintly and the groans of the foot soldiers are all but drowned out completely.
Nopony speaks a word to each other, some because they're focused on the task ahead, others because they dread what might happen next.

Dra steps up to address the troops, "You are the Crimsome Death! Your coming will herold in an age of death and destruction! And leading you will be my greatest creations!" He yells to them all.

A wave of cheers, both enthused and forced sound out as two stallions, one an earth-pony the other a pegasus, and a unicorn mare walk out next to him. The stallions are wearing a matching set of armor, it has a pointed helm with a rounded opening leaving just the eyes exposed. Attached to its sides are two straight horns. The shoulders are oval, short and small in size. They're decorated with two large horns on each side, curved towards the back. Their fore-legs are protected by pointed, fully covering rerebraces which sit nicely under the shoulderplates. The sections are covered by vambraces which have a large sharkfin-like spike attached to each outer side. The breastplates are made from various layers of pointed metal sheets. It covers almost everything from the neck down and ending at the groin, but the sides are only covered near the bottom. The hind-legs are protected by greaves which have several large, sharp spikes on the outer sides. Giving them both an overwhelmingly imposing look.

The Mare has her own set, her set of armor has a pointed helm with no face guard, but a thick scarf hides the face below the eyes. Attached to the forehead area are several rows of teeth. The shoulders are fairly oval, wide and small in size. They're decorated with metal chains, hanging from the edges of the shoulders. Her fore-legs are protected by pointed, layered metal rerebraces which sit perfectly under the shoulder plates. The lower section are covered by vambraces which have many small, metal spikes covering the vambraces all over the outer sides. The breastplate is made from many layers of smaller leather pieces, mimicking the scales of a dragon. It covers almost everything from the neck down and ending at the groin, but the sides are only covered near the bottom, just like her fellows. Her hind-legs are covered by a skirt of circular layers of leather and fur reaching below the groin. The front is open. The lower legs are protected by leather boots which have layers of crafted leather, mimicking dragon scales too.

"Say hello to your commanders, Onyx Flame, Sonic Shadow, and Night Flora!" Dra yells at his troops, and with that another wave of cheers, they all salute the king before he leaves for the castle.

He returns to the throne room, with Twilight waiting for him, "How did it go?" She asks.

"Well, but something else is troubling me..." He says.

"Care to share it?" She asks.

"Fine, there's a prophecy written about me." He says.

"What? You don't really believe that do you?" Twilight says.

"The source is credible if that's what you mean, but the prophecy goes like this," He takes a deep breath, "There will be a day when the dark one returns, his blood shall bring forth an age of darkness. It shall be then, when the mountain weeps with molten fury, the two faced one shall bring forth an end to the dark. When the time comes that the sun turns dark, an assassination shall mark the end of justice and it shall be on the day that the true one reveals himself, a broken bone shall bring the end."

"What does it mean?" Twilight asks.

"Many things, none of which I know." He responds, looking distantly at nothing.

She steps over and nuzzles his side, "You need to relax more... maybe take the day off? You're always so busy..." She says softly.

He growls and walks away, leaving her alone in the hall. Twilight opens her mouth to say something, but it's to late, he's gone. She sighs sadly and walks to her room, it's very dark since it Used to be Luna's room, but she can still make out the few bodies lying around the room. She licks her lips and picks up Aj's head, kissing it deeply. Twilight probes deeper into her friends mouth, rolling her limp tongue around with her own. Once she pulls back from the kiss she looks to Fluttershy's body, Twilight shudders as she lies next to the cedaver. She rubs a hoof teasingly over her cold slit, and rubs her own thighs together. Eventually she wants more, she lights her horn and a bulge forms over her slit, it swells until the skin folds back and a fully-formed shaft springs forth, dripping pre and throbing, along with a bulbus pair of balls. She straddles her hips and rubs the head of her shaft over Fluttershy's teats.

After her a few rubs she bites her lips and pulls back to line up with her corpse cunt. She prods for a few moments before she finds the entrance. Twilight inches her cock forward and lolls her tongue as she thought about her friend's begging looks and whines when she died. She growls and thrusts harder, her inner flesh was stiff, not easily giving way like a fresh kill, or a living pony. But none the less, she rolls her hips as her cold pussy grips dryly over her shaft.

It only takes a few moments for her to reach her peak, she arcs her back and moans out as a fresh load is pumped into her her dead womb, filling quickly to capacity and backwashing out around her shaft. With that, she sighs hapily and pulls out, Twilight looks to the door. She was thinking about checking up on Dra, she stands up and moves towards the door. Her balls grind against her hips as she walks, she groans in lust and discomfort.

"Uuuhff, how do stallions walk around like this..." She says to herself.

She lights her horn and envolpes her shaft in magic, it shrinks back down and vanishes into her belly as the magic takes hold. She shakes her head and strigtens her mane before taking another step. She feels a sharp pain in her neck and gasps, she uses her magic to pull out a dart before her muscles start to feel stiff. Twilight wobbles for a moment before falling on her side, limp and unable to move. A pair of hooves clatter along the floor from out of her sight.

"Almost too easy." A mare's voice says.

"Just do what you have to," A stallion's voice says.

"With pleasure." The mare responds.

Twilight can only watch silently as she lifted onto the bed. The sound of a bag and metal hitting metal sounds out from the side. Her wings are soon stretched open and lie flat beside her. Twilight can feel a cool metal blade press against the base of her wing, she's able to shiver slightly despite the paralysis.

"Wait," The stallion says.

"Ugh, what now?" The mare asks, the blade pulls away.

"I don't want to hurt her..." He says softly to the mare.

"But that's where all the fun is!" The mare says back.

"No! I'm not going to let you go though with it, at least not like this." He says hushedly.

She growls then says, "Fine, just hurry up."

Twilight can hear more clattering, this time of glass bottles, soon the stallion enters her view. His mane is long and fine, almost like you would expect on a mare, it's red, but a little pale, his coat is a dull white color. He's holding a bottle filled with some fluids, he presses it to her lips and sinks the mouth of the bottle into her mouth he tilts it back and rubs her throat to make her swallow every drop. Once the bottle's empty he removes it, and places it back where he got it from.

"Finished?" The mare asks.

"Ju-just let me look away..." He says.

After a few more moments the blade returns to the base of her wing. Her eyes widen when the blade sinks into her wing, tearing the muscles apart. Even the bone is cut clean through by the sharp blade. Twilight remains still the entire time, even though her wing was cut off, she felt no pain, even after her other wing comes off she still is just numb. The stallion can be heard in the background, breathing raggedly and gaging as her wings plop to the ground. The blade the moves to her horn. Twilight's eyes widen again when it drags across the base of her horn, the mare pressed with all her might, and started to slowly chisel at her horn. The horn is the hardest bone in the body, after twenty minutes of sawing it fell down to the bed. Despite the paralysis, Twilight was still shaking violently.

"I'm finished," The mare called to the stallion.

His hoof-steps clatter back to the massive bed and climbs in too. His breathing is still ragged for a while before he manages to relax.

"Please tell me your not going to puss out on the rape." She says.

"I'm gonna do it, just give me a moment." He says back.

Twilight can feel a hoof pass over her cutie mark, then the other side's. She's moved to over to be able to look at her rapist, spread-eadle on the bed. With the new vantage point, she can see both of them. If she didn't already know that one of them was a stallion she would have thought they were sisters, twins at that. The mare looked almost exactly like him, except her mane was slightly longer and her hoofs had a bit of blood on them. With the revelation that their twins, she looks back to the stallion with pleading eyes. He ignores her look as he pulls her hips to his, his shaft is already pulsing excitedly against her belly.

"...rrfh." Twilight manages to get past her lips.

"Shit, it's wearing off." The stallion says.

"Then hurry up, I'll hold her down." The mare says.

She moves over Twilight's face and sits on her, her sopping pussy is flush against Twilight's face as her hooves are pinned by her captors. The stallion forces her thighs to spread as far as they can, he crudely presses the tip of his shaft to her pussy and shoves his hips forward. Her walls seem to latch onto the invader, forcing him to fight for every inch he pushes in. Twilight starts to lightly struggle as her muscle control returns to her, but the mare atop her stops her attempts. He thrusts in and out slowly, being carful no to hurt her. Before long Twilight lets a muffled moan past her lips as her cunt clenches and unclenches uncontrollably.

"Oh, what a slut, she likes getting raped." The stallion says softly.

Twilight finds herself pushing against him, urging him to go faster. Her demanding clit winks in pleasure after every thrust, all while she twitches under them to get up. Her vision is dominated by the drooling mess coming from her captor above, as she grinds her hips down across her muzzle. He picks up the pace as he shudders, working his hips faster and faster in and out of her velvet underground. Finally Twilight's full strength returns to her and she can throw the mare off of her face. The stallion stops his movements and gasps, but Twilight has other plans.

"Don't stop! Please I need it!" She squeals at him as she feverishly gyrates her hips.

He's hesitant to start again but eventually he draws his hips back and thrusts back forward. Twilight arcs her back and encourages him silently with her eyes, he leans down over her and plants a kiss on her lips. She eagerly returns the kiss even as the mare sits up next to her.

"Hey!" The mare next to them says angrily, "After your done, I'm next, got it!"

The stallion nods at her as Twilight does her best to make the experience better for him. She kisses his neck lovingly, leaving a trail of saliva everywhere. Soon her madly clenching tunnel proves to be too much for the stallion as he cries out and fires off his load. Twilight huffs at him, she didn't get off yet, she turns to the mare who's glaring daggers at them both and kisses her thigh. She looks down at Twilight and moves to present her drooling pussy to the princess. Once the stallion pulls out he falls back and lies still while panting. Twilight moves to get better access to her marehood.

She draws Twilight forward, she buries her face into her crotch and slips her tongue inside her. Twilight slides her tongue around, slicking it across her velvety tunnel. The mare gasps and holds Twilight's head tightly, pressing her muzzle all the more firmly to her snatch. Twilight is all to eager to comply, opening her mouth as far as she can to suck her slit mightily, it takes only a few moments before she's gasping in pleasure and arcing her back. With a sharp cry, her pussy contracts and sprays a sticky-sweet film across Twilight's face, she recoils as her juices squirt onto her face, covering her completely.

Twilight sits back and rubs her own slit with a hoof, she still didn't get off herself. Her efforts are soon stopped when the stallion moves her hoof to get at her again. He rubs over her cutie marks softly, almost lovingly as he lines up his shaft with her dripping cunt again. He pushes forward again, sheathing nicely into her rippling pussy. Once he's in, Twilight pushes back with her fore-hooves, sending them both back, with Twilight squatting over his shaft. She trembles in ecstasy as she slides herself up and down, increasing the pace to let loud, wet slaps echo around the room. He looks up at her in desperation, then he suddenly grabs her hips and slams her down and explodes deep within her greedy marehood. Twilight finally reaches her own peak, she cums so hard she trembles. Tingling sensations radiate over her entire body as her climax rages on. Just before she can't take anymore the feelings start to recede, leaving her achingly sensitive in it's wake.

Suddenly she's yanked forward as the stallion passes out, the mare grins at Twilight as she yelps painfully. She reaches her own hoofs to make her let go of her mane, but her jaw muscles are strong.

"Damn, now that he's out, we can get to what I wanted to do." She says past her clenched teeth.

Twilight lightly sobs as she's pulled forcibly to a pair of satchels they brought with them, once is clean and looks brand-new, while the other one has many blood and mud stains on it. It's obvious who's bags they are. The mare roots around in the bloody bag and pulls out a hack-saw. Twilight screams for help to anyone that might as the mare delivers a swift kick to her belly, knocking the wind out of her.

"Stupid little cunt, I'm going to butcher you and leave you here for your Master to find you." She says before picking the saw up in her muzzle.

Twilight scrambles away, until she's backed against the wall. Her tears fall freely as she gasps for air from how hard she's crying.

"N-nn-no... p-pl-please.... I-i-i can get you an-anything!" She blubbers at her.

"Then I want your head on a platter, and I think you can give it to me." She says as she draws closer.

The mare delivers another hit, this time to her head, dazing her and cracking her skull under the impact. Blood oozes from the wound as she brings the saw to her foreleg, right above the hoof. She draws it back slowly, relishing in Twilight's shrill scream as she moves a hoof to rub at her pussy. After a few moments the saw hits the bone, and slowly chisels it away. Twilight can barely move under the intense assault of pain she's under, only able to scream herself hoarse and shiver violently. After the bone is cut through she tears the last remaining flesh off and lets her hoof clatter to the floor. Twilight is forced to keep the severed limb off the ground, as she limps to the side.

"Oh no you don't!" The mare yells.

She tackles her side, slamming her into the wall. Twilight screams for help again before the mare moves to her next fore-hoof. But, the door opens within moments.

"Twilight? Are you in here?" It was Dra, he spotted a silhouette on the bed and assumed it was her.

"Listen I-" He's cut off by a whimper.

He growls and ignites his wings in flame, the room is illuminated instantly and allows him to see what transpired. Blood was all over the floor, both surrounding her severed wings, and a trail along the wall where she was. The bed had a huge stain in the center too, along with the stallion softly sleeping on the end. The mare quickly reacts to the dark lords presence by grabbing Twilight and placing the saw to her neck.

Dra looks at the pair, Twilight's whimpering and looking back with pleading, fear-filled eyes, and the mare has a look as cold as his own. He raises an eyebrow and says, "Care to explain what's going on here?" He asks the mare.

"Stay back, or I'll kill your slave, or whatever she is!" She yells at him.

"By all means, go ahead, she's out-lived her usefulness, especially since she's nothing more than a dirt-pony now." He says calmly.

Twilight gasps as her eyes widen, she closes her eyes and cries even harder, after all she did for him, how could he say such a thing. The mare was astounded by his words, she assumed that Twilight meant something to him, but she was wrong. She looks around for an escape, but the only route would be the window, but there wasn't enough time to use the gear that got them in the window.

"But, since the only thing that kept her- one step- ahead of the others, is lost now, and since you over powered her, and your determination impressed me, I'll give you an offer, you two can work for me, or die NOW." He says, waiting a response.

She looks at her sleeping brother and think over her options and realizes their was only one way to get out of this situation alive.

"Fine... I.. WE - we accept your offer..." She says.

"Good, then I suppose I should ask your names. And I do believe by now my name is well-known." Dra says.

I'm Gore Soul, he's Gorat Soul - you can call him Soul he prefers that" she points at the slowly waking up stallion "We're twins." She says.

She releases Twilight and let's her fall to the ground in a slowly forming pool of her own blood. She steps over Twilight and bows before Dra to show her devotion. He grins and looks to Soul, he's still sleeping in the large bed. Dra's wings extinguish as he leaves the room. Twilight quickly stumbles to get up and chases after him, wanting an explanation. With a hoof missing she has great difficulty following him, even at the calm walking pace he's going at. But eventually she catches his attention.

"Help... me..." She says slowly, the blood loss was quickly catching up with her.

Dra turns to a guard, "Take her to the infirmary, patch her up, but no magic healing, is that understood?" The guard nods and grabs Twilight's good fore-hoof.

"No... wait..." She moans out before she's dragged away.

Soon, Gore and Soul find him in the hall.

"So, um... we're what now?" Soul asks.

"Let's say advisors, though I care not for your idle words." Dra says as he walks past them.

They follow in suit, and Gore asks, "Are we above the law now?"

"Yes, though there are no more laws, this era is one of chaos and disorder." Dra says, paying little attention to them.

They both stop and look to each other, they both grin before quickly catching up with him.

"So we can do whatever we want?" Gore asks in disbelief.

"Not only that, but you can ask my legion for assistance should you require it, these are proof of your rank." As he says this, two badges float around from his front and hovers in front of them, they take hold the badges with their mouths. Dra finishes the conversation with, "You're dismissed."

They stop following him and walk to the front of the castle, thinking about all the horrible deeds they could commit