Lord Merciless

by The Dead DJ

Rating: mature
Tags: Adventure, Griffons, Gore, Dark, Alternate Universe, Human, Main 6, Princess Luna, Diamond Dogs, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Spike
Length: 11198

Elements of Harmony are now faced up with a battle that the cannot win. The six now against their own country, now seek foreign help at whatever the cost. Even if it mean working with the successor of Malus Messor.

I personally hate this story. I'm ashamed of ever writing it, and only keep it up as a reminder of where I first started writing. Don't judge this as my other work is far better than this. Also, if you haven't already guessed, read this at your own risk.

After the horrific events that have lead to the death of the beloved Princess Celestia and the creature known as Malus Messor, life in Equestria has become nothing but absolute chaos. The event known as The Slaughter of the Everfree Forest has left Equestria devastated with their supposed immortal ruler, now resting in an empty tomb with her army. And the only thing that can save Equestria from tearing itself apart is the Lunar Princess herself. While Luna is torn with both hate and loss for her sister and her crimes, her ponies need her more than ever. Yet with her mind utterly broken with fears of the cruel nightmare that haunts her, the once beautiful country is declining down to it's own destruction. Now it is up to the Elements of Harmony, needed more than ever, to save Equestria. This time, not from Tyrants or Insane god like entities, but from the ones who have once looked over their country. The Royals and their war for control of Equestria. And now, they need to save the country from literally killing itself. Now if only there was a being who knew how to restore balance and fix all of this... That's where I come in.

Published 2016-12-25 02:20:01 UTC
Last updated 2017-04-01 21:52:36 UTC

Chapter 1: Harmony Torn Asunder

"Lord Merciless." A voice echoed from everywhere. I could not see, for everything was encased in darkness. I could not feel my body, because I had none. Scratch that, I could feel something, gently cradling me like a child. I didn’t know what was going on. Where was I? Who was I? What was happening? Why is everything so dark? Why don't I remember anything of myself- Now that is strange! What the hell! The voice spoke again, interrupting my panicking thoughts.

"Be my prophet, ignite the forgotten light, and bring forth the birth of an Empire." Feeling myself being lowered I was gently rested into some sort of bed. But instead of soft mattress or warm blankets, I felt something smooth yet ice cold upon my back. I then felt pinches of sharp needles dig into my body. I tried to scream it all out, but any sound was deafened away in absolute silence. I couldn’t make a faintest of sounds even as I was being tortured. But at the same time, I felt electrified with power, yet my body froze with hate and pain. I couldn’t understand why I felt this way, or why this was happening to me. What sins have I committed to earn such torture? The twisted feeling of agony and might kept increasing as I struggled to get away from this horror. To my dismay, the dreaded voice slithered into my ear once again.

"Drench they fallow land in tainted blood with the ashes of the sinful. Thus blossom the world into a new age of burning beauty." The pain, that all I could think about at this point. The power flowing into me becoming so intense and overwhelming that it began overwriting everything I knew. My seemingly erased past, now flooded with the knowledge of hundreds. From the arcane arts to the might of a sword, I remembered everything that was bestowed upon me like a machine. And I helplessly took and obeyed it. Sadly, my relief from the pain did not last as it came back. This time, to horrifically remind me of the predicament I was in. Suddenly, I felt my body being shredded apart like burnt bark, flaking like that of kindling and spread across the cold metal table. My silent pleas for a quick death or mercy were met with the likes of Hellfire.

Why am I not dead? I'm being burned alive for all I know! Why is this happening to me?! What have I done to deserve this?!

But as quickly as it came, it ended as so. The pain subsided to nothingness as I felt much different. I felt as if my body was like the substance of clay, being molded by hands of a master craftsmen. But this feeling soon ended as felt burning heat across my body. Similar to that of a metal, I was nothing more than a material, being forged to create a masterpiece. My it be a long sword for battle or a crown fit for a king, I did not know. But whatever the purpose I may be for be, I was going to serve it till I was no more. Yet I felt as if I had a choice. Freewill, but guided to fulfill a destiny. I would either follow with my mind or follow blind. I decided to go the obvious route.

"And may none stand in your path, for all will fall in your vengeful wake. Rise where I have fallen. Now rise, Lord Merciless. RISE!" The voice echoed with might, awakening something inside me. My new body shook with burning energy as my senses were released with freedom of control. As I began to awaken from the darkness I felt being lifted up from the ground as I was yet again, merged with something. This time, feeling like a second skin, wearing it like heavy cloths rather than fusing with my bones. My body felt different, now completely devoid of any form of pain, same seemed to be with my own consciousness. But one thing was for sure. I felt much stronger, stronger the I should be having. Even as my memories were absent, I just knew that this was not normal or possible. My mind began to falter once again with fear. This still has to be a dream. I must to wake up! I need to get up! Now.

I then awoke, my body igniting with the presence of an unknown energy. This energy felt far more powerful than any mortal should have. I shut those thought away, my safety coming first than to ponder on these mysteries. As if on command, my sense of smell and taste activated. I instantly regretted that decision as all of my nerves were assaulted with the feral smell of death. The air was filled of a mix toxic decay and deadly chemicals. Wherever I was, hell must have passed through before I awoke. As on command, I opened my eyes, seeing the timeless sky. The sun was nearing it's dawn, as was the moon to soon rise, but neither were moving. I willed my body get up and strangely did so without any complaints. I looked down at myself, my entire body seemingly clad in dark demonic armor.

"Where on earth am I?" I asked, my voice sounding tainted by evil yet having some sort of wraith behind each syllable. If anything, I sounded like demonic being with a chilling metallic echo.

"You are on no earth my child." A voice slithered behind me. Instinctively I turned around, ready to kill whoever had one this. I was met with a cloaked ghost like being with a staff.

"Who are you! What have you done to me!?" I nearly yelled, letting my emotions run free. Yet for some reason, I did not fear the grim reaper like figure whatsoever. Could I fear? Bah! There's no time for that kind of thinking! I was pissed and ready to tear that ghost apart, if it is possible.

"I am Malus Messor, your creator and twin of sort. But what I have done to you is of greatness and betterment of the world!" He announced, praising me as if I was the final touch of a masterpiece.

"Twin?" I asked, unsure as of what he was going at. Or he was insane spirit. I'm gonna go with that.

"Yes. You are comprised of the last bits of my damned human soul. Yet I have created a whole new and more powerful being with the reminiscence of my dying sprite~" He sang with madness, sniping around as more of his body began to decay away with his movements.

"Sorry. My cursed parts and imperfections are tearing themselves apart! But before I become one with oblivion, you must finish what I have started!" He stated, keening my interest again.

"And what may that be?" I asked, feeling as if he was telling the truth. Even though how outrageous this guy seemed, this whole entire situation was completely bizarre. So I might as well get something out of him or figure out what exactingly happens to me. Yet as much as I out right kill him for torturing me, I felt restricted to listen to and heed his words.

"Bring my empire to life! I have slain the Sun Tyrant, yet I was slain as well..." He mumbled off staring into the frozen sun. Malus quickly shook his head, now gazing over the wasteland we were in. Man this guy is nuttier than Scratch from the Ice Age movie!

"But that matter not Durus Rex... Oh wait! That's also you name by the way! Dammit! I totally forgot to tell you!" He said with shock as he face-palmed himself for his idiocy. I merely stared at the ghoul, unfazed ad unimpressed by his actions. This guy must be on some aging mood swings or is just bit shit crazy. Scratch that, this entire situation is an absolute mindfuck... He began shuddering something about some 'Merchant', but I ignored his useless whispers. I began to think on how this was happening from a logical perspective. This is probably some sort of crazy dream or- Dammit! He talking again.

"Now that you who you are, let's get back to business! While I am condemned to fade away into the never ending void, in my ashes, you will take my place and bringing about the beginning of a new era. I have given you all of the tools, but you must use them to bring freedom and reclaim the eternal throne." He continued, waving his hand toward a structure in the distance. I merely glanced over to the fort off in the distance, not wanting this crazy ghost to get a chance at jumping me. Before I could ask where in hell is this place or demand him to take me home. None of this makes any sense!

"That there, is a spark. A single dwindling ember that will ignite the world into a blaze of revolution and war! And you must take it while you can. Tell them that you are my successor and that you will fulfill my dreams of greatness. Your empire awaits you Lord Merciless!" He said, striding away into a jet black portal that appeared out of nowhere. Right before he began fading away into nothing, he sang out.

"Please do live up to your name~" Malus finished, vanishing from the very plains of existence. The only person that could give me answers I had just vanished into his supposed death. The only thing going through my mind was "What the fuck just happened?" and "Why does this feel like some crappy video game intro?". Both of these questions not getting an answer anytime soon, I looked off into the distance, seeing the gray fort as the only piece of civilization, I marched onward.

-Two Weeks Latter-

Twilight Sparkle, the Princess of Friendship and Element of Magic. Those are title she is proud of and happy to fulfill. But of recent days, she's called at the levels of a murder and madmare. Thanks to the wide spread of rumors, lies, and propaganda by the media, she has been forced into hiding within her ow home with spike. But three weeks ago, the screams and reports of the known Slaughter of the Everfree Forest has brought Equestria into an uproar of utter chaos. Civil War, once a forgotten and unthinkable disaster was now roaring in every major city of Equestria. In basic terms, it was a war for control. Royalty and the Common Pony fighting in rabid and barbaric mobs. Factions have sprouted up all over the country, most for the Common Pony, few just for the Rich, and some other in between. But the largest fraction, the Equestria Shields of Safety (ESS) have made Twilight the number one enemy of the state. Now wanted dead or alive, she is on the run with the other five Elements of Harmony and their family members. Being driven from the north, east, and west, they have only one way to go. South. And the only trail leading south is through Everfree Forest. And may God help them all, for what awaits them is absolutely merciless.

Author's Note

For those who don't know or are too lazy...

Malus Messor (Latin) is equivalent to Evil Reaper
Durus Rex (Latin) means Merciless King.

Chapter 2: Progressing Into The Future

"Twilight! This is just gonna get us killed and you know it!" Rainbow dash yelled, her rage rolling with her emotions. It was just three weeks ago that she had woken up from her hospitalized state. And with the horrid screams from the night after she woke up, it was clear as day that no one was going into the forest unless they wished the same fate. Add the discoveries of the mangled bodies of the Royal Guards only indicated that they and the Sun Goddess was gone. Now that Luna stated that she is responsible for raising and lowering both the sun and moon, Celestia's death couldn't be any more clear. But for Twilight, she was just too stubborn to accept that truth. Celestia was everything Twilight admired and saw as perfection. To have the image of what is holy and good to be suddenly taken away and relapsed with death. Add that she's had years of the constant mindset, Twilight Sparkle was anything but a sane state with her mind.

"Do you want to die!?" The rainbow maned mare yelled, her muzzle mere inches from Twilight's. Moments later, Rainbow dash regretted ever saying those words as eyes finally met. Rainbow Danger Dash, the Fastest Flyer of Equestria, the Pony of Loyalty, was seeing Twilight broken with no hope. Her eyes were the same color, but lost in life and joy. Rainbow took a moment to reconsider what she was doing. Twilight was hurting, and she was yelling in her face.

"I'm... Oh no. I'm sorry Twi-" But it was already too late. Her eyes were empty. Not even recognizing or accepting what was going on around her, almost as if she was trapping herself within her own head.

"Twilight?" Rainbow asked, waving her hoof.

"I think ya broke her sugarcube." Applejack intervened, picking up the broken mare and moving her onto the wooden travailing cart.

"Ya'll need to move. I reckon those ponies aren't far behind." Applejack stated, glancing over in the distance, seeing burning torches up in the distance.

"Ya'll need to get a goin. Now." Applejack ordered, her bulky brother pulling the heavy cart without a word, the rest of the ponies following with silence. The group was made up of the Main Six, CMC, Spike, Big Mac, Granny Smith, Derpy Hooves, Dinky Hooves, Lyra, Bon Bon, and Vinyl Scratch.

"Where are we gonna go sis?" Apple Bloom asked, looking for signs of hope from her older sister. Yet as much as Applejack wanted to comfort her sister, she had no answers.

"I... I don't know... Get ya self in the cart with the others and rest up." Applejack nearly snared, getting the filly moving with a hint of fear. Apple Bloom got into the cart and joined the other two Crusaders.

"I wonder how Babs Seed doin in all of this." She muttered with her two friends as they quietly discussed with themselves. As the fillies conversed with each other, Rainbow Dash reluctantly joined the rest of the group, all of them knowing the imminent dangers that awaited them. Faced with no other choices, they ventured past the treeline and into the Everfree Forest.

It's been three week since I've awoken and claimed Malus Messor's throne. A throne made out of solid stone and engraved with bones of the slaver known as Iron Wall. Damn, talk about a guy that took his name too seriously! But according my assistant, Zeke, the throne represented freedom from the ternary of Iron Wall. Well, I guess it has some meaning. Anyhow, Zeke has been a huge help over the past 21 days. Informing me of Malus's deeds and his promises the made on the stone tablets. Of course I read through them and I might have altered them to my personal liking. But hay, I was the king and they were not fully law... Besides, my new subjects praise me like a real god or something. Oh yeah, Zeke did say that Malus had battle against a sun goddess and killed her... Damn he must have been a badass to take on a being the controlled the sun. But what he had left for me is spectacular. He had forged one hundred enhanced armor sets for his Diamond Dogs. This armor only worked for the dog it was given to and well... Thanks to some magic, it turned them into fully trained, obedient, and fearless warriors at the levels of Sparta. And they were now at my command, ready to serve their duty at a moment's notice.

While this took a while to fully accept, I've been rethinking Malus's words with seriousness. He gave the last bits of his humanity and ended himself to create his successor... And I'm that person. He must have been really devoted to his cause if he was willing to sacrifice himself. Damn, I might as well do what I was built for. I mean, what else is a seven foot tall robot in demonic armor with powers supposed to do? Wait, I've forgotten to explain what the hell I am! It turns out that I'm not human at all! Well, not physically. While my soul and mind have the traits of a human, my body is much different. My body is, well, a similar to a T-900 Infiltrator from the Terminator series. Just upgraded and more powerful than the original design. And man, I was armored up to, having no exposed parts on my body made me less vulnerable to suffering damages from attacks. But my arms have been changed the most is my diagnostics say anything. My protective case over my arms have been engraved with many powerful enchantments. I have these magical crystals covered in altered mimetic polyalloy that absorb magic in my arms, legs, and chest. These gems store and transfer the magic wirelessly into a diamond hourglass shaped engine in my upper chest. These converters transverse magic into Hydrogen Fuel for my body and vice versa. This absorbed energy can be transferred back into my arms, allowing me not only to radiate or blast magical energizes, but cast and control them as well.

Unlike other magical using creatures, I can perfectly control both the inputs and outputs I give, casting spells without giving any excess energy in said spell. This allows me to use my energy at maximum effectiveness. For example, an average Unicorn can only cast one or two spell at a time and keep it up for so long. But with my super computer brain, I could cast a dozen varieties of high level spells while using half of the energy a Unicorns would use to accomplish such spells. These enchantments and newly added magic-energy converters allowed me to instantly master any form of magic I deemed. While this might seem outrageously op and unbelievable, this actually makes sense. See, Unicorns and all magic using creature have to train themselves to measure the inputs and outputs of magical energy they transfer through their horns. For example, telekinesis is most easy for it's simplicity. To levitate, All I have to determinate the mass of an object and simply apply the right amount of energy around it. Now I apply the force in which you want it to go, and ta-da! There's Telekinesis for ya!

So if I have already perfected the transfer of magic to it's fullest and instantly recognize the cantations with what I’m doing, I can master anything I come across. Whether it’s being done by another or learned in a book, with my computer processing brain, I can become a master at anything I deem. As long as I know the hows and have the energy to fulfill the cast, I can accomplish it. Now add that Malus gave me all of his knowledge on equestria’s magic and all aspects of basic science, I have the ability to do anything. Only power and knowledge can stop me. On the power side of things, I have a Twin Power Hyper Hydrogen Fuel Cells battery that has the equivalent power output of four Large Tactical Nuke. For if I was going to release 1/4 of my raw power, The entire Everfree Forest would be wiped out with an extra ten miles of blast damage. And the best part is that I have ability to recharge it by converting magic to fuel.

"My Lord. Durus Rex." My deep thinking was brought to a halt as I gazed down at Zeke with burning red eyes. He seemed not to cower at my dark appearance like any mortal would. Yes, he had fear, but it was used as to respect my power and wishes with absolute loyalty.

"Yes Zeke?" I asked, my voice deep with power, yet with a calm and rested tone.

"The patrols 11 and 12 have reported a group of Equestrians within our borders." Zeke said, showing me his Orb of Watch. The Orb of Watch was a baseball sized crystal ball with a creator that cast a very detailed and large 3D holograms of our land and forces.

"They dare send their forces at us? Have they learned nothing?" I stated, disturbed by this news. After the flinging the remains of what was Royal Guard’s corpses outside of the Everfree, I was sure that this would keep them out for good. I should have had more time before they started interrupting my plans.

"Yes, it seems that they don’t know your word is rule, but this is where it gets interesting my Lord." Zeke said, zooming upon the group of Ponies. Expecting a squad of heavily armed Royal Guards, instead there was a group of 16 depressed ponies and a small Drake. Now this was interesting.

"Have they encounter our patrols?" I asked, observing the ponies, noticing that all of them were female with the exception of a Dragon Hatchling and one big Stallion pulling the cart.

"No, they haven’t my lord. We’ve been following them for a good ten minute and found no sign of them being armed or being a major threat. They have broken off the main path and are going to the Tree of Harmony. What’s your orders my Lord?"

"Tell Patrols 11 and 12 keep following the ponies and stay in the shadows. Let’s see what they do next. Alert patrols 1 to 10 to keep alert and be on the lookout for any other ponies." I ordered, Zeke bowing with respect.

"It will be done." He simply replied, giving out my orders through the Orb of Watch.

"Also, what is the status on Project Seeker." I asked, wondering how much progress has been made with my new workers.

"Your Droids are making some progress on the rockets as we speak. But we need more materials as we are running low on Steel. We simply cannot build these.. Rocket with what little we have."

"Okay then. Tell them to halt their work and wait for further orders. Also, how are the Gem Crops going?" I asked again, Zeke fulfilling out my commands and looking back up at me.

"Thanks to your holy Purification, the land is now seeing the beginnings of the first crops. If the gems continue to grow at this rate, we should have a plentiful harvest within the week." Zeke said, pleasing me with this news. The once toxic and bloodied battlefield was now being used for agriculture. Soon we will be able to pay our debts with Alpha Rook. I had bought more food and better tools from the shaggy Diamond Dog. Tools such as to maximize our crop outputs and build more livelihood needs for my people. Soon we could pay it off and begin to bring in more metal from the mines.

"How are my subjects and their commitment to the Kingdom?" I ask, getting a serious look from Zeke.

"To be honest my Lord, we... Well, have a two sided coin with you." Zeke stuttered, think and choosing his next words carefully.

"And that is?" I questioned, smelling the suppressed yet lingering fear within him.

"You and Malus Messor have been the best thing that has happened to us in years. Yet some feel that their still slaves with the amount of work demanded from us. My Lord." The dog said rather bluntly, not regretting his choice of words with me, yet readying himself for a beating. This slightly disturbed me as he would feel that I would act out harsh to the truth. This needed to be corrected. [b]Now.

"This is discouraging to hear." I said, standing up from my throne, Zeke backing away while still bowing.

"I guess it is time to take a... Break." This seemed to catch the dog’s attention.

"My Lord?" He asked with relief while looking up at me, dumbfounded at my words.

"A king is no king without his people, but people without their king would be lost as well." I quoted, walking down the steps and walked down the throne room, Zeke eagerly following behind me.

"What I mean is that I must show that I am a fair and true ruler while having my people's faith to stay in power. To accomplish this, my people must know that I am willing to hear and fulfill their needs too live in my future and ever growing kingdom. Activated the droids and tell them to prepare a feast for tomorrow. Feast will start at noon tomorrow and all my subjects will have the rest of the day off." I commanded. But before Zeke could thank me twelve times over, I continued on.

"And we need to set up a work schedule and how much we should pay each subject. After all, money fuels the efforts of the common man." I added, looking back at him to see delight and joy in his eyes.

"But know that I am no slaver nor will I ever be equal with such scum. Never call me by such slandered ever again. Are we clear?" I finished with my words sounding as if they were laced with malice. I don't know why, but parts of my being just go against all that revolves around slavery and other means of abuse to the weaker and innocent. It just defied all I felt I was built for. And if I encounter such scum, I would not hesitate to rip his or her blackened heart out. Being built as Malus's successor means I must live by a few of his codes. After all, I am the reminisce of his very damned soul. Zeke gulped with his fear rising as he digested my words.

"Crystal clear my Lord." He croaked, looking up at me as we walked down the hallway.

"Good." I finished, now walking into my room, closing the heavily enchanted door. This leaving Zeke alone to fulfill my wishes. As he was left to do my bidding, I began looking over the schismatic for my future rockets. Going into my deep thinking, I started planning for future outcomes and how to proceed with my plans...

Chapter 3: Recap For The Lost

"Mama, what happened to the tree?" Dinky asked her mum, who seemed to have the same shocked expression as every other pony in the camp. Except for her, because she was the adorable filly named Dinky. The Tree of Harmony, once a majestic crystal tree of wonder and harmony, now changed into something much… Darker. The tree was now a translucent crystal with ink like vines pulsing throughout the tree. As if it was alive, a heart could be seen in the center, connecting all of the black veins and pulsing the mist into the tree. Holy white energy seemed slowly flow and move around the pulsing darkness like a gel, then quickly be sucked away into the mouths of the vines. The Elements of Harmony themselves have changed as well. Each element duller in color and all having withered down in size. But the biggest change was a strange glowing symbol that seems to have been branded into the crystal oak.

"Malus." The orange farm pony answered through gritted teeth.

"He did this? How!?" Rainbow Dash blurted out, not taking her eyes off of the power drained tree.

"I reckon somethin’ with dark magic." Applejack said, observing the beating pattern of the dark heart. Everyone stayed silent for what seemed like eternity until Fluttershy broke the silence.

"How are we going to help the Tree?" She asked quietly, looking at the tree with tears dripping down her face. Everypony looked at her, feeling the sadness the Fluttershy was holding within.

"Well?" She asked, breaking eye contact with the tree and looking around, searching for an answer. Her tears seemed to flow steadily as she was met with the sadden expressions of the group.

"I... I don’t know sugarcube." Applejack spoke, leading a hoof out. This action allowing Fluttershy to cry a stream of tears into her shoulder. As she cried, Applejack motion Rainbow Dash towards Twilight, who was still sitting in the cart, her features emotionlessly empty. The Pegasus hesitantly flew over to the broken mare, checking up on her.

"Hay Twilight, Ummm..." She pause, moving her hoof back in forth in Twilight’s vision. While not getting a response, she decided to continued on.

"I know things are rough right now, but we kinda need you." She spoke softly, looking into her ever so dulling eyes.

"Twilight?" Rainbow asked again, her emotions starting to break through.

"Come on, Twilight! You gotta help us! You just gotta..." Rainbow Dash muddered. Now mumbling with her speech as her tears finally were let loose.

"Please Twilight! You gotta help us. We need you… I need you..." Rainbow Dash cried, now laying at her hooves, begging for her to save the day and end all of this. Stuttering, Rainbow Dash got back up and look directly into her eyes.

"I need you..." She spoke softly, leaning in and kissed Twilight on the lips. And as cliche as it sounds, it mended and awoke twilight, as if a curse was broken. Twilight’s eyes become full of color once again, looking absolutely confused and blushing. She quickly shook her head and began blinking a few times.

"Rainbow Dash… Why did you kiss me?" she asked, confused as ever. Rainbow Dash didn’t listen to her and began telling the others. Everypony began crowding around Twilight as if she was Daring Do at a school.

"Enough!" Twilight yelled, not liking her personal space invaded.

"What’s going on-" She cut herself off as she saw the state that the Tree Of Harmony was in.

"What happened to the tree? How did we even get here?" Twilight stated looking around, wondering what was going on.

"Ya don’t remember anythin, do ya." Applejack stated, looking at Twilight, easily telling that she had no idea what was going on.

"What? What happened?! How did I lose my memory?! This is not possible!" Twilight said, hyperventilating and began acting hysterical.

"How much memory did I lose? Oh no! What books did I forget about!? The spells I need to relearn! Will Celestia take me back-" Her ranting was quickly put to an end as she was bitch-slapped across the face by Spike, knocking some sense into her.

"What was that for!?" Twilight groaned, rubbing her sore cheek.

"To knock some sense into you." Spike stated, looking her in the eye, making Twilight realise she was over exaggerating the problem at hand.

"Guess I was over exaggerating-" Twilight was once again cut off as she felt another claw slap her other cheek.

"SPIKE! What was THAT For!?" She yelled, holding her other cheek.

"Always double check." He stated with a black expression. Twilight groaned with building up anger for the little drake.

"Spike, I'm pretty sure I'm good now-" she was, yet again, interrupted by the methods of being bitch-slapped by no other then Spike the Dragon. Twilight glared angrily at Spike who had a huge smirk across his face. This enraging her as magic ignited from her horn.

"That one was just for fun." He stated without regret. Nearly everypony put a hoof over their mouths as he stood proud. Unknowing to him, he had gone too way far. In a matter of seconds, he was blasted away with magic and sent hurtling into a stone wall, cracking something upon impact .

"OOOOOOOOOOO!" Everypony sang, seeing Twilight blast the little drake like a football. After a few moments of Spike groaning on the ground, he spoke up.

"I'm sorry." he moaned, trying to get up, only to fall again on his face. Twilight turned away from the bruised drake and looked over to her friends and neighbors.

"Now, what did I miss?"

Twilight Sparkle took things somewhat well after learning what she had forgotten. While it was rather dark and horrifying to most, she was keeping her cool. Based on what they told her and what she could remembered, Twilight had somehow lost all of her memories that lead up to Malus Messor. She was shocked to learn that she had accidentally killed ponies with her magic. That alone shocked her to her core, but learning that fillies were caught in the deadly blast was enough to make her question if she really wanted to know. She felt horrified at such a tragedy, yet thing got worse from there on. Rainbow Dash being in a seemingly incurable coma. Her and friends being hunted down like animals by no other then the monster known as the media. With so many rumors and false propaganda from the media, nopony really knew the truth from fiction. All this adding up pressure drew the final straw with Celestia. She took the unwise action of attacking the source of the problem. To apprehend this monster and make him pay for all the damage, She sent Luna to find him in the Dream Realm. That alone was a grave mistake that ends bad. Really bad.

Throughout the whole week, Luna was keeping all of Canterlot terrified with her screams of tortured agony. No doctor nor magic could stop the pain. Not even Celestia knew how to save her own sister. But thankfully, Luna's suffering had finally ceased. While Luna may have been stable, Celestia was not. Some royals say that she was beyond mad with rage. That claim became true as she broke the 300 years of peace. She went out and publicly declared war all across Equestria. A war for Malus Messor's head. She then dispatched 3,000 Royal Guards from Canterlot and stormed into the Everfree Forest. But the thing that horrified Twilight is that everypony that entered the Everfree, none came back. Applejack and the others could describe the nightmarish sounds of Tartarus mixed with the screams of bloody murder. This symphony of horror lasted throughout the late afternoon and ended into the night. Two days latter, the mangled bodies of the Royal Guards were found along the border of the Everfree. No pony survived that massacre, not ever the Immortal Sun Goddess Princess Celestia made it out. On the same day of the Everfree Massacre, Luna had finally awaken from her cursing nightmare, only bringing truth and life to another.

It was her unforgettable speech that shattered country of Equestria. The raiser of the Moon and Stars, proclaimed the unthinkable to the world. Equestria's idea and basis of perfection, a lie. Their sun god, was a lie and now dead for her foolishness. Luna spoke of a greedy monster that had rewritten history for her own gain. The Lunar Princess told how Equestria truly was before her banishment. Celestia was a being of greed and had a tongue of deception. She told of the grave sins her sister did and how everything the world knew was a lie. Alicorns were not gods, they weren't even immortal! Princess Luna described how Alicorns were just ageless and having the perks of all three races. And nothing else but as normal and mortal as anypony. Celestia did not raise the sun, but was merely empowered by it. The sun had always moved on it's own accord with the same going with the moon. The Lunar Princess told of dark history that had been erased by her greedy sister. And she finished with confirming that Princess Celestia was dead and everything Celestia brought about was a lie. The speech was the final nail in the coffin of Equestrian Society. Uproars of Revolution and Anarchy sprung from the ground and raged all across the land in a matter of days.

And thus, Equestria as a country and people, collapsed completely. With Luna now fleeing the country and Princess Cadence up in the frozen north, all that was left was Princess Twilight Sparkle. And she was everypony's next target. Twilight's friends managed to snag her away and some others to escape the roaring chaos in Ponyville. It was all out war in Canterlot, the new rising factions fighting each other to gain the upper hoof over the weakened country. And most of these groups not caring if innocent blood is spilled to accomplish their goals. And since Ponyville was the key route over the railroads to Canterlot and beyond, everypony in power had eye on the small village. With deadly forces invading, ponies fled everywhere, either taking a side or dying on another. The small group were considering themselves being the lucky ones. Avoiding the coming bloodshed was a prayer answered. Yet it was answered at a very risky cost. At this very moment, they stood in enemy territory. Scratch that, they were on Malus Messor's ground and were currently uninvited. But that leave one big and strange question among themselves.

"If Royal Guards and Celestia, were killed for going after Malus, then why are we still alive?" Twilight Sparkle asked her friend, unknowing that the answer was not far away. In fact, it was no more than a few dozen feet away, watching them like a hawk.

Author's Note

If you didn't ketchup one reference in this chapter, I'ma (s)macaroni your ass! :rainbowlaugh: :trollestia:

Chapter 4: The Purpose Of Us

"What's the status of the Equestrians?" I asked through the magical hologram.

"They have set camp around the Crystal Tree my Lord."

"The tree? Have they tampered with it?" I asked, knowing very well how important the magical crystal tree was to my future empire. If anything was to happen to it, the setback would be devastating. The Tree once known as Harmony had been altered by Malus to help drive his plans into action. The Tree was altered to become the engine of our magical powered droids. Though the term droid didn’t quite match them. They were more like that of magical golems then anything else as they were made of stone, earth, and anything else available. But when I expand my power across the land, I will build my army of metal and might.But until then, I needed that tree more than ever. If the tree was to perish, all my magical creations would die. It is what powered my droids and the construction of my side projects. But that’s not all I would lose. All of the wildlife not altered by Malus’s dark hand would revert from my orders and become wild once again.

The Tree itself was in a natural state of balance, not fully evil nor that of pure good. Balanced just right to use the Magical Elements into a literal power plant. The energy it held was enormous indeed, but was not infinite as it was powered by the world. And since my creation, it has had not enough good to feed off of. But thanks to some tinkering with the runes, I was able to let it feed off of the chaos magic that has been plaguing Equestria as of late. But the Tree has started showing negative effects with the high doses of chaos magic. So we have been reluctant to use the golems as much as before. While in its weakened state, it still does the job, just not as efficient as before.

"No my Lord. The ponies have not touched it. Though they have been observing it quite a lot." The Diamond Dog replied, showing me their poorly defended camp and it's residents. I thanked for my good luck as the ponies had done nothing to hinder the tree and my work.

"Interesting. Have your troops keep eye and prepare for my arrival. I think it is time we dealt with our guests." I finished off, gaining a 'as you wish' with salute from my captain. I ended the Hologram and looked back to Zeke, who was waiting patiently for my comment.

"Zeke, begin the preparations for the feast! We might have some guest accompanying us, so do ready some meals for the herbivores." I order, Zeke nodding with full complacence. I rose from my throne and made my way down the steps and seek began giving out orders. I began walking down the tall halls to my personal chambers. As I walked, Zeke came up to my side once again, this time looking up at me with a torn expression.

"What is it?" I asked, showing my concern at the sight of his expression.

"Why invite the Equestrians my Lord? Aren't we at war with them?" Zeke asked, truly confused with my reasoning.

"I have never been at war with Equestria Zeke. It was Malus Messer who was against the sun tyrant. While crimes such as theft, breaking and entering, resisting arrest, and many more give reason to have us locked in the dungeon. But you must remember, it was Malus who ordered such commands, not I. I have done nothing but help build and bring prosper to these people. We are not criminals my loyal minion, for we have technically done no evil deeds. If the Equestrians were to bring us to court, they would know that it was all committed by Malus’s hand, not mine." I explained, trying to enlighten him with my logic.

"So... All previous crimes towards Equestria are all the Lord Of Bone's fault? And since he perished with the sun. Does that mean we're safe from their rule?" Zeke asked.

"Not exactly, while all previous deeds done by Malus cannot sick to us, we are still accountable for our future actions. Besides, with all the chaos going on, I doubt they could even organize nor mass a fair trial against us without going for each other's throats." I added as we reached my chambers. I took little time as I didn't need that much. I slipped on one of my custom made cloaks and sheathed a Daedric Sword. Even though I didn't need the sword to protect myself, it matched my demonic armor, giving the full impression of my godly power. After all, looks are an advantage, and being imposing as I am powerful will certainly strike fear into any that gaze upon me. I was Lord Merciless, and I needed to look the part.

"Yin! Yang!" I called out, awakening my two pet Lions. Yes, Lions. Not Manticores. And the two obviously lived up to their names. Yin was a pure white Lion with huge owl like wings and has burning red eyes. And Yang was a pitch black Lion with very large raven like wings and has electric blue eyes. Both were originally manticores, but thanks to my power, I had changed them to fit as my personal guards with each having a magical ability. Yin using pure magical flames while Yang harnessed control over electricity. The two big cat awoke from their king sized beds and began stretching. After going through their morning routine, they obediently accopaoned me with Zeke at my side.

"Anything else my Lord?" Zeke asked, cowering a bit from the big predators.

"Keep the people happy and insure that the feast will be ready by my return." I ordered, letting Zeke scurry away from the lions. I don’t blame Zeke for fearing my pets. The two were huge compared to his size. I stood at a towering height of 7’3” while my Lions stood a 5’6” while on all fours. Now most Diamond Dogs standing tall would only reach a height of 4 to 5 feet tall. Plus my lions were built like a bull, making them just as strong as a Alpha Manticore. The three of us walked into through the fort made our way into the courtyard undistributed. When we reached the heavily fortified gate, I had only needed to gazed up at the guards. Even though no words were spoken, my message was clear for them. The metal gate was parted and the drawbridge slowly lowered. Once everything was opened, me and my two companies strolled out into the forest. As we made our way to my uninvited guest, I began going into deep thought. Mostly focused how proud I was of my people and what they had accomplished.

While under Malus Messor's rule, they had been planning a grand scale idea. It was only until last week, had we begun the construction of Project Diamond. Now I have many projects going on, but there are only two that are at of most importance to my empire. They were Project Seeker and Project Diamond. Project Seeker is by far the second most complex and diverse project on my table. To summarize Project Seeker, it was a huge rocket capable to launching into space. But it is it's cargo that makes this all more valuable. It would hold 16 satellites that would be able not only map the whole world, but used to spy and gather data on a global scale. But unlike Project Seeker, Project Diamond was the most time consuming as it would be the largest scale construction ever seen on this planet.

To summarize Project Diamond, were are building a city with the ability to house and support a bit over five hundred thousand people. While Diamond city would be the equivalent in mass of Brooklyn, a ½ of the city will be used for growing and harvesting food. If everything goes as planned, this protected underground city will be not only self suntanning, but prospering. I planned on carving and expanding the city network throughout the deep underground. While instead of tall skyscrapers, it would span far and deep throughout Everfree Forest. And it would be very deep with the highest point near the surface were around 500 feet under dirt and rock. Unlike the rest of the world, there would be electrical, plumbing, and temperature systems that far out powered equestrian tech by a century. The complex city would have different layers with all kinds of districts and sectors that made this place not only organize and livable, but enjoyable. And everything was planned and written to every detail.

Hell! There's a whole storage room covered in mounds of paper frilled with plans. That alone was just scratching to surface as I had a miles worth of schismatics and building designs in my head. Beside underground city, the castle was going to be upgraded over time and used solely for protection as it was the only gateway in and out of my future city. While this was an idea planned by Malus, it wasn’t on such a grand scale. So far, my dogs had been digging elaborate tunnels during Malus ruled and have dug under the fort. But there was a problem with that. There was a ravine that surrounded that surrounded the castle, making it quite a tricky job to dig through what kept the castle standing. But thanks to their surprisingly creative brains, they constructed support beams and other strong structures to keep the castle from sinking. After everything was secure with the fort, that’s when they began digging throughout Everfree and mapping the underground.

While it was still in basics of forming the layout and making sure it would work, the idea kept my people happy and motivated. And with me being part of this grand operation, the progress has only gain momentum. Thank to my powerful magic, I’ve lowered the time from several generations of constant labor to an estimated time of 10-15 years till completion. The explanation? Magic, a lot of Enchantment, powerful spells, and a ton more magic from my core. Besides that, if we gained more workers, this time will radically decrease. But at the moment, we are still mining and mapping the foundations for the great city. Shaking my head, I began to focus back to the mission at hand. Find out what these Equestrians are doing in my land. And see what use I can make of them. But my scheming came to an end as I’ve arrived to my destination. During my deep thinking, ten minutes had passed as now I was greeted by my warriors clad in enchanted steel.

"My Lord, shall we make ourselves present to the Equestrians?" My Captain asked, crudely bowing, but still showing respect.

"No. I shall greet our guests alone Captain. Keep to the shadows and wait for my orders. If they attack, apprehend and cuff them. If they they start fighting back or try escaping, make sure they don’t try again. But only kill them if necessary." I ordered coldly. My dogs nodded while confirming my orders with a yes sir. After Patrols 11 and 12 took their hiding positions again, I began making my way through the brush loudly. Time to play.

"It doesn't make sense." Twilight Sparkle repeated, she had been spending the last hour debated with her friends. But as of right now, she had been staring at the Once healthy Tree of Harmony. So far, she couldn't come up with a logical reason nor make sense of Malus's goals. Why they hadn't been captured or... Dealt with by Malus was the first to be noticed. But while that question remained unanswered, it left her to explore others as well, still finding little understanding of Malus Messor's Plans. Why had he provoked the media? What did he gain from that? What did Malus do to Luna? Why has Luna left the country in Chaos? Speaking of Chaos, where is Discord? He hasn't been seen since Malus appeared. All these questions ran through her head, all leaving and going by unanswered.

"Ya alright sugarcube? Ya been mumbling n staring for a while now." Applejack asked with honest concern. Twilight looked back at her friend, allowing a weak smile to grow on her snout.

"I'm fine Applejack. It's all of this... It's just stressing me out." Twilight replied, rubbing her temples.

"I reckon ya lay it down for a bit, that Malus fella is a sneaky one." Applejack replied confidently, giving the purple mare a comforting hug.

"It not just him Applejack..." Twilight spoke softly, breaking the hug.

"The future of Equestria is worrying me. I mean, with Princess Celestia gone and Princess Luna abandoning us-"

"Now hold it right there." Applejack interrupted, looking Twilight dead in the eyes.

"I know that things are rough to be taken' in, but do ya really think the Princess will just abandon us now?" Applejack asked seriously.

"Ya! I bet Luna is working on a super duper awesome plan to save Equestria and make that meanie pants pay!" Pinkie Pie said cheerfully, popping out of nowhere. Both mares smiled at the party mare's enthusiasm and hope.

"I guess that is possible. But will Equestria want a Princess?" Twilight asked, raising an incomprehensible question.

"Whaaaaa!?" Pinkie busted out, three bold question marks appearing right above her pink head. Ignoring the random illogical phenomenon, Twilight carried on.

"I mean, Luna is good and told us the truth, but does everypony want to have a princess after what Celestia has done?" Twilight stated, ironically pointing out her old mentor. The two stayed silent as they can't think of an answer.

"I mean, Equestria wants me, the Princess of Friendship, hanged for being Celestia's prized pupil. So how would Luna fair in trying to control and run the country?" Twilight asked, the rest of the group listening to the debate. Nopony answered.

"Applejack, what I'm stressed about is my purpose. All my life I've been Celestia's number one student. I've spent most of my life working and studying for her and to show my worth. Princess Celestia was not only my mentor, by my ideal on everything that is good. She was perfection in my eyes. But then when everything I've built my life upon is nothing but lies, what can I do? What is my purpose when everything I lived for was a lie? I don't know what I'm meant for anymore." Twilight asked, a few tear falling from her eyes. She looked up and gazed around, finding eyes showing pity, just for her situation. Twilight looked down once again, not realizing that there was a puddle of tears at her hooves. She stare at her reflection, feeling her own existence broken from destiny. But as dark her future seemed, it was lit aflame with a single action. A hug, not form Pinkie Pie, but from someone who she could call a brother. Spike had embraced around her neck as he contributed to the puddle of tears. She looked up again, her friends trotting over and joining in, soon all were part of the group hug. Though they were silent, their compassion and care for one another was deafening. That is, until a certain robot in demonic armor came in unannounced.

"Bad time?"

Author's Note

Well her ya go. Enjoy as this one took my mind grinding with math to get thing right. Hope you enjoyed this Chapter.

-Grave Walker

Chapter 5: Confrontations

"Bad time?" I asked, interrupting the emotional group hug. They took notice of me and got into defensive stances. I held in my laughter as the thought of them being able to damage me was quite ridiculous. So I stood motionless, unaffected by their movements.

"Malus Messor?" The purple one spoke, as if trying to recognize me for my father. Either they don’t know of his demise or have assumed him as me. I bet it’s both.

"What of him?" I asked, staring down the purple one's eyes, analyzing the stress and fear they gave. But before she could reply, the rainbow one, who had taken the chance at flight, spoke up.

"You know very well you jerk!" she yelled, ready to ram my like a rabid bull.

"No. I don’t. And watch your tongue bold one. Your pride can blind your judgement, bringing suffering and death." I said coldly, my voice freezing her wings stiff. But she was caught in the purple one’s magical aurora and lowered unharmed.

"Now, why do you ponies tread on my land? Is it not clear enough to know that we do not welcome you here?" I asked, crossing my arms in the process. They looked at each other, as if not knowing what to say without bringing harm onto themselves. This time, a little dragon armed in kitchen utensils came out the the crowd. I could barely hold in my laughter as he was armed with a very used iron pan. Holding the pan like a grand battle sword, he aimed it at me, and spoke loudly for everyone to hear.

"Malus! I know we tread in your home unannounced, but please let us stay. We only ask for safety in your forest as we mean no harm to you or your rule." the dragon spoke, lowering his iron pan and kneeling in respect. All the other ponies looked shocked at their friend’s action.

"What is your name?" I asked, intrigued as who this little guy was.

"Spike. Spike the Dragon." He answered, a bit unsure with the question, rising from his kneeling position. I silently walked towards and crouched down closer to the little drake, locking onto his eyes.

"Do you speak for the rest of your… Friends?" I asked again, staring down into his soul with red light.

"Yes." he replied meekly, doing his best to hold his fears in to reply. I remained silent as I rose to my full haight.

"Spike, you speak with a heart of pure. You are welcomed to take refuge in my home for as needed be." I spoke down at him. The rest of the ponies seemed relieved by my words, only to be shocked once again at my next remark.

"But your friends may not." I finished, gaining gaspes.

"WHAT!?" The ponies shouted.

"Wait why?" Spike asked quickly, looking back and forth between his friend and I.

"I have no trust for the kind that plots my downfall." I replied, looking back at the little drake.

"But I swear! Me and my friends won’t do anything." He pleaded.

"One can only control so much in life, but the only thing that a person can take full responsibility for is themselves. Do you understand little one?" I asked, staring down at Spike. While he nearly buckled under the pressure of my darkening gaze, he stayed strong enough to .

"Then… I’ll take full responsibility for my friends…" He said, his voice breaking up. Shaking my head, I sighed.

"You don't know what you can't accept Spike." I said, pausing for a moment, seeing pure heart being torn over for his friends. At the very sight of this, something within me flickered. Sparking something that I’ve never felt. Then memories of Malus’s encounter with this dragon appeared. Malus… Had a bond of some sort? Yet it was not clear as of what. It was something strange, maybe relatable? Respect? Pitty? I couldn't determine the source, but it was there, and it meant something.

"But you have appealed to my father… I shall trust your words young one. Come, my home is this way." I said, nodding my head over to the path. The ponies took a moment to grasp the situation before they began packing up.

"Why did you do that spike?!" I head the purple one and the five others surround the drake and begun questioning him at once. As they were talking over each other, they continued to scold the poor little dragon. Hoping to help him, I walked up to the group.

"Leave him alone." I ordered. But what surprised the ponies is when I picked him up.

"Hay! Put me down!" he yelled, his pleas falling on muted ears as I walked away with him.

"You know, father always thought of dragons to be the coolest creatures." I spoke, petting his fins as he continued to struggle.

"W-what?" He asked. But his body quickly began to betray him as I found his ticklish spot.

"Yes, he always saw them cool before the world died." I spoke, looking into the memories that were given to me. The six mares looked at me with a verities of looks as I walked away with spike. The six then quickly followed up, chasing me as I walked fast compared to them. But Yin And Yang seemingly appeared from the bushes, blocking and snarling at the former Elements.

"Sto!" I shouted, ending their hissing. With a snap of my fingers, both lions accompanied me by my sides.

"Sorry for the scare Spike, my pets can get protective of me." I spoke, still petting him like a cat.

"And before you six do anything drastic, go and help your group with packing. My guards will lead and accompany you to my home." I finished off without even looking at them as I walked off with the confused and frightened Dragon.

"W-where are we going Malus?" He asked, still spooked by the huge lions.

"We are going to my home young one..." I answered, continuing my pace as I backtracked my way home.

"By the way, my name isn’t Malus, that’s my father." I told, making Spike's eyes go completely wide. Three seconds later, he passed out in my arm. Sighing, I continued to stroke his fins as I warned the temperature around me, making the hatchling right at home in his slumber. He stayed like this, sleeping and sucking his thumb all the way. I could feel a spark, something warm like kindle in my heart as I held him. I could only smile as I enjoyed this new sensation. Malus must have had a soft spot for dragons.

Beside Spike being adorable, I finally reached my home, the drawbridge being lowered at my appearance. With Yin and Yang by my side, I strolled into the courtyard and down the tall hallways. Right as I reached the corner to the throne room, I found Zeke with tampering and giving commands through Orb of Watch. He looked away from the Hologram and took notice of the little dragon sleeping peacefully in my arms.

"My lord, sorry for pondering, but why do you have a dragon hatchling?" He asked, looking the green and purple drake with dread.

"No need to worry Zeke, negotiation with the ponies have succeeded as they will be dining with us soon." I answered.

"As for Spike here, he has been a great negotiator as he will be treated as an equal. As for the ponies, they are guests, but keep close eye as they are not to be trusted fully. Are my word clear?"

"Yes, my holy lord" He answered, bowing as I sat on my throne. He then looked back at the Orb of Watch.

"The Dining Room is ready set and the food is prepared to be served my lord. When shall we start the feast?" He asked me, hushing his word as not to wake Spike from his slumber.

"Put the feast on hold until the ponies arrive with their belongings. When the guest are ready, we shall start the celebrations." I sighed as I rested on my throne, looking down at the happy dragon. The warm embers in my heart still sparkling with life as I still couldn't name the damn feeling I felt. As I sat and searched through my tattered soul, I did not consider the time as one hour had already passed. Zeke the came to my side once again, looking up at me with concern.

"Sir, the ponies are here and waiting. They insist on seeing the dragon." As expected, they wanted their friend back. I sighed as Spiked stirred from his slumber. Spike gave out a yawn as he stretched like a cat in my lap. But as soon as he noticed where he was he began to panic.

"I take it you enjoyed your nap, did you not?" I asked him, looking down at the confused drake.

"I guess..." He spoke out, looking at me as if trying to remember something. Shaking his head, he began looking around, the recently decorated throne room having my personal touch. Dark gray painted walls with red, white, and gold banners.

"Down you go." I said, picking him up from my lap and setting him a short stool by my throne.

"Zeke, let them in." I ordered. Giving a nod, he taped into the Orb and the doors opened, revealing the six mares from before. Their eyes intently dotted to the dragon beside me.

"If you done anything to dear spiky wiky I swear I’ll-" Her voice suddenly cracked as the white mare was lifted into the air, being held by her throat. With my hand raised similar to Darth Vader, she began to struggle to breathe.

"If you continue to disrespect me in my own home, I will gladly show you all to the door." I ordered darkly, her eyes filling with tears and fear as her friend stood shocked at the sight. Before she lost consciousness, I dropped her without care, releasing my grasp. Just as the purple one was about to yell at me, I silenced her with a wave of my hand.

"As for the rest of you..." I said, gazing at the rest of them. All of them expressing their mixture of emotions through their eyes.

"What did you do to her!" The purple one yelled out, ready to summon an attack spell if needed.

"I merely silenced her voice. Though you should know not to disrespect someone who welcome you into their home. Be glad I am sparing your lives. Know that my patience run thin with a blade." I said, resting my hand on the hilt of my sword. This got her to shut up as the rest of her friends tended the fashionist.

"Now that is settled, I can only guess all you are in need of food. And I correct?" I asked, instantly earning a grumble from Spike's hungry stomach.

"I assume he speaks for the rest of you?" I asked the mares, giving reluctant nods.

"Zeke, lead the way to the Dining Room!" I ordered, quickly rising from my throne while scooping up Spike into my arms as I followed my loyal servant. The six took a moment before following us through the long hallways.

"Put me down!" Spike yelled, struggling to get down.

"Fine." I groaned out, placing him down. He quickly turned around and ran towards his pony friends. The Alicorn opened her hooves wide, ready to embrace her little assistant, but was met with nothing as Spike hugged Rarity instead. I could see the confusion in her eyes as she looked sad.

"Are you okay Rarity?" Spike asked with worry, completely oblivious to the shocked Twilight.

"We can all chat at Dinning room. This way." I said with a threatening tone. They all gulped and followed me, not daring to anger me further. When we finally reached the dining room, I merely glanced around, instantly seeing that everything was in order. The Diamond Dogs were all sitting properly and waiting for food as I walked in. The seven stood shocked at the door, staring at the hundreds of dogs. But their attention was soon drawn to the other ponies at another table. They were all seated as well, with guards standing by them. While they seemed nervous as can be, they still did as they were told, to scared to see the results of my wraith.

"Come, join us." I beckoned the seven, still standing at the door. I took my obvious seat as it was shaped for me. The table was simple, but it was more modest ands much cleaner table. The seven looked at each other once again, unsure what to think of the situation.

"By father’s name! Do you intend on standing there all day?" I asked, raising my armored hand enthusiastically. They scurried at the sound of my voice as they took their seats.

"Nope." I said, raising my hand as I levitated Spike from his seat.

"What the hay-"

"You get to sit on papa's lap." I interrupted him, setting him on my leg. He was about to speak again until I silenced him with a gem.

"Eat up my little assistant, you need to eat up if you're going to grow up strong." I said, letting him chew and dig into a bowl of sweet gems.

"Hay! He’s my assistant-" I cut off the purple one’s voice with a simple wave of my hand.

"LET THE FEASTING BEGIN!!!" And at that very moment, all hell broke lose.

Author's Note

Hope you all enjoy this late. Okay! Very late chapter... On April first no less! Sorry for such a delay, but life is such. Anyhow, have a wonderful day.