Oryx is dead.

Slain by the guardians.

As he drifts off to the void, he is saved by another god. One whose people have been conquered and enslaved, and have become little more than property.

In return for his life, he shall go to this world, and wreak horrible vengeance upon those who have violated the people of Equestria.

Beware, caribou. For now, the Taken King comes for you all.

WARNING: This fic contains scenes involving rape. if you do not approve of reading that kind of thing, TURN AWAY NOW!