Darkness Always Comes

              The day began the same forme, waking up to an empty world in which was ravaged by chaos, death and destruction. I thrived on this ravaged Earth, for I was the one who brought about its demise. I am Eztagal, the demon who brought the whole planet of earth to its knees... just because of the fact that they were the ones who made me into this monster that cannot die. To tell the truth, I would of never known that a human could be turned into a chaotic demon until I was the subject tested upon. The results were astounding to the scientists who turned me, but as I progressed in powers and started to act as a threat, they decided to take me out. I did not like this, so I did what any powerful demon would do, destroy and kill the ones who stood in my way.

This led to the chain of events that brought the world that I used to live in, thrive in and prosper in to a painful and savage end. I knew little of peace, in fact I despised it and wanted to kill it, but an idea could not be killed... or could it.

Thus begins the story....

I walked throught the battered and broken city of Moscow, Russia... laughing at the destruction I caused. I jumped ontop of a rather large building and watched as the armies of the various countries of the world fought and killed eachother over something that they did not even know about. Blood was spilled and I sadisticly grinned at how much of it was splattering the ground. I was one sick bastard but I didn't care... this world deserved what I gave it. This taught them to not fuck with things that they do not understand, mainly the make up of humans and trying to turn them into things that they are not. Once I felt the time was right I jumped off of the building and landed with a thud in the middle of all the fighting.

Once i landed, creating a giant crater in the ground, a russian soldier yelled at the top of his lungs, "Oh shit, it's that crazy American experiment... Eztagal!"

I walked right next to the screaming soldier and I stated in a demonic voice that could chill blood and said,"Yeah, that's me alright... I feel bad for doing this to a fellow Russian but, it can not be helped."

I then transformed my arm into a giant scythe like blade that was black and red in color and I sliced it down upon the soldier.... cutting him in half. Blood and guts exploded from the cut body as I transformed my other arm and started hacking away at all the soldiers in the area. The city looked like it had been hit with a tornado made of blood and organs after I finished. I laughed a little and looked at my bloody scythe like arms and said to them, "No wonder I nicknamed you weapons Carnifexer(executioner), you really do live up to your name."

I walked through the bloodbath, each of my steps making a squelching sound as they contacted the blood soaked concrete. I was happy with the carnage I created and knew no one could oppose me, but what I did not know was that they still could get rid of me. I did not know that a elite group of soldiers were in Moscow and witnessed my massacre. I did not know that they had a new weapon that could send me away to stop the madness. My arrogance finally got the best of me in a sense to think that humanity would find a way to fight back even if they could not kill or defeat me.

I kept on walking through the desolate streets until I was confronted by 5 heavily armored figures who had an extremely large black weapon with them. I said in a loud and powerful voice, "You guys are insolent fools, i cannot die... your weapon will not kill me."

The figure who I presumed was the leader stepped forward and aimed the weapon at me saying, "We may not be able to defeat you... but we can send you away from this place!"

I laughed and started to walk towards the group opposing me and said, "Take your best shot."

The one with the weapon looked at his team who all gave a nod and he removed his helmet. Once I saw who was behind the helmet I became angry... it was my best and dearest friend David from when I was an actual human... with a wife and a child who both werekilled by the fucked up scientists because they wanted to test the extent of my powers.

                                 "I'm sorry old friend, you used to be a happy person.... but now you're this demon. Prepare to be sent out of this world." Said David in a sad tone.

                                   "Fuck you David!" I exclaimed in a demonic voice as I rushed at him with inhuman speed and stabbed him in the chest with carnifexer.

                                    "I still forgive you Eztagal....." David stated while coughing up blood and finally pulling the trigger on the weapon.

                                    The blast from the weapon engulfed me and made everything turn black. I felt like I was being transported somewhere and I tried to fight this unfamiliar sensation that I was presented with. It seemed to worked as I was lurched from the vortex. It felt like I was falling for hours until i hit the ground with a thud... creating the all too familiar crater. I got up and looked around and said, "This place... what is this place....? I sense a lot of peace here, I fucking hate peace!"

                                    Little did I know, that I had just entered a place that knew no war, destruction, or death.... little did I, the demon Eztagal that had an infinite amount of power and was I know that I had just entered a place known as Equestria.

-Well that was the first chapter aka Prologue for my new story "Darkness Always Comes" featuring my OC Eztagal. sorry about the mistake in the first paragraph... for and me should be spaced out. Please comment if you would like... tell me what you think... next chapter will cover the basis of Eztagal coming to grips with where he now is. He may even get some unexpected visitors too... probably who will get the shit scared out of them.... for now this is E. Shadows...