Darkness and Magic

Third Person POV

"Let us explain how we got separated."

"I would love to hear that story once you unfreeze me!" Mitchell looked at Emily, his other sister, and chuckled.

"Sis unfreeze, my... sis."

"Alright, but are you sure? She might try to tackle you down."

"I'm sure, just let her go," She did as she was told, and almost instantly, Emily, although she didn't tackle him, she still moved to his side quickly, and began hugging his arm fiercely.

"I knew about your other sister, but you never said she looked like me."

"Well, the last time we saw each other was 20 years ago. We'll get to that though. Should I explain my side of the story?"

"Of course, and while she's on that arm, I'll take this other arm," Emilia moved to his other arm, much to the other girls dismay.

"They seem pretty chummy with him...," Rarity looked with disdain, as did the others.

"Well, they are siblings. Siblings have a certain type of bond with each other. I do admit though, they seem a little too close for siblings."

"Applejack deary, should we be that close to our siblings?"

"I'll tell ya that siblings are suppose to be as close as ever. But I don't think that them three need to be that close," Applejack and Rarity looked at each other as the three siblings were practically cuddling each other.

"Well, when I was younger, it was our dad, myself and Emilia here. Our biological Mom passed away about 2 years after Emilia was born. She died apparently from leukemia the day Celestia visited my dad. The whole family was devastated, including me. I loved my mother dearly, and just for her to die like that..."

"My brother at this time still didn't know he was the Dark Mage. The day we got separated happened on just a normal day. It was 3 years after our mother's death."

"My sister and I were... what were we doing?"

"Well, my brother stayed with me over night since it was storming. I have a fear of thunder, so every time it storms, Mitchell would come and comfort me throughout the night."

"Yeah, and that next morning is where everything went to hell. I had woken up before Emilia, and for some reason, I could sense something bad was about to happen."

"Yeah, I remember Mitchell shaking me awake, and telling me to go into our panic that we had in our attic."

"After I knew she was safe, I ran to my father's room, and told him that I felt something."

"I didn't know what was going on since in our panic room, all outside sound is canceled. I was scared and confused, and the only thing that soothes me was Mitchell, but he was out doing who knows what."

"When I got our father, that's when it started. The Magical Vanguard arrived to raid our house since they sensed the Dark Mage."

That's when Celestia jumped in, "Wait, your father said it was because they were trying to find a universal terrorist mage that was a squatter in your house. Was that an excuse for attacking your family?"

"More than likely. I only found out that after my mother died. After the raid, my father hid me in a whole separate panic that I didn't even know about. The whole time, I was worried about my sister. I'm guessing we were both sensing that since we could vaguely hear each other's thoughts."

"Listening to your thoughts is pretty funny Mitchell. Actually, I can still here your thoughts whenever I wanted to. You see, for some reason, I don't really know what happened. I woke up in some village in Ostracyce. I woke up with some woman who was an ex-gunsmith. I was still confused, and worried about you Mitchell. I kept asking about you, and all I wanted was to see you again. A few years down the road, I was told the truth about you. Even so, I was still worried about you. I didn't care how strong you were... I was still worried about you. The only that kept me thinking about you... were your inner thoughts."

"Actually, Emilia, I can't hear your thoughts anymore. If anything, I started hearing Emily's thought."

"I think it's because you... replaced me with a horrible replacement of a sister," Nearly instantly, Emily looked at Emilia with fire in her eyes.

"Horrible replacement?! If anything, I'm a better than you. At least I didn't up and disappear."

"Now girls."

"Oh please, I'm the original sister. I'm not some replacement. I will, and always be the original sibling."

"You may be the original, but you're not the best. I've been with him longer, and slept in the same bed with him multiple times."

The spark between the girls grew larger than ever before, "Why are we making these accusations? Why don't we let our brother tell us who was the better sister."

"That's something I can agree with you on. So what'll it be Mitchell?"

They both then asked at the same time, "Who was the better sister?"

"How the hell should I choose? I love the both of you dearly, but I can't choose between the two of you."

"That sounds like we need to prove to him that one of us is the better sister," Emily smirked slyly as she said that.

"I don't think that's what he meant at all. Either way," Emilia then hugged his arm tighter, "I'm up for that challenge. What do you say Mitchell? Are you fine with that?"

"Uh..."

"Great, starting now, we're going to be fighting for his heart."

"Wait, when was this for my heart?"

Again, at the same time, "Just now!"

Mitchell looked at the girls, and then at Celestia, "What am I to do?"

"Just go with it Mitchell, and I have some more news to you that I think you'll love."

"Oh please, do say..."

"We were able to build your own house in Ponyville, so now you can live in a human sized house."

"Will he not be living with me anymore?"

"No, this will more than likely be for the better. You won't be able to do anything... indecent with Mitchell now," Rarity slumped down in defeat as that's exactly what she was going to do.

"Oh, would you look at that Mitchell. We're going to have our house now just like before, and a certain someone won't be there," Emily smirked at Emilia as she tugged on Mitchell's arm.

"Au contraire Emily, I will be housing with the two of you as well so that I can repair or forge new weapons Mitchell. Wouldn't want this pretty white hair to burn, do we?"

"Which brings me to another point, if you're his sister, then why does he have white hair?"

"He had brown hair when were younger, but I don't know why it's white now."

"You had brown hair before we met? Why didn't you tell me?"

"You do know my hair is dyed right now, right? I dye my hair heavily everyday to make it seem like I have natural white hair. Did you really think my hair was naturally white?"

The both of them blushed as Mitchell's hair began to glow as his white hair slowly turned into a luscious brown color. Mitchell looked around as he saw everyone around him were blushing, "What?"

This time, everyone, including Celestia, responded, "Nothing!"

"Ok then...," Mitchell was left confused as to why the girls were blushing, but then he looked at his sisters, "The two of you don't have to be so close to me, you know that right?"

"Mitchell, I haven't seen you in 20 years, and that's one thing you tell me? Unlike someone else who sees you everyday."

"Here they go again... why are they trying so hard to win over my brotherly affection? Can't I just love them both equally. It's going to be even worse now that the three of us will be living in the same house."

"Mitchell has been my brother for 8 years, while you only lived with him for 5 years. I'm a veteran, unlike you."

"How well do you know him though? What's his favorite exercise regimine?"

"Easy, he still does it to this day. The HIIT Boxing Workout."

"Ok, what's the fastest he's ever swung his sword?"

"300 slices in a minute."

"Hm, I see. This last one is only if you're close to him."

"Hit me."

"Where is his birthmark?"

Nearly instantly, she blushed at her question, "I-I don't want to say where it is..."

"Judging by that reaction, you know exactly where it is. I want you to say where it is. Out loud so that everyone can hear."

"Emily, you said you would never say it out loud. When you found out, I specifically told never say anything about it. You too Emilia."

"Wait, he told the same thing to Emilia. He told me that if I ever told anyone, or talked about his birth mark out loud, he would never talk to me ever again. That may be just a way to not make me tell, but knowing Mitchell, he might very well do that. That means Emilia knew about that, and is trying to use it against me. Hm, how about a taste of your own medicine."

"If you know where his birthmark is, then why don't you say where it is Emilia."

It was now her turn to blush, "W-Why would I-I say where it is. T-That's private information."

"Oh, and me telling them isn't any different?"

"Wow, they're going at each other hard. This is kind of fun. I just hope neither buy into the pressure."

"Wait, is a birthmark for humans is like our cutie marks, right?"

"Damn it, I forgot that I had sex with Rarity..."

"If that's the case, then I know where and what his birthmark is."

Mitchell and his sister all yelled subconsciously, "NO!"

"His birthmark is on his... penis!"

The room fell silent, and Mitchell's face turned a color of red that no one has ever seen before, "Oh, and it looks like a bunny!"

Nearly instantly, Fluttershy flew over to Mitchell's pelvis region, "Oh my, I want to see. I bet it looks adorable!"

"How does a birthmark look adorable?"

"I wanna see this too," One by one all the the girls, except his sisters, Celestia, and Rarity, trotted over to Mitchell in an attempt to see his birthmark

"I think I need some help here Celestia!" Celestia nodded as she teleported Mitchell and his sisters to their new house in Ponyville. Now begins preparation for the ultimate battle to come. Sibling rivalries, betrayals, and death will come to this story. Farewell everyone.