Author's Note
This is my very first fanfiction. I am super excited for what I have planned for this Creepypasta. Sadly I don't think anybody has found the original creator of the very first game that started it all. But hopefully, I can do something to make sense of what I think the games all show.
Edit*10/9/17
Also, I do apologize if any of my formatting or grammar is horrific to look at. I'd really love to hear any critiques if anyone has them. You can only improve with each story or art piece.
Prologue
Tonight, the stars had gathered so fondly in the sky above the land of Equestria. So, quiet and peaceful it was by their little moon, Princess Luna. But during her slumber on this evening, she had a horrible dream, a dream that made herself out to be a Nightmarish monster destroying the once beautiful grounds of Canterlot and Ponyville.
“No, No…. I’m not like this! STOP!”
The filly awoke in cold sweats, her breathing coming to a slow stop after heaving for so long. Her big sister, Celestia, who was up late for a snack had heard her cries and rushed to her room in a battle ready stance. Her horn glowed with magic brightly. She thought an intruder had broken into the castle, but when the tiny filly ran up to her sister’s front hooves nearly in tears, she knew what it was, her horn dimmed down into a softer light.
“My sister, did you have another bad dream?”
“Y-Yes…” Luna sniffled.
“It was the same as last time, but in this one I… I was about to kill you.”
“Oh, Luna…You mustn’t believe in what those dreams show you, I know deep down in my heart you would never do such a thing.” She gently nuzzled the top of the small sister’s head, calming her down.
“Tia?”
“Yes, Luna?”
“Will you sleep with me tonight? M-maybe tell me a story?”
Celestia smiled warmly. “Of course, anything for my sweet sister. My little moon.”
The sisters then both snuggled side by side, the little one snug under her larger sister’s left wing while clenching a pillow. As Celestia told Luna of a story about knights and warriors, the minor blue mare had slowly drifted off into slumber. Soon the larger sister then slept too, thinking about what tomorrow’s deeds shall be.
1000 years later
“Ten years…”
“Ten years indeed my little one.”
“Tia please, I’m not a filly anymore.” Luna slightly snorted.
Celestia slightly gave off a giggle in response to her little sister's slight annoyed tone. It amused her to see her little sister’s embarrassed expression. Oh, how she was so happy to get to see it again after 10 years since her banishment.
This week was the 10th Anniversary of Luna’s return to Equestria. It still felt as if it was just last week to her. She was just happy to be back, happy to live her life again along with her wonderful friends and family. To at least see her sister's gentle smile that always reminded her that this was what she wanted all her life.
Her thoughts soon were interrupted by a familiar lavender princess. Twilight Sparkle and her friends were all in charge of this year’s festivities, it almost made both Canterlot Princess’s heads spin with the amount of hard work they had to do, it was much more than what they handle daily.
“Good morning girls!” She said with her signature smile. “Hope you guys are excited for what we have planned for this week’s Lunar Redemption celebration.” She landed on her hooves and trotted lightly towards them. Using her magic, she scrolled out a long checklist of all the supplies. “Everything should be ready in about two days, until then I think it would be nice to do Luna’s speech on the first day, just to get it out of the way.”
Both princesses nodded in response, then looked at each other. “Well Luna,” Celestia said. “You have your speech ready for the first day?” Luna dragged out a scroll that had tribal drawings of constellations on it, it was a vibrant blue color, the same color as her flowing mane. “I am always prepared sister.” She said, smiling.
In the far distance of Ponyville, something was watching the group. How they chuckled, how they laughed. How even the smallest of accidents that happened no one seems to be extremely angry. No one was unhappy. It made her feel something but, she couldn’t describe it, it felt a burning sensation in her mouth was rising. Was this what her father had warned her about all these years? How overpowering this feeling was… and yet it was addicting for her the more it singed.
She cowered down the moment she heard voices out to the side, hiding more into the piles of trees and bushes. She looked over and saw five multi-colored horses. One was white with a beautiful purple mane, another was orange and seemed to be hauling a large buggy of apples. Two of them were flying in midair, one with pink hair and the other a dashing rainbow. But one stood out to her, one that was pinkish and bounced around without a care in the world. She made her friends giggle and laugh with some jokes that even she snickered under breath by. Seeing how this pony’s mouth had always seemed to stay up intrigued them, she wanted to learn more about this emotion she’d never experienced in her life. Problem was, is that she wasn’t like them.
She was just a creature from a world without any emotion or any other colors than crimson, a being that had the ability to change into any form they wanted. But she just didn’t feel like just changing her appearance wasn’t right enough. She needed a plan to change into one of them, maybe… maybe that pink pony could do something about it? But how would she even get her attention? What would those ponies think if she just came out of hiding? Would they fear her? Heh… most likely. The last time she revealed herself was long ago, back in ancient times when some trespassers were coming on her territory, now that place was called Ari-... Ari-zone ya? Ugh, she shook her head to clear her mind. She really shouldn’t worry about that other world now, she’d had her days of slaughtering humans, it was quite boring now.
But now, she had fresh new prey to hunt. And she knew the first two she was going to go for. For you see, when she hunts, she likes to play a “game” with them. A cruel and demented mind game she uses to mentally break her prey before devouring their tender flesh, whenever she played this game she’d always have the same sensation on her mouth as the pink pony does. It made her… feel something she'd never felt before in her life.
