Hate and Fear in alliance oh dear!

by black night sun

Rating: mature
Tags: My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Dark, Other, Original Character, Comedy, Horror, Gore
Length: 4399

I used to be a normal human now I'm a fusion of Chara and Betty traveling with my psychotic little sibling figure in the land of friendship...

I was a normal human until I was sent to Equestria. There, I met a being made of HATE that now sees me as their big sister... well this is just FUN!

Published 2017-10-20 18:10:06 UTC
Last updated 2017-10-28 18:51:27 UTC

Meeting the HATE

The field was lush and green, grass blowing lightly in the wind. All was peaceful… until a portal opened above, a pink and red comet falling out and making a large crater in the ground. A hand rose from the pit, and if anyone was around they’d hear a voice.

“I’m… okay…” The voice weakly said, pulling itself out of the hole. The person had brown hair with pink-red highlights, pink eyes with a red center, and white skin. The figure wore a sweater that had the top part, where the shoulders, upper chest, and arms were a light green, while the bottom part that had the stomach and lower chest all pink.

A brown skirt with pink horizontal strips was on the figures waist, wearing pinkish-purple stockings and boots that matched their skit. For those who knew of the two, it seemed to be a perfect mix of Chara and Betty noire from Glitch and Undertale.

The figure, a she, looked down at herself and blinked. “Awesome!” She cheered, liking her appearance. The person was a fan of Under and Glitchtale, and this was a dream come true for her.

Suddenly, the sky darkened unnaturally. The portal above her was still open, and a strange black ooze came out in ropes, flowing softly to the ground and collecting in front of the figure, making a black glob of the stuff. When it was all there, the portal closed and the sky went back to it’s pastel blue.

The strange figure that was a mix of two characters sighed in relief, having figured it might have been someone that would kill her on sight and glad this wasn’t the case. The black glob started shifting, wobbling and condensing. When it was finally over, there appeared to be a androgynous child there.

This child, the previous figure appearing more teen like, had black hair and black eyes, grey sclera taking the place of white. The figure had ashy grey skin, matching the color of the gloves and boots the child wore. Finally, the child seemed to wear a straight-suit, as in a straitjacket that covered the whole body, with the straps hanging loose.

“Okay… who decided to mix a child with Alucard?” The pink one asked with a worried frown. If this was what she thought it was… she was potentially in deep trouble. The original of her two halves didn’t have a good record for fighting this back, one succumbing to it completely and the other barely holding it off.

The child looked up at the taller figure with confusion in it’s eyes, tilting it’s head. “Hello! I’m Chara Noire, what’s your name?” The taller asked, kneeling to the shorters height while also subtly tensing her legs to dodge out of the way at a moment's notice.

“...Name?” The small child asked, seeming utterly perplexed. The Chara that was a noire nodded.

“Yeah, something to call you other then ‘kid’ or ‘hey you’,” The taller of the two children explained. “How about Alex?”

"...Okay,” The child said, sounding… bored. Like there was no other emotion available for them to feel.

Nervously shifting her weight around, Chara tried to give a small. “So, want to go on a enthusiastic walk?” She offered, trying to get more than one word from the kid. It backfired, because all the kid did was nod.

With that Chara stood up and led the child in a seemingly random direction. The world had no clue what was just unleashed upon it.

A couple hours of walking later...

Strangely, they had encountered no creatures until they reached a pastel colored town. It had pastel colored ponies living in it. “Let’s make a good first impression,” Chara said to the little child named Alex.

They looked at her with a tilted head as the Determined Fearling summoned a lance with wicked looking barbs on it and threw it at some random pony, impaling them to the wall. The pony screamed in pain while the others scream in fear, running away.

As the creature made of darkness looked at the pony in pain, calling out for help… it smiled at the ponies torment, a sadistic smile. As it did, a song started playing through the air. Blackness bled from it’s eyes as it’s hands turned into claws. Suddenly, it ran forwards with the flapping latches on it’s suit turning into trailing tendrils.

The child leapt up into the air and pounced on a pony, cutting it’s head off and rolling with the action, chasing the rest and laughing as it’s tendrils hacked and slashed the whole group of ten it was in.

Guards started coming in, wearing golden and having hateful glares directed at the child. Laughing, the child ran at them recklessly, allowing itself to be impaled on their spears and stabbing them in the chest with tendrils.

Black energy leaked from the corpses, going into the child and making him grow a little. Laughing more, the creature zig zagged, removing the spears and using them to stab into some of the guards fellows, wreckig havoc as limbs went flying and ponies were disembowled.

All of this was in the span on a minute, leaving Chara looking shocked at the child that was half their height now more to their chin after absorbing the black from the bodies, licking blood off their hands.

Chara waited for a couple seconds before smiling and approaching the person, a strange green heart connected to a pink and red spire on their hand. “We’re going to be the best of friends,” The chara said as a pink creature with a red outline came from her hair, eating the heart.

The child looked at her with the sadistic smile still in place, tendrils rearing up and pointing in her direction. “Ah ah ah! I’m the one that named you, that means I’m your friend! Plus, you need me to find more things to kill,” She said.

This made Alex pause and tilt their head before nodding, the tendrils going back into latches as their hands returned to their gloved form, neutrally looking at Chara. “Alright, Nee-chan,” The child said. Progress, two words!

As the two walked out, survivors came out. There was a pegasus, a earth pony, and a unicorn.

The earth pony ran the opposite way, to warn the distant towns of the two. The pegasus flew towards a large mountain to warn the capital. The unicorn teleported far in front of the two, to warn the town they were heading towards.

All of this would mean nothing.

OFC: Orbital Friendship Canon

A couple months later…

It’d been five months since Chara and Alex had arrived in this world, and they had already torn through multiple cities… one was manehattan. Frustratingly for Chara, she couldn’t find a SOUL with enough concentration for it to be really worth that much for her, though Alex had a blast tearing through things… and somehow blowing up manehattan. Even Chara didn’t know how he’d done it.

Right now, however, the two ran into an… interesting sight. It was a punch of deer-people blasting the ponies with something that changed them into anthropomorphic versions of themselves, and then proceeding to collar and drag them away.

Chara looked down at Alex and made a smile. “Little sibling, do nee-chan a favor… kill the deer-people as painfully as possible, will you?” She asked kindly. Alex nodded, and showed a new emotion other than boredom and sadism… disgust. Pure disgusts at the deer people.

A couple of the deer people noticed the two of them and blast at Chara with their strange magic. Alex slid in front of her, straps glowing green and moving to look like if someone was blocking their face, forming a dark green shield in front of them. This had the, unfortunate for the deer men, effect of bouncing the blasts back at them, turning them into females and their male comrades turning on them and dragging them away as well.

Alex grew mad. Those were their kills! The straps on their suit glew again, from green to yellow. Now the straps were all holding dark yellow revolvers that seemed to be more deserving of the title ‘hand-cannon’ than revolver. They were like Alucards from Hellsing Ultimate, his guns… but revolvers. And twice as big for the now pre-teen looking hate child.

A song started to play then. Alex moved towards the deer people, a meacing black aura around them. Red crosshairs appeared on the deer people, before their guns started firing. Purpously avoiding the head, they hit every thing else, shooting off limbs and pieces of skin and bone.

Abandoning the guns, the tendrils went black as knives appeared in their hands, the child of hate charging and starting to hack and slash his way through the deers, letting guts and spill and limbs fly off as they moved, keeping the deer alive for their nee-chan to harvest the souls when they were done.

Done with this part of the area, the latches glew orange now and turned into fists. Crouching down low, the child leaped up high into the air. The latches punched at random areas of the town, sending fists that exploded on impact, the highest taking out a block and the lowest just a singular house.

Letting themself land, and knowing their well aimed strikes killed none, they calmed and turned to their nee-chan. “Dinner,” They said simply.

Chara had been smiling the whole time, listening to the symphony of fear and hate that had come from the ponies and deer alike. Alex left no witnesses… that could move. Chara walked through the town, Kumu leaving little blotches that tore the SOULs out of the bodies as they passed.

All together Chara gained 800 SOULs. It would have been over a thousand, but some of the rubble had killed some of the inhabitants and the SOUL got away before they could do anything about it.

Chara turned to Alex. “So, should we wait for the ‘royal snack’, or go for the king that sent these assholes?” She asked the little sibling that was actually a little taller than her now from the recent black absorption.

Suddenly, lances of light struck the two. Alex seemed unharmed, the light going through and doing nothing, them moving and having their latches go around their nee-chan themself, glowing green and protecting her as Kumu absorbed the SOULs to heal her.

Chara grit her teeth as she healed. “Alright, who are the dead pussies that did this?!” She snarled as she looked around.

What she saw were two large ponies, twice the size of her. One was a white pony with a green, pink, and blue pastel mane and tail that blew in a non existent wind, and a blue pony slightly shorter that had a star-y mane.

Chara smiled, feeling the strong SOULs the two had. “Oh look, more snacks!” She said giggly.

“Thy reign of destruction is over, vile vermin!” The white mare exclaimed to the two, wings spread wide and horn glowing yellow.

Chara giggled madly. “And who’d going to stop us? Michael mc-doesn’t exist? How about Harry mc hasn’t happened? Oh oh, how about the chosen midget and his one ring!” Chara exclaimed, laughing. She knew no one there got any of her references… but they were funny anyway dammit!

“We shalt defeat thy with these!” The white mare said as the two pulled out three stones each, brimming with magical power.

This only made Chara laugh harder. “What are you gonna do, stone us? We got some stuff in the last town for that!” She said. The mere mention of a pony owning drugs seemed to infuriate the white mare, her mane getting a little flame-y, flame-y the flamer.

“Oh look, a living match-dick! Is your empty head cooking in there yet?” Chara said mockingly to the two horned and winged ponies. “How about you star-eyed, you gonna gaze off into space at me?”

Chara was on a roll now. “Hey, speaking of night… you know where any of those bat-bitches were? Their SOULs were so deliscious! They really almost satisfied my hunger. Luna-cy, I know.” The sheer cringe of these bad puns made Chara grin, Alex seeing the HATE coming off the two and they subtly drank from it.

Alex knew that, if Chara bothered talking to their victims, it was only to get more HATE or FEAR from them so that they could better feed off of it. It had a 50/50 success rate, not that that would really stop her from continuing to do it.

“That is enough! Be gone foul creatures!” The white and blue mares said in unison as their eyes glew white, raising into the air. The rocks glew, before a rainbow shot into the air, the only absent color being red strangely, bearing down on the two of them

“Oh look a rainbow… OH SHIT!” Chara said, jumping in front of Hate and Kumu in front of her, trying to block it. Soon they were hit, and silence filled the air… unseen to all, a red-pink light went into hate.

FREEEDOM

One thousand years of being stoned later…

“Onee-chan, I am bored,” Came the voice of Alex from their statue, speaking to their sister through their shared link.

“I know little sib, I know. We’ll be free soon. I can feel the Hate and Fear from around us. Somethings attacking the ponies, perfect for our escape…” The elder sibling in only how long she was in this world said.

Suddenly, two groups appeared. One was a group of horse-people, them having evolved rather quickly over the years, and another of some strange horse-insect-people. Both wore armour, the horses in their useless Gold and the insects in some kinda strange chitin.

As the two groups fought, hateful of the other and fearful for their comrades, the two siblings statues started to crack. As the cracking filled the air, a song played. The statue cracked, and shattered suddenly. The hateful being in it was a adult now with their clothes having changed to match their new form.

The second the Hate was free he was killing, shooting the ponies and strange insect beings alike with dark yellow energy. Grabbing onto the SOULs of the dead with a dark/light blue tendril, they were shoved into the sibling statue to fully free her now smaller form.

Shortly after the second was freed another song went through the air a the first one was finished. He sister calmly walked out despite the intense music, smiling widely as the ‘younger’ sibling walked up to meet her with a sadistic smile.

As one, the two turned to the castle and started heading towards it, killing all in their way with so much ease it was like they were killing insects or something. “Man, Celestia really let her… I wanna say lunch?, go,” Chara commented as the second song faded into the background of fear and hate, the ‘younger’ siblings power growing more and more as they strolled.

The two walked through the city at a snail's pace, just enjoying the gore-y scenery of dead dismembered and disemboweled bodies. Suddenly, Alex frowned a little. “Nee-chan, feel… weird,” The taller of the two said It felt like when they were killing people, but also not. They were confused.

Chara looked up at them, frowning. “You okay, sib?” They questioned. At the tallers nod, she was still not really convinced, feeling concern for her sibling. She reached up and held their hand in a comforting way, trying to bring both their minds at ease.

“How about we head up to the castle and say hello to those old bitches?” Chara suggested, trying to bring her sibling out of their funk. After Alex nodded, the two sped off towards the castle.

However, they didn’t go right for the throne room. Instead, they made a couple of detours first. The first was to Celestia and Lunas room, raiding it for all their valuables and foodstuffs. Next was the royal cakeries, Alex ignoring Charas blush at something they’d found, and instead focused on raiding the kitchens and food storage for all of the cake making stuffs.

When they finally got to the throne room they saw a pink alicorn and a unicorn about to touch hands. Alex reacted first, arm turning into a tendril and leaping forwards, killing the pink one immediately. He was not allowing three of the damn things to be alive at the same time.

Chara did something similar with a pink lance of energy, taking the white stallions SOUL, a dark blue with stripes of yellow, right out of his body and pulling it over to herself for absorption.

They heard a cry of “Brother!” from a purple unicorn in the room, tears erupting in her eyes. “Damn, this SOUL is strong… it’ll last me a while~” Chara cooed teasingly.

While she did that, the Hate sibling appeared behind what looked to be the queen of the strange insect people, arm turning into a blade and slitting her throat. Taking their SOULs and draining them of all the HATE they had, the sibling threw the SOULs over to the fearling. “Thank you dear sibling. With these SOULs, I might not have to feed for a year!... not that that’ll stop us,” She said with a giggle.

The white alicorn suddenly came from above, bursting out of a strange cocoon and blasting magic at the two that was as hot as the sun… so infinitely better appealing than her. Talk about a sick burn.

Before their sister could even put herself in harms way, the hateling cupped their hand and caught the blast filled with HATE energy, curled it into a little ball, ate it, then fired the heat back at her. Now she’s hot, in a way. “Well that wasn’t very nice. Here we were killing your opposition, and you tried to tickle us! That’s just rude,” Chara said mockingly.

“YOU KILLED MY BROTHER!” The purple unicorn shouted in rage, hate and sadness.

“104,” Chara commented.

“I WILL AVENGE HIM!”

“874,”

“YOU WI-wait what?” The purple unicorn said, confused about why the fearling was spouting random numbers after she spoke.

“Oh don’t mind me, just a little game I came up with. Please continue,” Chara said through giggles, Alex seeming to have an amused smirk on his face.

The purple one stuttered momentarily before seeming to lose herself for a moment. “YOU MASSIVE BITCH!”

Chara simply chuckled. “5,” She said. Chara was about to continue, but saw the white and blue alicorns recuperating and decided to leave before any potential OFCs could be fired, the two not knowing of their recent change in ownership.

Alex turned pure black and flowed around Chara, carrying her away. “Thanks for all the shit in your rooms, Star-shit and Sun-burn!” Chara called out as she was carried away by Alex.

PONY POV

“Who in the hay were they?” A orange mare wearing a cowboy hat, jeans and a white shirt asked.

“Well… at least we’re all alive!” A pink mare said, hair looking like cotton candy and wearing what looked like some kinda party outfit.

The white alicorn stomped on the floor in a moment of rage, muttering to herself. This shocked the others in the room, having never seen their precious porcelain princess like this.

“We have a dangerous foe that has been released now. The two of them are Hate and Fear incarnate, feeding off the misery that they cause others simply by existing and growing stronger for it. I fear that if they are not stopped… soon nothing will be able to,” Celestia said gravely, frowning.

The endangerment of a species

Chara and Alex were in a cave near the top of a large mountain, giving them a decent view for miles around them. It would be hard to sneak up on them because Alex had cut the trees down around the base in order to make the cave bigger and go down into the mountain, wooden supports keeping it from collapsing.

When he came back up, he found Chara writing letters and stamping them with a seal the two had stolen from Celestia. As she finished, she turned to her sibling. “Sibling dear, can you use your little hatelings to deliver these?” she asked as she stood up stretching.

Alex nodded and several blobs of black went down his body, forming birds, crows, at his feet. The crows each took a letter and flew off to find the most important person they could to give it to. Well, important in terms of anyone who gave a shit anyway.

When the birds made it to their recipients over the next few days all chaos broke out. Plans were made, alliances kept and broken, and all around anarchy and madness encompassed the nations surrounding Equestria.

And of course, all this chaotic energy had to go somewhere. Can you guess where? I’ll give you five seconds… really? You didn’t think of anything? Wow you must suck at remembering MLP.

It all went to a certain statue in Celestia's garden. You STILL don’t get it? Come on, reader! It all went into a certain spirit. There we go, the cogs are turning in your dusty old mind. All that chaotic energy went to the one and only spirit of Chaos-wait, how did I lose you? I just straight up said who it was! Idiots.

Discord. All the energy went into Discord. The sudden influx of pure unadultered Chaos shattered his prison like fine china falling from the empire state building, being scooped up, and then tossed over the edge again.

And with that Celestias day just got a whole lot worse…

BACK WITH THE HATE AND FEAR

Chara looked up into the sky. “Huh… somehow I feel as if the universe has messed with thousands of scrubs,” She said before shrugging. Didn’t really matter to her anyway. Or to the writers. Yes, feed us with your petty flaming.

Alex looked neutral as they absorbed their hatelings. “Caribou?” The hateling suggested, black blade forming on his fingers.

The little fearling of determination beamed at this. “Yes, let’s go pay them a… I wanna say beating, so let’s say beatings,” The fearling said with a wicked grin. And with that the Hateling shifted into a large crow, picking Betty up and flying off.

Two hours later…

Chara and Alex stood on the very edge of Caribou territory. They could have simply charged in and started killing, but that had one major problem. People could get away. The two decided to remedy this rather simply.

Joining hands, they called on their purest forms of fear and hate. From them, multicolored flames, pink red and black, shot out and quickly spread. These flames did not spread right into the Caribou land, but instead all across it’s borders.

Once the flames touched on the other end of the border, they shot up and formed a large dome many miles above the land. This did two things. One was trap all the Caribou in their lands. And two… make it dark as a lightless night.

This wasn’t a problem at all… for the Hate and Fearling. There was barely any light at all in the Caribou lands, now shrouded in darkness with only torches and magical lamps providing any lights for the inhabitants.

And with that… the slaughter began. The two charged into Caribou lands. One town was destroyed by Fear consumption, another blasted with red energy. A third was killed by yellow blasts and a fourth cut down with a scythe.

A fifth was killed by a giant orange fist, the six a giant dark blue ballet shoe. The seventh was ripped apart by light blue strings, the eight imploded with the same word being shot into the center.

This left one city left standing, the capital. The two slowly approached it. The king of the Caribou, having seen the explosions, decided a frontal assault would be down right dumb. Instead, he snuck around behind the two and blasted Chara with one of the beams.

She screamed out as she felt the beam trying to change her mind, to make her succumb to it’s effects. She had two choices here. Save her body, or her mind. Naturally… she chose the later and her form was changed into that of a very… developed seventeen year old.

When she turned with pure murder in her eyes, all she saw was bits of gore and a finger with Alex standing in it. “Dammit! He died too quick for my tastes,” Chara said in a new, sexier voice.

Snapping her fingers, thousands upon hundreds of barbed SOUL spears formed connected to her by little pink strands.

The inhabitants were shown negative one hundred percent mercy, meaning they all died very slowly, painfully, and in the most torturous way mentally possible. Alex relished in the sadistic actions, absorbing all of the Hate generated towards them as Chara did the same with the fear.

Only one in torturous pain survived out of sheer dumb luck, hiding in pain in the basement of his house. The two noticed him due to the fear and hate he extruded… but allowed him to live to send a message to all.

One week later…

Chara and Alex were in their cave, simply waiting. Suddenly, they felt spikes of fear and hate and laughed, enjoying the misery that the beings all around the world felt as they heard of the two. However, not everyone felt fear or hate.

Some saw an opportunity in the two creatures. Some were dumb enough that they thought that they could perhaps be… controlled. Directed. Manipulated. Those poor little idiots… don’t weep for the stupid however. You’ll never stop crying.

Because these idiots were the worst of the worst where they were from, the big bads, the people used to getting their way or killing everyone in it… and they had no idea what they were getting into, not really. They were underestimating the two even after all they had done so far in this world.

This would be their downfall. This would be the thing that ends them all. This would be… well… let’s just say that… they are doomed.