Author's Note

This borrows charters from leap of faith and i don't remember what they look like well only vaguely so if your curious ask cinders of war, the artist for it. But other than that it is completely original charecters and story.

Prologue:The Vision

It was very dark out and very late. Bout 6:00.

Sunset Shimmer was only walking home from a late school project she had to finish when she saw what appeared to be a rainbow comet about two feet wide falling from orbit. It was even creating a rainbow trail.

It crashed several yards away from her, leaving a large crater in the sidewalk. She was curious and walked into the crater

Sunset was shocked to see it was not a comet or meteor, but a golden orb shaped container, with a diameter of 4 feet, and it landed 6 feet in front of her.

"Hmm, should I?" Sunset asked herself, pangs of curiosity sparking in her, as she contemplated whether or not to get a closer look. Maybe even take it home and study it.

But just when she decided to leave it (whatever "it" is) she heard an elder female voice speak.

"Come closer, Sunset Shimmer. I don't bite." The voice said.

Sunset was shocked by the fact that whatever or whoever it is it, knew her somehow.

"Um, hi." Sunset said slightly nervous at the speaking orb, she had a million questions, but she went with what seemed most important right now. "Um, if you don't mind me asking. Who or what are you? "

The voice took no offense, at least none that sunset could tell. I mean, it's a disembodied voice coming from a mysterious orb.

"Allow me to tell you a story." The voice said simply.

"The story of what?" asked Sunset nervously.

"Mine, and my world's." The voice answered.

"Alright." Sunset allowed hearing no harmful intent in the voice. "What do I do?"

"You are an empath and telepath correct?" The voice asked.

"Ummm, Yes?" Sunset answered nervously.

"Then touch the outside of the container. And see my life." The voice instructed.

When Sunset touched the container she could feel more magic than she ever thought possible from such a small container.

"My name was Necarina, and, I was once the most loved and renowned prophet to the most powerful Gods in the multiverse, Nebulass, the God of Light, and his elder brother, Nebulon, the God of Darkness, and Their story overlaps with my story, and my story is quite tragic. My world was torn by war. Nebulass's twin brother, the once kind and loving God of darkness, Nebulon wished for his brother's power to take over my world, it was named Cinnigara."

Sunset Shimmer was amazed by all this knowledge, power, and wisdom the female prophet's spirit held and was sharing with her, but yet Sunset had a question buzzing in her mind, and if she didn't ask it, she would regret it.

She opened her mouth to ask when the prophet answered for her.

"You and your friends are the subjects of my most known, feared, and loved prophecy: the Prophecy of the Seven, and it has yet to pass, but my multiversal travels have weekend my spirit and I'm dying and I haven't long. Just know you and your friends are destined for great things."

And with those words sunset could see it. The spirit told her it was called Cinnigara, but how the spirit said it was Sin/a/gar/a. When sunset saw it she knew instantly that It was what many thought to be heaven.

Sunset could see a beautiful gold-haired woman she somehow knew was Necarina being dubbed royal prophet by the two divine-looking brothers.

She then saw a bloody war, of angels, speedsters, wizards, humans, and demons. A battlefield littered with bodies. Red, gold, and black puddles riddled the field. Fires and craters littering it.

She was taken into some sort of heavenly palace.

And she then saw the two brothers dueling and a pearl white pitch black orb on a wooden display in some sort of treasure room-cum-library that would make both Twilights squeal in delight.

Then two brothers dueling. One in black robes, one in gold.

Then the black-robed one said: "The power of the Pandorax orb belonged to father Dakar, thus it belongs to me!" And as the brothers dueled, the orb shattered in the process and the shattered orb's energy created the Big Bang, destroying Cinnigara and creating the multiverse.

It was too far fetched to be true yet somehow in the back of Sunset's mind, she knew it was.

When the vision ended so did the prophet, and with her, any chance for further answers.

The comet disappeared with the crater Sunset was shocked, but decided to go home and sleep on it to think the whole thing over and try to comprehend it.

In the end, she decided she was gonna ask Sci-Twi.

Yet the girl was not alone.

Two winged scout demons were watching her, they both had Hellish black skin and bat-like wings. They wore black armor with spikes on the shoulder pads. The veteran had blood painted on the torso and a crystal black scabbard with a sword in it.

After a minute the younger one, the rookie, spoke.

"What are we gonna tell lord Nebulon about his royal prophet?" He asked.

"The truth." The veteran said.

"But we'll go back to Tartarus!" The rookie cried in fear of Hades.

"Not, If we kill the Seventh warrior destined to defeat him." The elder demon planned.

"Evil." The rookie agreed as he bared his fangs and claws.

They flew after her, stalking for the kill. Following Sunset the best they could.

But before they could strike they heard a booming, commanding voice cast a powerful spell.

"NECRIO CINNIGARA LAVALUKE!"

A golden ray of pure light knocked the two demons into a rooftop next to sugar cub corner.

"Nebulass!" The demon elder snarled.

A figure clad in golden-white armor floated toward them with a golden bastard sword drawn.

"You and your kin are more than aware that the Seventh and her friends are under my protection," The God warned the demons.

"Oh we know but we thought too, uh, make ourselves known to her." The younger demon quipped at the Lord of Light

"I'll destroy you If you touch them" the God bellowed.

The younger demon charged and surprised the Golde deity with his skill.

But the rookie left his guard down and allowed Nebulass to cut out his liver and cut off his head. The body evaporated and was blown away in the wind.

"Bloody death. I wasn't expecting the God of Light to enjoy gore, but then again, teenagers, go figure," The elder demon said in surprise, slightly impressed.

Nebulass said nothing, he only readied his blade.

The demon was amused by this.

"Heh, heh, heh you really wish this? I've destroyed thousands of your Freedom Fighters with this blade." The demon boasted as he drew a gnarley, jagged, jet black sword.

"Dark blades don't faze me, demon," The God said as he charged.

They dueled. A jab. A block. A slice. Yet as they got ready to clash, down below Octavia and Vinyl scratch were watching with interest as they were in front of Sugar cube corner. All as Vinyl got it all on her phone.

"Are you seeing this Octavia?" Vinyl asked her cellist friend. It took her a minute to respond.

"Seeing, but still working on believing." The classical musician said in awe.

Meanwhile back at the fight.

The two warriors charged. Blades swiped. They each had skill able to match the greatest fighters in the multiverse.

But in the end the demon fell to the God of light. Now only a mangled body on the rooftop. Entrails and organs exposed Hell-fire red blood in a puddle.

"Well, that was....fun," The God said before the body vaporized and he flew off into the night.

"Please tell me you filmed that," Octavia said to her best friend. "Because the school needs to see that."

Vinyl looked at her friend like that was the dumbest query in the multiverse while looking at Octavia as taking her shades to her nose, revealing magenta eyes.

"Oh, heck yes I got that Octavia. Recorded and posted. I'd never miss a chance like that. I mean we got a superhero here Canterlot!" The DJ cheered.

"Hmm. I wonder who those other guys were though." Octavia wondered. "They looked....." The cellist paused.

"Like what, Octavia?" Vinyl asked, eager for the rest.

"Like demons my friend." Octavia finished.

"Heh, heh, you scared me, Octavia. Everybody knows demons aren't real." Vinyl scratch laughed.

"Oh, really? Remember the fall formal?" Octavia asked smugly.

"You got me there, but full-blown nether-beasts? I mean, who do we ask about this? We've got no defense from this sort of thing." The young DJ complained in fear.

"Oh, but we do, the Girls are our defense." The cellist pointed out.

Seeing her friend's point the DJ finally said."Well, then what are we waiting for."

They walked home, eager to tell everyone at school about their night as Vinyl posted the video.