Time...Time is what makes this world go around, but how does one...kill time? Sleep? Activities? Reading? It's all the same...this time...this world will be different, cruel, and deadly...but you my dear, you will be a reckoning...so it is time for your tomb...to open...Awake.

"Ugn...aah...nngh...g-grrrmmm."

The groans become quiet as the figure within the open tomb start to slowly move, her hands touching the edges of her resting place. Slowly her eyes begin to open, her vision returning as if she was seeing light for the first time in years. She raises her hand up to her head to block the light for a bit until her vision fully returns to her...

Uh...w-what...happened?

As her vision returned...she noticed some carvings on her hand. It looked like some ancient rune that was embedded in the skin and fur.

H-Hands? Am I...in the Human World?

Slowly the bipedal figure attempted to sit up from her tomb. In successfully doing so, she notices the bottom half of her body.

"Urp--!" The figure made the sounds of blushing and embarrassment. She notices the bottom half was still of a pony's...but she had human features, she had a female's feature between her legs. Her legs were still thick as a pony's leg and she still had hooves along with her cutie mark and tail. She then notices she had breasts that connected her chest. The Mare touched her face to feel she still had a muzzle, a horn, and...wings.

"Still a Pony...but with human perks?" The Mare then covers her muzzle, "Is...is that my voice?!"

The Mare's voice sounded woman-like, mature, experienced, the voice also had a tad bit of a shallow and/or dark tone, the voice of a Warrior.

My voice never sounded like that? It sounded like...like...w-what did my voice sound like? Was it this?

Slowly the Mare attempted to stand, using the edges of the tomb for balance, she was up on her two hooves in no time. It felt easy like, she has done it before. The mare looks around the ancient temple-like room...she then notices some objects shining on the walls like they were reflecting. The Mare walked over to the reflecting mirror-like wall, she looks at her reflection.

She had light purple fur along with a dark violet mane with a shaded pink strand in the middle of the hairstyle, she sees she had a horn and wings, an Alicorn. She looks to see she was indeed on her two hooves...her only hooves as her forelegs were now arms and the hooves were hands now. She seemed to have a curvy form but besides that fact, she was Bipedal, Anthromorphic, whatever else describes a two-legged being. Her eyes shined deep violet, they blinked violet as well...but it almost looked like there was a red ring within the violet color.

As she examined her body...she sees more runes carved into her. The mare's hands, arms, and parts of her body covered in them. Her legs and thighs, her shoulders and neck, it's like as if she was apart of a ritual almost...she touched the runes and they felt like scars. Did someone torture her while she slept? Or were these always with her?

She moves her hand to the stone wall beside the mirror to lean on it...until the stone pushed into the wall, next to her a part of the wall pushed in and slid open, revealing a pathway.

"What the?" The Mare slowly walks towards the hallway, looking to see a large crate inside, "Hm...I hope there is something useful in here."

The Mare opens the crate...there were clothes inside...human-like clothes, but she needed something, she felt like she needed to cover herself up since she had revealing human parts. She first sees there was a tank top so some cleavage would show but barely. Next were some black jeans, she slipped them on and there was a belt around it that had a gold shining round buckle, she clipped it on since she didn't want to risk the jeans falling.

Next, she notices shining silver in the chest...A Sword, a silver curved sword with a skull at the hilt of the handle and blade. The Mare looked at it and for some reason made her smile, but she didn't know why. Something was telling her to take it, part of her didn't want to but the other part wanted to...slowly she placed her hand on the handle, she lifted it up and examined the sword. She laughed lightly and swung it.

"It's still sturdy, bet she's got a few tricks in her still." The Mare said.

She then gasped and covered her muzzle again.

Why did I say that? I've never seen this sword and I'm talking like I've used it for my whole...life.

The Mare scratched her head in trying to remember but rubs it off and puts the sword in its sheath, and she straps it around her body.

"Alright...now, how do I get out?"

Suddenly there was the sound of stone scraping and turning, the Mare walked out of the storage hall to see there actually was a way out, she slowly walked towards the opening way to reveal light, not sunlight but...moonlight, but moonlight was blue not red, right?

The Mare stepped onto the grass ground and looked up to see a red sky with a blood red moon. She was confused but soon something started hitting her mind, she started seeing ponies, they were normal and not anthromorphic, the purple mare collapsing to her knees as she holds her head.

...Helsing...you-

Helsing? Who was Helsing? That name didn't sound familiar to her.

Soon she then saw a crystal tree that shined blue and purple, somehow making her think what was so important about it, maybe it was her home?

It would...make sense since I'm an Alicorn apparently...goddesses I can't remember.

The Mare eased her hands that were
holding her head and breathed trying to think.

"My...name? My name, my name, my name, dammit! What is my name?!"

Soon she already remembered the vision...Helsing, was it her name? Or not? But at same time even if it wasn't, she needed something to call herself.

"Helsing...is it my name? I-I Guess I'll start using it for now." The Mare says.

Helsing starts walking, her hooves touching the grass, looking at her surroundings, the carved or chopped trees. Small little trails of fire were seen but weren't spreading, it looked like Tartarus, but it's life as if it was home at the same time.

As the Anthro Mare traverses, she walks by dead animals, some just lying there as if there were no wounds. Others were torn apart: guts, brains, blood, and bones showing. It grossed out Helsing and also shocked her, her hand covering her mouth.

"What...happened to this place?" She continues to walk, still couldn't stop staring at the torn up corpses.

Helsing kept looking around, still trying to think...who is she...and why was she in a tomb? The Mare kept thinking, she saw herself touching the tomb...as if she has never seen it...and her hand was a normal hoof, she then remembers herself screaming...'help'.

"I...I--oh sweet sisters..." She groaned with a hint of a frustrated growl as she smacked a hand to her head.

Helsing reached the end of the forest after a while but then she put both of her hands over her mouth as now she saw the corpses of ponies. Either limp or torn apart, it almost made her cry. It was so gruesome...she then noted one: she had a dark yellowish kind of fur, grey mane and such, but there were snapped glasses and that wasn't the only thing snapped, her jaw was snapped open as well...her tie ripped apart as well.

"M-Mayor...Mare...?"

Helsing remembered who she was, she was the Mayor of this town, Ponyville was it called again? The Alicorn looked up at Ponyville...almost every house and building either collapsed, or is excessively damaged, or still on fire. Along with the burnt trees and the fountain that was blood-splattered and not spewing out water.

The Mare looked away only to see the crystal tree she saw in her visions. It wasn't damaged like some of the other houses but it also looked like it was in different colors. Black and red, different from what she saw in her vision. Helsing ventured forth until she heard some screeches...and hisses.

"W-Who's there?"

The Purple Pony looked around, remembering she had a sword but she didn't want to jump to conclusions. She continued to be observant as she made her way to the damaged castle.

Just then the hisses became loud, suddenly four ponies appeared...they had pale and grey fur, their eyes irregular, some were yellow, some were red. They had torn clothes and gear. Three of them were stallions one was a mare.

"What's this? Fresh meat?" One of the ponies said.

"Heheheheheheh and I thought we killed everything here..."

Helsing noticed their teeth...a few of them were sharp and bigger than the others...it gave a slight fear to anyone maybe but Helsing was just curious.

"Who are you?"

The Ponies stopped and looked at each other, then laughed.

"What have you been living underground? We're the new alphas of this world...and this is our land."

"We're Vamponies missy, but I must say, I have never seen a pony like you before. One who stands on their two hind legs...wait."

The Vamponies then notice both wings and a horn.

"An Alicorn! That's impossible!"

The Vamponies hissed more...circling the Mare.

"We must take her to the castle...he will want her..."

"Oh, we will...but first, how about some power of our own?" The Vampony hissed and attempted to pounce on Helsing.

Helsing gasped and shut her eyes...suddenly something in her mind flashed...as if time stopped.

Fight them...

What? Who's there?

Show them what a Slayer is...

But I'm not--

Everything flashed again and Helsing looked in front of her, she had the vampony's throat in her clutches. She slightly gasped...how did she do that?

"D-Don't j-just ssssstand there--gak! K-Kill her!"

The other three Vamponies hissed and stared at the Alicorn. Two of the vamps attempted a pounce as well, Helsing then threw the vampony in her clutches at one of them and she suddenly kicked the other straight in the jaw, knocking them both back. The fourth one then sprinted towards her, Helsing was figuring out what to do...even though she doesn't remember being a fighter...was she?

Sword, now!

Helsing blinked and she quickly unsheathed the sword...the vampony now jumped at her, the silver shined in the vampony's eyes and then, Helsing jabbed at him.

The other vamponies looked in shock...because once they looked they saw their friend's body limp. The sword the mare carried going through his mouth to the back of his head, blood dripping from the blade already.

The Mare was in slight shock at what she just did, but slowly something in her clicked...the images of the dead ponies, the dead animals. Then she had another vision, and it was covered in red; she saw the same creatures...the vamponies, killing the animals, the ponies and Mayor Mare.

Something truly clicked in Helsing, her eyes went red as if she was mad.

"You...you killed them, you killed her," Helsing growled, the dark tone in her voice grew during that sentence, removing the sword from the filthy dead body. The vamponies in shock, Helsing slowly walking towards the creatures, the tip of her blade cutting against the dead grass, "I thought I told you to stay in your prison monsters."

"I'll tear you apart for that!" One of the vamponies shouted, sprinting at high speed towards her.

Helsing was unaffected by his strength as she then readied her sword...then slashed at the oncoming creature, cutting across its body, making the vamp fall back to the ground clutching his cut stomach.

"How is her sword h-hurting us?" The Creature stuttered.

Helsing cut him off, impaling the Monster straight into its brain, she then stomped straight onto his head, the skull shattering and the head exploding slightly, blood and parts covering her hoof and leg.

The two remaining Vamponies whimpered in fear as the Anthromorphic Mare killed two of their friends, and stayed frozen as the Mare approaches them. Her horn glowed blood red...the last stallion vampony starts slightly choking.

"N-No p-please--"

His neck was immediately snapped...killing him. Leaving the Vampony Mare left, the Anthro crouched down staring at her face to face. Her blood red eyes staring straight at her.

"Whoever you serve now, tell him or her...that I will come for them and I will never stop for one damn second tell them: your Slayer has returned."

Helsing kicks the mare straight in the jaw, knocking her back and breaking her jaw slightly. She yelled in pain then immediately sprinted away in fear. The Alicorn huffs then turns and walks away, not caring about the castle now as if her mind just changed to something more important.

"There has to be survivors somewhere...tell me now."

As soon as she asks visions fill her mind, showing a city in the desert, it didn't look equestrian however but she saw ponies alive and well. The vision ends and she starts walking back into the forest, putting her sword back in its sheath.

"I need to regain my full strength before I do anything reckless...but at least I'm an Alicorn now."

Author's Note

Hoo boy, if you are an Underworld, Resident Evil, Alien, or a fan of some Female Badass movie series then you will love this...I took inspiration from mostly Underworld and Resident Evil and I wanted to make a Huntress kind of story who is legend or something, and I also wanted to make a story where finally it's not a crossover of another series or a Human in Equestria story.

Anyhoo in case you want to wonder what Twilight sounds like now...well just think Alice from Resident Evil...something like that...Milla Jovovich essentially XD

Anyhoo this will be very interesting and I hope you find it like that too.

Update: December 17th, 2019 - Got rid of a fuckton of the ellipsis and edited a few things so they make a bit more sense and or not feel rushed.