Chapter One: The Beginning...

Princess Celestia walked down the dusty and decrepit hallways of the Everfree castle that was once known as the ‘Castle of The Royal Pony Sisters’.

Her magenta eyes that held the warmth of the sun in a mother’s embrace were now cold and glowing with endless rage as she briskly walked towards her destination.

Celestia was covered horn to toe in golden steel armor, forged in the fires of her sun, and cooled by the rays of her younger sister’s moon.

The thousand year old Alicorn opened the large pair of double doors in a burst of magic, blowing the rusting metal doors to smithereens.

She didn’t bat an eyelash as she walked into the large room and saw her sister staring up into the night sky, a dead look in the midnight blue Alicorn’s cyan eyes.

Princess Luna was wearing the same type of armor as her older sister’s, but her’s was a dark Cobalt steel forged by her guards mares after her banishment a thousand years ago.

Celestia took a breath to speak, but was stopped by Luna, goddess of the Night and Dreams, holding up a hand to stall her tirade.

" If you think that a lecture is more important than preparing properly for a battle that’ll have a chance to be lost, then you need to rethink that.” She said, her face not leaving the sight of the night sky.

Celestia furrowed her brows in confusion, wondering why her younger sister was behaving like this.

Like she was about get yelled at...

" Lecture, dear Luna? Whatever do you mean?” She replied, walking over to the other Alicorn and sat next to her on the cushioned bench.

Luna stared at the stars for a few moments, before turning her head to look at Celestia, her cyan eyes glimmering with concern…

" I could feel your anger from the other side of the castle earlier today.” She replied, her voice soft and soothing, not wanting to make her sister angry.

Celestia’s eyes slightly widened at the information, surely she wasn’t that angry some time ago?

Now that she thought about It… it HAD been a particularly rough day...

Alongside her normal duties when she was Princess Of Equestria and Diarch Of The Sun; Running a refugee camp, hiding from a numerous enemy more powerful than Luna and herself, along with the strong protections of the wards draining her day to day, CAN take its toll eventually...

Celestia scooched closer to her younger sister, wrapping her arms over the back of her sister’s neck, and hugged her close.

Luna blinked, and then hugged Celestia back…

" What were you angry about that I could feel it from here? Was it that prude, Blueblood?” The midnight blue Alicorn asked, her muzzle burying in her sister’s neck.

" No, no.” Celestia replied, her eyes shut as she drew in the warmth of her sister’s body, feeling the comforting tingle of Luna’s connection to her wrap around her six foot body.

" It’s just… We all have our limits in the world around us before we snap.” The Solar Princess said, her body leaning against the large pillow positioned at the end of the bench, relaxing slightly with Luna snuggling on top of her.

Luna propped her head up against her older sister’s chest, lightly sighing as the stress of the past few years started to fade from her body and mind.

Celestia snorted as she watched her sibling snuggle up against her D-cup breasts, feeling a tinge of pink spread on her cheeks.

" Lulu dear, we need to find you a coltfriend. Otherwise the ponies are gonna start asking if we’re really sisters.” The Alicorn teased, a smile on her light pink lips.

Luna’s eyes opened wide and her head shot off her sister’s chest with a bright red blush, stammering.

" T-Tia! You told me that we wouldn’t bring this up again!” She exclaimed.

Celestia giggled, happy that she got her sister out of her funk…

She put a hand on top of her little sister’s lips to keep her quiet, replying.

" I know, Lulu. It’s just too damn funny to tease you sometimes.” She said, booping her sister’s nose with the tip of her finger.

Luna glared down at her older sibling, crossing her arms in a childish way and her lips in a slight frown mixed with a pout.

" It’s not funny, Tia!” She almost raised her voice, but made sure to keep her voice down, lest she wake the refugee camp down below.

" Besides, what is a pony to do once they find out that one of their Princesses is a virgin?” She continued, a pink blush rising on her blue furred cheeks as she finished the sentence.

Celestia smirked, then grabbed the back of Luna’s neck and laid her gently back onto her chest, enjoying the fact that her sister was blushing brightly at the action.

" Don’t worry, Luna. Once this war is over, I’m sure the right stallion; or mare, is out there…” She said reassuringly, then turned to look out over the canopy of trees that surrounded the castle and it’s grounds.

" Somewhere.” She muttered to herself.

The two sisters just laid there during the next 2 hours, enjoying each other’s comfort and talked about the future, until Celestia and Luna went to sleep...

*Elsewhere*

(Slayer’s POV)

He rose up from the prison that kept him sealed for millennia, looking at the large group of strange creatures that had a slight mixture of Demons and deer.

He tilted his head and examined the group as they stared back in fear.

Then he looked down and saw an equine-like woman with a black armor type skin, bleeding out next to the prison…

He remembered hearing a woman’s voice before he awoke, reciting the chant of his mantra.

The Slayer stared at the woman--no… Mare, with a blank expression, before slowly turning his head and began glaring at the 15 man group in front of him.

There was feeling he felt in his chest, a blazing heat that flares whenever he was in the vicinity of Demons…

Rip & Tear… He began to say in his head like a mantra, his scarred body tensing with rage.

With that single thought, even though he didn’t have his armor, he charged…

He was across the clearing and smack dab in the middle of the group in 2 and a half seconds, laying to waste most of the group with his bare hands and feet.

Some panicked at the sight of him charging and tried to shoot him with very primitive weapons, but he dodged and weaved and dashed so that he could get close enough for hand-to-hand combat.

With a feral grin on his face, the Slayer set to work.

SMACK!POW!CRACK! One goes down with a snapped neck, his large body twisted and twitching in agony as he died a quick death…

SNAP!SQUELCH!CRUNCH! Down goes another Caribou with both limbs brutally ripped off and face half-mangled with a severely broken jaw hanging open, his hips and legs broken in 4 places…

CRACK!POW!SNAP! Goes a third one with no head and leg down their throat…

The Slayer noticed that one of the… Caribou… wasn’t fighting him, just staring out at the carnage he was making with a blanch expression and shaking in his body.

After punching down the head of the final Caribou down into it’s chest cavity, the naked behemoth stomped his way to the terrified creature…

Within a second, The Slayer punched the deer in the neck, causing him to cough in his closed windpipe, and then had him by the neck.

The Slayer easily lifted the Caribou up off the ground, and began to sneer in disgust at the thought that recently came to him about what they were doing here.

They were looking to harm a woman, a woman with unfathomable power and an aura that reminded him of---

Mentally shaking the thought off, he easily threw the Caribou against the nearest tree and broke his leg with a strong kick, causing the bone to stick out with a snap…

The young Caribou screamed, causing a sense of delight to fill the human’s body at the sound...

He was gonna make this one pay, as well as the rest of its kind, and nothing will get in his way from ripping and tearing apart their so-called ‘King Dainn’, until it is done!

One thing is for certain, is that The Doom Slayer had returned, and he’s gonna help… Ponykind... Kill all of the Caribou brutally.

With that in mind, the superhuman finished the job…

Chrysalis slowly came to and groggily opened her eyes, wincing at the slight sound of ringing in her ears, mixed along with the pain of the arrow wound in her shoulder, and others that were days to weeks old.

The first thing she noticed was that she was in the clearing that she passed out in, and that she was lying against the side of the stone sarcophagus she stumbled upon.

The second thing Chrysalis noticed was the headless body of a large Heavy Caribou soldier limply lying a few inches away from her, causing the former Queen to shriek in fright and scoot back a few inches.

Then she noticed something else as she looked around…

The top half of the sarcophagus is broken open, it’s foreign symbols and malicious energy had faded into nothingness…

She heard the sound of something hitting against flesh and she instinctively turned to look at the source.

Then her eyes widened at the sight before her…

There stood a large furless bipedal creature holding the captain of the squad that was chasing her in a choke grip, his one hand squeezing tightly against the light muscles of the Caribou’s neck.

The creature’s red eyes were glaring heatedly at the deer Captain in disgust and hatred, a sneer on his scarred lips as he tightened his grip on the Caribou’s neck.

Chrysalis watched in shocked fascination as the creature, no, HUMAN, threw the captain against a thick tree and kicked his left leg hard, causing an audible and loud SNAP!

As the Caribou started to scream in pain, the naked human quickly snagged a jagged branch next to him and with the speed of that one rainbow maned pegasus, jabbed it hard into the throat of the deer, causing blood to spurt from the wound, yet still alive.

As the Caribou began to die with the branch sticking out his trachea, the human grabbed the deer by the head and twisted it 180 degrees backwards with ease, causing a loud CRACK to echo throughout the clearing.

Chrysalis laid there in shock at what she had just seen, and felt a gasp escape her throat…

The human’s head snapped towards her as he heard her gasp, and Chrysalis shuddered at the emotions emanating from him via scanning his emotions.

It was nothing but hate, pure hate that made her and Nightmare Moon look like fucking toddlers play fighting…

The naked human began to walk towards her, his scarred body glistening with light sweat and the blood of the Caribou foot patrol he just killed, causing him to look like a nightmare in her eyes.

Chrysalis weakly pressed her back against the stone sarcophagus and watched as the muscular human kneel a couple feet from her.

His red eyes were gleaming, but they held no emotion that she couldn’t detect nor visually identify.

She squeezed her eyes shut as the human raised a bloodied right hand towards her face, and winced, expecting to get killed like the rest of the Caribou…

But instead, she felt something else…

She opened her eyes and saw that his hand was now clean of the Caribou’s blood, his fingers trailing across her chitinous left cheek in a soft caress.

Chrysalis felt a blush come on to her cheeks, and a weird feeling in her gut at the naked human’s action.

What in the name of Equis is he doing? She thought as the human’s hand trailed down her cheek, then rubbing against her neck in a sensual motion that made her lightly shiver...

Then she felt him trail across the top of her barely covered left breast, causing her eyes to shoot wide and a yelp to escape from her mouth, her pink cheeks now a tomato red.

She saw the human male smirk lightly, a glimmer of amusement showing up in his eyes at her reaction, and the Changeling Queen glared half-heartedly at him.

The other half actually wanted him to continue, maybe even get him to-…

Chrysalis mentally slapped herself and screamed in frustration, STOP THINKING ABOUT THAT! She roared at herself.

DO YOU NOT REMEMBER ABOUT THE CARIBOU, HOW THEY RAPED AND TORTURED YOU FOR THEIR PLEASURE?! YOU SENILE FOOL!

She was so caught up in her self-reprimanding, that she almost missed the feeling of the man’s hand sliding up her left arm to her shoulder, where the arrow wound was still there, bleeding profusely…

Chrysalis narrowed her eyes, then squeezed them shut as a flare of pain emanated from it, making her grit her teeth to stop herself from hissing.

The human noticed the reaction, and then took his hand off her damaged chitin, he proceeded to hover over the fresh wound with his palm flat.

Seeing his intent, Chrysalis opened her mouth to shout at him to stop before he hurt her, but was interrupted…

A soft blue glow came from the man’s hand, and shot out of his palm and into her wound, causing it to flare up a bit but then began to feel… nice…

It felt like a warm blanket wrapping around you on a winter night...

Chrysalis felt surprised, and awed that this being of mass destruction; deducing from what she had seen of the bloody carnage around her and the mangled body of the Captain; was capable of healing.

She watched as the wound in her shoulder closed, her muscle regrowing at a fast rate and new chitin growing from around the hole to cover it.

In a few seconds, it looked like there wasn’t a wound in the first place, not even a scar...

She slowly sat up, being mindful as to not aggravate her other wounds, and moved her left shoulder, slowly stretching the muscles and contracting them as she clenched her hand into a fist.

She looked to her right and saw the naked human being amused at her awe, before he stood up and held out his right hand, the same hand that healed her not just a few seconds ago.

Chrysalis felt hesitant, but then resolved to give this powerful being a chance as she accepted the man’s hand, allowing herself to be pulled up by the VERY strong human.

The human briefly smiled at her, before looking at the carnage around them with an amused huff.

Chrysalis looked around as well, and felt amusement as well at the sight around them, and here she was acting like a baby fawn.

The human, which the Changeling Queen thinks is called Slayer from what she gleamed in the hieroglyphs etched in the stone artifact; walked next to her, facing the sarcophagus; and grabbed the edge of the broken lid.

“ What are you doing?” She asked as she noticed him lifting the heavy stone lid with ease, before bending over to look inside.

Chrysalis swallowed at the sight of the human’s ass, feeling a slight tingle run through her belly as dirty thoughts passed the forefront of her mind once again…

Damn sexy human and his buns of steel! Although… you could probably launch a boulder at it and it’d probably split in half! She lightly giggled at the thought, bringing the Slayer’s attention to her as he leaned back from his search and turned his head to look at her in confusion.

She waved a hand daintily, trying to keep herself from smiling,

“ Keep finding what you’re looking for; I’m just surveying the area.” She lied with ease, lightly sighing in relief when the Slayer went back to digging through the rock.

She bit the bottom of her lip and scolded herself internally at her ogling her savior, when she should be on the lookout for more Caribou patrols coming to investigate the screams of pain that the Slayer no doubt caused as he set off on his warpath.

The human now leaned back from the edge and pulled out a pair of the most clean boxers Chrysalis has ever seen, causing her to gape at it, much to his amusement…

She turned her head away from the muscular human quickly as to not get caught staring without permission, she waited until she began to hear the sound of metal clanking.

She turned around to the source and saw the largest green armor that would make Celestia and Luna’s look like paper mache…

It had small spikes around it’s foregauntlets, and a shoulder mounted tubular device that made Chrysalis confused as to it’s function.

The most noticeable thing was the small collapsible armblade on the left forearm, positioned next to the wrist, so it didn’t accidentally cut off the hand.

The human was wearing the armor as if it was his old friend, or home, staring at the helmet with a sense of regret and melancholy that made Chrysalis concerned for her new friend…

But then he seemed to shake out of his thoughts, and placed the helmet around his head, hiding those red eyes from view, and behind a clear visor that hid his scarred face from view.

Chrysalis won’t admit it, but she had to say he looked fucking TERRIFYING with that armor on…

The green armored Titan reached behind his back and a small blue glow shone behind him for a split second, before pulling his arm back and revealed a metallic weapon that looked like a crossbow, but it was skinnier, and more advanced.

It didn’t even have a bowstring on it!

Chrysalis tilted her head, curious about the strange weapon, but she didn’t want to question it, since the Slayer hasn’t spoken a single word yet.

Come to think of it, WHY does he not talk? She thought in contemplation.

After standing there for a few moments on that single thought, she noticed that the Slayer was waving his armored hand in front of her face, causing the Ex-Queen to blush out of embarrassment.

" Huh? Sorry… Just thinking about something.” Chrysalis replied, shaking her head, " What did you need?” She asked, pretty sure that her new friend was asking where to go.

The human gestured with his arms around the clearing, then pointed to her, then the Caribou corpses surrounding them.

" Oh! Um… I was escaping these guys.” She replied, gesturing to the bloodied clearing around them, " Then I came upon you and set you free. I’m… pretty sure that you can guess the rest of it.” The Changeling mare finished sheepishly, a tiny smile on her lips.

The Slayer stared at her, tilting his head every once in awhile for the next five seconds, before nodding.

Chrysalis cleared her throat and continued.

" A-anyways, from what I remember, there is a set of ruins that can shelter us nearby from the rainstorm.” The Ex-Queen said as she noticed a large group of dark clouds clustering the skies surrounding the Everfree forest during the conversation.

At the sound of faint rumbling coming from the clouds, The Slayer looked at her and whirled his hand in a circle that seemed to say, ' Lead on.’

Chrysalis smiled, happy to help her newly awakened friend…

" Right! If I remember my layout of the forest, then the castle ruins should be…” she stuck a finger into her mouth for a second, before taking it out and sticking it up through the air, her glowing green eyes shut.

The Slayer tilted his head to the side at the weird gesture she’s doing, but mentally shrugged it off…

After a few quiet seconds, Chrysalis opened her eyes and pointed southeast, deeper into the forest.

" Our shelter should be that way.” She said, smiling proudly at her skill in finding the castle, where it was rumored to house the royal Pony Sisters and the refugee Rebel camp settled there.

The green armored titan nodded his head and aimed his weapon in the direction as he walked; more like stomped through the shrubbery.

Chrysalis was close behind, feeling that this day has become better...

She was trying to get to the camp so she could assist the Ponies with her and her remaining army, when she got captured by the Caribou ground patrols, causing her force of a hundred to scatter and hide to parts unknown.

Chrysalis didn’t know the fate of what remained of her Hive, and she might never know...

But now she had an advantage over the Caribou…

She had this killing machine on her side, and maybe, Equestria’s.

Author's Note

A/N: Hey Folks! And yes, before you say anything, I did change a bit of the Doom Slayer's POV in the beginning, so that you'd get a chance to see how he feels about the world around him and whatnot.

Hope I did the glory kills justice...

Anyways, I need more ideas for Chapter 2, so that I can write the meeting between Luna, Celestia, Chrysalis, and The Slayer.

I don't think there'll be any Rance in this fic, at least I don't THINK there would be, so the beginning was a bit of humor between sisters, in case y'all get funny ideas.

Hope you are enjoying the story, and I'll start working on the next chapter later tonight, so give me a LOT of suggestions so I can get a good idea on what should happen.

Anyways, I'll see you later! PEACE!