Torture, hate, death and a little friendship

THERE HE IS! Now i have to take it easy, man what a strange situation, on the last remaining hill in ponyville, there is the god of chaos, my biggest opponent! Our struggles were memorable! There was a time that he hunted me through the forest in a TANK! A fucking TANK! THAT SHOOTS GUM! That was a strange day, there was another time, that he made several traps, one stranger than the other, there was one that I almost fell into, don't judge me! That box of cigarettes looked legitimate, it's not like I fell into a well with chocolate inside ...

What will he do? will he hunt me on top of a dinopony? will he become several miniatures of him and try to arrest me? god am i excited? I look like a child going to a toy store!

Ok Damian, now, he is distracted, there is not a drop of chaos magic flowing from him, so he is ... Killable? I hope so, because otherwise it will end up so wrong.

I walk a few more meters, how I managed to get close to him so much without him noticing me? Maybe it's another trap, but the sky is clear, the sun is bright, the weather is perfect ... For ... Something, I don't know why I'm thinking about these things! Focus Damian focus! Finish him off, then the Crystal Empire! So soon, I can't hesitate, not now, not after what I've been through.

That's it, my sword, black with red details that I took from Luna's personal arsenal in Canterlot, I'm just a few inches from him, with a swing of the sword and it's over ... But why, I can't swing the sword? Why?

"You know, it wasn't supposed to end like this, it wasn't supposed to ... Happen everything ... Like this."

"What?"

"Damian ... We have a problem ... Do you know Pinkie? Didn't she tell you?"

"I don't know what you are talking about?" why am i talking to him? Why? I'am should be cutting him! HE DON'T HAVE ONE DROP OF MANA FLOWING!

"Damian ... I ... I didn't know, I swear ... For, I don't know? Jeova? I didn't know what Twilight was doing ..."

"And does it matter?"

"Matters to you ..."

He is ... Sentimental, wait, his hands ... A white feather and a yellow feather, they are the feathers of ...

"You know ... I ... I was going to fix everything, I was going, I swear, but then you killed her ..." he drops the yellow feather, and she flies slightly away, until she is out of sight, "she was ... Was ... Very important ..." Fluttershy ... "so you killed her ..." And there goes the white feather, also flying with phenomenal delicacy, "and she ... She ... * sniff * I can't bring her back ... "Celestia ...

"Discord ... I ..."

"Finish this champion, you can even up some levels, he he ..."

My god i'm hesitating, why! he ... he just ... saved my life ... he cheered me up ... he told jokes and he even rained chocolate on my birthday, Jesus what am i doing!

"What was champion? do you want help?"

"Discord ... I can't."

"But you must, you must become strong Damian, stronger, the strongest."

"You helped me," damn I feel tears forming in my eyes! "it would be, I can't!"

He looks at me, he's a nice guy, playful, fun, creative and has always been there to help me, even trying to capture me, like Rafael, I can't, when I look at him I see my brother, I. ..

I feel the sword getting heavy! what ... my god it's getting insanely heavy! and I, I can’t deflect the edge of the blade with his neck!

"Do it, you don't have to worry, I ..." * laughs * "I'll be fine."

My god the sword! why! I do not want! I want, "Discord ..." he looks at me again, those chaotic and different eyes, they presented only calm, acceptance and peace, he, he really wants this ...

"Discord ... you coward."

He laughs and sighs in defeat, "I'm Damian, I'm scared of the storm, I can't stop that." he is, he is calm, no jokes, no prankes, "sorry, but remember, do what i say, not what i do. "he gives a huge smile as he looks at the horizon.

"I ... Discord ..."

"Hmmm?"

"Goodbye ... And ... Thanks for that ... And for putting a smile on my face ..."

"You needed more than me ..."

Then will it be like this? my great battle against the strongest ... the sword is verging on the humanly possible to hold, I stop with the resistance, the sword begins to fall ... and ...

* BOOM *

A wave of mana of unimaginable proportions came from his body, dust came from everywhere, he, of course! it was a trick! a joke! he, he's kidding!

The dust is disappearing, I raise the sword and prepare to pull Celestia's horn! a smile of anxiety and expectation invades me, it's now!

Why ... why is there blood on the sword? the dust is gone, and there, fallen on the ground is the lord of chaos ...

It's done. Why... It should be my biggest battle! But it was so... God what i done...