Hero of Equestria

"Defeat Celestia, I can't do that," Nine refuted as he sat in the corner of the cell. "I'm a no one, and I will die a no one, I can't defeat Celestia, and I never will be able to."

"You're wrong, completely wrong, Twilight put all of her faith in you, and now she is dead," Fluttershy argued, her tone rising in octaves as she got angry. "Are you okay with letting Twilight's death be in vain?"

"Yes," Nine replied with no emotion in his voice. "Where I'm from, death happened everywhere, I've seen more people die than most."

Fluttershy didn't respond for the longest time, taken aback by his hostility.

"I'm sorry, Fluttershy, but Twilight was an idiot for summoning," Nine apologized as he crossed his arms over his knees, staring at the tattoo on his arm, giving him his rank, name, and number. The only thing readable anymore was his rank and number, his name having been burnt off by the slave owner's youngest son.

"Why do you have so much hate in your body, towards everything, your world, our world," Fluttershy asked, her tone less curious and more remorseful. "Towards yourself?"

Nine didn't respond, as he stared at his hands, the bruises and scars being pronounced against his nearly pale skin. The very thought of him ever becoming a hero or savior of anything was so outside of imagination it made him sick. The sound of metal hoof steps approached Nine's cell, who didn't give any attention to the sound.

"You, human child, stand up, Celestia demands you to be executed for her amusement," a guard wearing steel armor barked at him. Nine looked up and sighed, before standing up and approaching the bars.

"W-Wait, Nine, what are you doing!" Fluttershy screamed at him, in fear and panic. Nine ignored her as the door to his cell slid open, and the guard pulled him out, forcing him to the ground.

"Crawl, bitch, you humans don't deserve to walk on two legs, nothing about you is superior," the guard ordered before laughing at the obedient human.

"N-Nine, please, I beg of you, don't let me die again," Fluttershy begged, the tone of her voice making it sound like she was crying. The words bounced around inside his head, blocking his thoughts as he began to crawl. "I-I don't want to die again, Nine."

"Don't worry, Elenia, I won't let you suffer anymore," Nine spoke softly, before breaking into a sprint, using the guard's laughing fit as a chance for his escape. He felt the cuffs on his wrists begin to tighten, squeezing his wrists and digging into his skin, but he pushed it into the back of his head as he ran down the dark dungeon hallway, the guards had started giving chase. At the end of the hall he was in, was a wooden door with the label 'laundry' on it, and he quickly ran through it. The room was small, but he saw exactly what he was looking for. A window without bars on it. "You said you were tasked at keeping me alive, right, then do that."

"What do you mean?" Without giving Fluttershy an answer, Nine ran at the window, and jumped through the window. Glass cut into his skin as he felt the cold mountain air hit his skin, followed by the feeling of falling. Nine slowly opened his eyes as he stared down the side of the Canterlot mountain. Which was quickly approaching him. Nine curled up into a ball and braced as he slammed into the side of the rocky mountain, snow clutching to his skin and hair. He bounced and rolled down the side of the mountain for several hundred feet, before slamming into the rocky bottom. Nine laid there as he slowly closed his eyes, consciousness fleeing his body.

Nine groaned as he slowly stirred, his mind feeling numb. He slowly opened his eyes, early morning light filling his eyes as he looked around. He was no longer laying at the foot of a mountain but in a decently furnished bedroom. There was little in the way of decorations, but it had a dresser and a bed.

"Fluttershy, are you there?" Nine asked softly.

"Of course, I am always here," Fluttershy responded, her voice was soft and quiet. "I'm so happy you're okay, please don't ever do something like that again."

"I'll try, but where are we?" Nine asked as he looked around the room again.

"I don't know, I fall unconscious when you do, your life force is also my life force, if you fall asleep, so do I, if you die, so do I," Fluttershy responded, sounding ashamed. "Oh, may I ask who Elenia is?"

"She was my sister," Nine spoke softly, as memories of his sister filled his head. As he relived memories, tears filled his eyes. "She was murdered by my owner."

"I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bring up those memories," Fluttershy apologized. Nine smiled as he wiped the tears from his eyes.

"It's okay, I accepted her death long ago," it was a lie, he never has nor will he ever accept her death. "You remind me of her, she was caring and loving."

"Oh... um, thank you, Nine," Nine couldn't see her, but he could tell she was blushing. He slowly sat up, carefully to make sure he didn't upset anything broken. The cuffs on his hands were also absent now, the bloodied and scarred wrists underneath now on full display.

"So I'm the hero of this world," Nine asked softly, as he rubbed his wrists softly. With a soft sigh, Nine stood up and approached the drawers. "What happened to Celestia, what happened to this world, everything just feels wrong?"

"I'm not entirely certain, as I was killed the day of her change, but from the little information Twilight gave me, she believed this was the work of Discord or another world-altering deity," Fluttershy explained, filling his mind with imagines of the things this Discord character had done. Seeing him take over ponies' minds, changing their natures. "This world has always been relatively peaceful, the darkest thing that exists is the treatment of humans."

"So the split in the races is a new thing?"

"Yes, for the most part, the races have never had a hierarchy, but long ago the races used to fight one another, and only through cooperation could they save the world," Fluttershy instructed, showing me simple recreations of the race wars in the past.

"When did humans become a thing in this world?" Nine asked as he looked at his back in the mirror, the bloody skin from where he had been skinned still red and puffy.

"Around five or so years ago, we found the first few lost in the Everfree Forest, then they just kept coming," Nine listened carefully as he sat down, preparing to learn about this world's history. "May I ask a couple of questions?"

"Sure, go ahead."

"Why do you suddenly care about this world?"

"To be honest, I'm doing this for you, you seem honest and caring and as I said, you remind me of my sister, and you're right, I can't let Twilight's death mean nothing, so I'll do my damnedest to save this world, even if it means my death."

"Oh... thank you, Nine, genuinely, you try and make yourself appear cold and heartless, but you really do care," Nine blushed softly as he scratched the side of his head. "My second was, do you not feel those wounds, Nine?"

"No, I feel them, every time my heart beats, they explode in an impossible amount of pain," Nine explained as he touched the sore wounds on his back. "Every hit, bruise, injury, cut, wound I feel it, I just take the pain and add it to my hatred of everything."

"That's... impressive, a lot of people and ponies would be done for the count with wounds like that, but you take the pain and amplify it into hatred," Nine nodded as he dug a finger into a sore part of his back, blood pooling around his finger, but his facial expression showed no hint of pain. He pushed deeper until he felt the pain subside, the nerve ending submitting to the amateur acupuncture. Fluttershy watched, not really having any choice, but she wanted to anyway. "Nine... Twilight told me you need to get to the Tree of Harmony, she told me that it would be the safest place for you and that the tree would help you get stronger."

"Tree of Harmony?"

"Yes, it's the tree that controls the order in our world, if something gets out of order, the tree seeks out a single being to correct that order, Twilight went to the tree for guidance after Celestia's change, and she said it showed her visions of you," Nine stood, rubbing his shoulder.

"Why hasn't Celestia destroyed this Tree of Harmony, if it's the only thing that can stop her?"

"Well, a couple years ago, a dark pony named Sombra attempted to destroy the tree, but the Tree retaliated and killed him, so I think Celestia is afraid of the tree."

"Fluttershy, can you see my memories?" Nine asked as he approached the door to the room. "There are things I don't want you to know about me."

"No, I'm not really in your head, I'm more of an exterior being that can help you, I can't see anything in your head without your permission," Fluttershy explained. "I'm sorry I can't explain it better, I don't really understand what I am to be completely honest, I never was intelligent about magicks."

"If you're not in my head, could you manifest yourself only to me?"

"I... I could, but that would require vast amounts of magical energy from the caster or the recipient," Fluttershy explained. "That would be Twilight or yourself."

"Damn, well, which way is the Tree of Harmony?"

"Uh... I don't know until we get outside."

Nine shrugged, before opening the door to the room, outside was a mare, her orange hair covered up under a stetson and a single tear streak running down her cheek as she looked at the door Nine just opened.

"How do you know Fluttershy!" The mare's country accent rose in pitch, as she approached Nine.