Gray the Necromancer - The beginning

by Black--Soul

Chapter 11 - The dice has spoken... F-U-N time is overrr... or is it?

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'Gray the Necromancer - The beginning'

Written by: Black--Soul


Chapter 11 - The dice has spoken...
F-U-N time is overrr... or is it?


There was a little foal. She was just one of a couple currently growing up. This is her story when she meet with the big gray thing.


A little Thestral foal growing up all her life in a tent. She only see the outside, when they move the tents to a new location.

Her mommy told her she was now five summers old. She was now a big foal! She would go peepee all on her own.

The big brave foal pushed the tent entry open.
It was colder outside. She looked around, so mutch to see...

O, she needed to do something. She walked around the tent, until she hear a sound. She walked toward it, than a little thingy landed on her muzzel. It was pretty! The little foal liked pretty thing. She was sad when the pretty little thingy fly away.

But than she remembered why she left the tent. There was nopony around to tell her were to go, so she just let it go. But not before making sure it wasn't making her tail wet.
She was a big filly now!

When she was done, she tried to go back to her mommy, but all the tents look the same...
There was a growning to hear somewhere behind her. She followed it. There are two not mommy mommys cleaning up like when mommy clean her after leave the tent for doing her pupu.

The tent they where beside probably was hers.
So the little brave filly walked to the tent, open it and see many mommys. Non were hers, but they help find her mommy for sure.
There was that thingy. It was a really really big gray thingy. When it see her, did it gasp and moved one of its strangely looking hoovesies to it chest. It than turned around and stand up. It was really really reeeaaallly big now.
Bigger than mommy!

It than come slowly to her. But mommy wasn't around... 'Don't play with others, when mommy isn't around.'
Did not her mommy moommys count?
It was grabbing her. Than it lifted her.

Wooow... Everything was smaller than her now. The gray big thingy was having really soft hoovesies. Than it put her in it's forehoovsies without falling on it's back. Strange big gray thingy.
It giver her boopsies on her muzzel like mommy. She smiled, that big gray thingy was nice and smiled back. Maybe they could play together!

Uuu... It muzzeld her belly with it's hoovesies.
That was nice. But it made her sleepy again.
Than she hear mommy calling her. The not mommy mommys walked out the tent. The gray big thingy was following them out the tent.
It wasn't so cold outside in the forlegs of the big thingy.

Her mommy called her again. She eeehhh to her mommy. Mommy eeehhh back. So she eeehhh back. The gray big thingy followed her mommys eeehhh and than it sit down. There was mommy!
Mommy was calling her. She than got set back on her hoovesies. She looked back to the big gray thingy and waved bye bye. She turned around to her mommy. She did go peepee on her own like a big filly!

Her mommy pick her up. That made her sleepy.
She really hope to play with the big gray thingy next time they meet.

End of little Nightmare Moons adventure to meet the big gray thingy.


Gabriel hear a sound behind. It was the opening of the tent. When he turned around, did he almost suffered a heart attack right there and than! Moving his hand to his chest did he checked if his heart was still beating. Lucky human would not die do to adorableness overload.

The most death by adorable had just walked into there tent. The little Batpony foal was the cutest thing he encountered, since he found himself in this new world. He turned around to her and slowly stand up, when his urge to snuggel the foal become to strong to resist.

~~Gray~~ Gabriel lifted the foal above him. Dear deitys, he had to make one of his own one day!
He put the most precious little foal in his left arm.
She was so small and soft. He needed to boop that snoot. So he did. When he booped the foal did it smiled at him. It was in that moment when the gray human swore on his life 'Come heaven, come hell, he would never let this littel darling come to any harm!'


Fate and Destiny feel like a needle just had poked their buttcheeks. They would have to investigate it later. Right now they had Murphy and the Author on the ropes.


Gabriel was unable to stop himself from giving this little darling belly rubs. She yawned shortly after getting some.

After that he just know, he had to have at least two foals with his future familie. No doubt would his cyan mate be willing to give him a foal.
After a way to short time with the batpony foal, did he hear a commotion outside his tent. The batwinged cleaning squad stormed outside.

If anything was about to make his future familie any trouble, than he would exterminating it with extream precision. When he followed the mares outside, did he hear a high pitched sound. To his surprise did his little precious start to make also a high pitch sound.

Beside the point that his heart was about to give out because this just made her the most adorable thing ever to have existed in any universe, did he was fairly certain that he would have to part very soon with his borrowed little snuggly foal. The high pitched sound repeated and the little batwinged foal answered the sound.

No doubt this little death by adorable on four hooves mother or father wanted there foal back. He followed the sound that come from the direction on the batponys that had left his tents seconds prior.

When a batpony with red instead of yellow slitted eyes come around a tent. He slowly sit down, the batpony mare called with her high pitched call to her little foal.
Gabriel carefully take the foal in his hands turned her right side up and placed her on the ground with utmost care.

The tiny thing looked back at him and waved him goodbye with his right forehoove over her left side. He be damned for eternaty if he let this little darling ever come to harm. The foal meet her mother half way. The mother give him a grateful smile and than picked her little one up by the scruffy neck.

He stand around a minute or two after they moved out of sight. He really would love to have a child of his own one day. Even if this would be a pipe dream at best. He could find a pony stallion to impregnat his cyan mate and raise her foal as his own.
Blood is thicker than water, but a familie you chose is often as precious if not more so, than the one you are born with.


Pinkie Pie was a bit hazy, but there was no time to be lazy. The main character just walked out the tent. He apparently followed the Thestral mares from before.

Starlight was out like a light. Apparently her level of skill she learned from Fluttershy was slightly to mutch to handel for her PFFF.
No time to wake her. She needed to make contact with the gray stud. She just hoped he didn't mind her being drenched in marecum...


When Gabriel turned around to return to his cyan mate did he found his crouch facing the Pink pony from yesterday. Her mane was less puffy than before and she smelled like a fruit punch, but that was beside the point. She give him a friendly wave and smiled at him.
He returned the gesture.
What happend next floored him, he did not see it coming since all others had been unable to understand him or he them.


Pinkie Pie was happy to have the main characters undevided attention. Especially when she introduced herself. It was very entertaining to see his mouth fall open. His eyes would have fallen out, if not well grown inside his head.

Just like she noticed, did the other ponys didn't speak Equine. She know for a fact that he would understand her. It was quite sad that Starlight Glimmer lost her chance to see him gape like a ape that found the golden coconut...
No wait, wrong referanced... Nevermind.
Time to make friends. Starlight Glimmer could do so later, when her return from Lala-Land after getting her marehood devoured was over.

Since they were overdo to meet and greet anyway. Better now than never before his herd mare take any chance away to talk properly. After all, one needs to speak the same language to do so. Now to think of it, all the books for plot convinients would greatly help the other ponys to learn.

But enough internal monolog, time to gently blow his mind to pieces and pull them together. She really missed to have the option to bake a pie for her FFF. Also they could'nt really make a party out of the little supplies in her Pinkie Zone. Especially with less than 30 Cupcakes, 5 pies, 2 cakes and 3 muffins.

That stuff didn't grow stale in there or even grow old since time technicaly don't exist in there, until she let it... she really have to check the limits of her Pinkie Zone. When the times would come where it was needed it would make the difference between winning or losing everything. No try again if they would screw it up.

Would she have known that she be cut off from her Ponyville supplies would she not have insisted on three partycanons, 2 fully decorated and filled tabels with filled donats. She really hoped the like Donat Joes donats. After all everypony has there own taste.

When one was not a pony in the first place than things would be even more complicated...


In a few chapters...

'Gray the Necromancer - The beginning'
Chapter 12 - Rip & Tear, until they are all fucking DOOONNNEEE!!!


Author's Note

I have some more stuff planned before the Necromancer part kicks in...
Sorry for the derailing, hope i don't dissapointed to mutch...
But the muse for inspiration and privat time restraint are rather important limitations to keep in mind.

Stay snuggly :fluttershyouch:

Edit last: 29.01.2024

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