Author's Note

I think this will be something that will keep my ADHD mind occupied so I can practice for my main stories, I jump between stories if anyone had noticed, and it disturbs my creation process. I also do not create stories with any idea what the fuck I'm doing, All ideas are on-the-spot ideas.

Now that I made that clear, THis story is the Pony version of a story I made of the same name, THis kingdom is around the size of Equestria but fully diversified in other words they are not only pony inhabitants but other species, thias country used to be once a great nation, but the The Arch mage of their country weilded black magic and cursed the country. The curse is this, 'IN 2 years all ponies that executed me will find their lifes in danger. While all the pathetic lower class will die in a fantastic fashion worthy of my wrath, One pony will gain my power, and use it to destroy the country entirely!' Rumors said he finished as a head on the ground screaming in rage, he was alive as just a head. now some might ask why is this here and not in the story...well thats actually simple. This willl be explained later in the story and i didnt wanna leave out needed plot points

Green Gear the Mare who is so basic, she is special. She doesnt know it but she has been givent a power. So find out next time how

Next chapter: Rising

Chapter #1

The Kingdom of Elchor was once a great nation full of happy ponies, we also didn't stop at only ponies either. The nation allowed Changelings Griffins and Zebra in the city. We had a few deer but most of them left after they felt something bad was about to happen. It all happened 2 years ago some mage in the Royal Court cast one last spell before his execution, one last spell. This spell ended everything we once loved, it slowly corrupted the very land we live on. Even some of the inhabitants became corrupted. One of the few who became corrupted was the King and Queen, and now that little backstory is done we can actually get started.

Hello, my name is Green Gear which is ironic since my Cutie mark is neither green nor a gear also my fur is not green in fact it is quiet dark, In fact, my cutie mark is a pair of schematics not just any schematics. I'm an engineer I'm almost so basic that I can be overlooked, in fact, many have. I don't get bullied others just think I am below them which is true, oh also I'm a mare.

My languid lavender coat makes me look so out of place with bright coated ponies. Also, my Violet blue Crayola and plump purple striped mane and tail, made me stand out a little but not by much, now is the kicker my eyes are dark purple. So rare in this world most ponies have bright eyes but I have dark eyes, and I am one of few pegasi in the country.

I looked at my notebook and sighed, my mother and father would be disappointed in me they expected such great things when I got my cutie mark, they said 'it is a sign to Celestia that a change might happen soon' sadly I will never see them again. I opened my notebook to the first page covered in the writings of a mad mare, the issue I was that mad mare.

I worked for a weapon company but my payment was actually minimum, I said worked! As in I once did, they fired me when I was gone on medical leave too long. I broke my hoof after some of their machinery broke and landed on my leg.

I slowly started leaving my apartment and walk to the store why walk ask when I could fly you may ask simply, I like breathing. The city of Svaangärd has magic defenses, one of best as it holds the country's nobility it needs to be able to protect that same nobility.

I slowly exhaled seeing my breath linger in the air and frowned, it was getting colder and colder and it wasn't even winter. Actually, it was in the middle of Summer, something big is happening. I felt the airflow over my feathers and they felt malicious evil even. I gasped in surprise I tried hard not to shake in fear from the sheer rage of the wind, but my determination pushed me forward. 'I have to get to the store or I will starve!'

I started to slowly walk to the store and my fear started to slowly rise, something wanted me gone but I had to push on! I kept moving even after my instincts, heart, and soul screamed at me to flee. This has never happened, normally I would be running as fast I could back to my apartment, but my determination pushed me forward. my eyes slowly became filled with determination as I walked forward, while my instincts screamed to flee I refused and fought it back. Then I rounded a corner and my eyes widened at what I saw.

There on the ground was a black stallion with a Black coffee mane with a single Bole swirl through his mane and tail. The most striking thing about him was his wings...yeah he was a pegasus. Then I gasped he was covered in injuries and blood, this wasn't that unusual as ponies get injured by rogue guards all the time but this is past simple beatings. This was attempted murder, his injuries were meant to be fatal. I quickly took off my winter coat and put it over his shivering form, I decided to postpone the visit to the store and help this poor stallion.

His eyes opened and looked directly into my eyes, but not just that far I felt like he was touching my soul and tried hard not to blush, it was hard not to but I succeeded. I smiled and looked at him and he was taken back, then before I could respond his eyes became cloudy and I realized how bad shape he was in and grabs him by his waist. and laid him over my back I actually work out so his weight wasn't that bad I started to gallop to my house as fast as I could, I started to pant hard from the exertion of actually carrying a fully grown stallion much less full sprint with said weight. Not saying he was fat but he was mostly muscles, so he weighted some,

When I made it to my apartment I was panting hard and I could tell I just pushed my body than normal, I pulled out my keys with my wings and opened the door rushing inside. I slammed the door shut and locked it, I was still terrified. Only for some reason, the Stallion on my back calms me down extremely. I layed him on my bed and checked his wounds first.

I gasped in surprise, "oh no! These injuries are formed from swords." I paused slightly as I noticed the stallion flinch slightly, "Don't worry ill take care of you!" He suddenly relaxed slightly well as much as he could. I rushed to my bathroom and grabbed every single medical supply I had which included one Healing potion, a healing few bandages and one bag of blood regenerators.

I rushed back to the stallion and uses the healing potion first to close the minor injuries and help slow down the bleeding then I used the bandages to assist in healing. The Stallion groaned in relief after I was done I smiled from my own success, 'I finally did something worthy of being praised!'