Equestrian Legends

by Phantom_Evan

Rating: teen
Tags: Dark, Romance, Tragedy
Length: 376

When Evan serves time in canterlot dungeons, he meets some unexpected events... [ My first Fanfic!]

Evan is in jail, for supposedly stealing Equestria's finest gem, but he was framed for it, He escapes and finds a town called PonyVille, As bad as it might sound, he has to lay down and not attract much attention.

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2012-09-13 04:29:34 UTC

Ponyville?

September 30, 2025

Just woke up, The sun shining brighter than ever, I see a little town not far from here, I see that it seems to be rather populated, I can probably start a new life there, I can stay down for a bit there, I don't want to stay too long and take responsibility of friendships and whatnot...

I've finally made it over to this town, Not sure how i will fit i-

A tealish rainbowmaned mare walked up to me, she began to talk,

"Hey, you new here?"

"Yeah,I wont be stayin here long...

Why not? This place is great!

Whats so great about it, when im-

From that point, I couldn't dare speak about anything else, what happened in jail, for one, I don't know what happened, and two, I was drugged, and my memories of my old place were lost, I don't know what to do from this point,

Shall i stay, or shall i leave?

Breaking Free

"A life is never something to give away..." - Evan Phantom

September 29, 25

Evan is strapped to an electric chair, being held by two alicorn guards, he proceeds to talk

"For the last time, I did not danm steal Equestrias gem, not even equestrias greatest assassin     could touch the danm crystal!"

"Yeah yeah yeah, we've heard it all already..."

They beat me with a iron club shortly after, it felt like it wouldve shattered my bones,

I escaped after a unexpected changeling attack at a royal wedding, turns out they needed everyone up there to

defend it or somewhat. I shattered the binds using one of the clubs they dropped. My hooves inched over little by little towards one of the iron clubs, I managed to grab it. The binds werent really that strong, being the fact i could break them. What im glad about at the moment is how it saved me from certain death, as i saw synringes filled with air on the torture tables. After awhile, i couldnt fly as fast as i used to, so i couldnt get back to... ugh, i cant remember what they did to me in that torture cell... I'll find out later, when I take some rest on the cliffside...