ULTRAKILL x Fall Of Equestria: Parasites

ᚢᛚᛏᛁᛗᚨᛏᛖ ᚹᚨᚱᚱᛁᛟᚱ

A village was burning. The crackle of fire was inescapable, flame surrounded as far as the eye could see. Soldiers marching forth and at the middle of it all were two warriors already past the climax of their battle. One was already kneeling in defeat bleeding out from a removed limb while the other was standing triumphantly.

“You fought well, warrior. I enjoyed our duel”

The victor was a caribou, standing at over 7 '1 and sporting a powerful frame and long golden hair that reached his back and covered his left eye. Antlers cut down to a fine trim so that they wouldn’t be of any hindrance. Wearing basic leather greaves and leggings and nothing more his muscular body out in full

“I do not remember or care for names well but I would like to remember you somehow.”

It was a kirin village, attacked and now under siege by the caribou. The fallen soldier look up towards the winning caribou at his mercy

“It appears you saw us coming which leads me to believe that you have heard about or methods for what we do to civilians”

The fallen Kirin warrior wanted to look away at that point, the terrible thought of the fate of the women and children crossing their minds all because of their failure in combat. Not strong enough to stop the enemy

“I will remember our battle, and I wish for you to die peacefully so I promise that no harm will come to your women and children.”

The Kirin was in a confused daze now

“You have my word as long as you give me your blade. I would like to remember you that way”

The Kirin cursed the name of the caribou. The blade they were carrying was of foreign make, unique in their lands for its curve and single blade. The sword was a special family heirloom, the idea of passing it onto someone else sickened them but it was either their families honor or the lives of the village. The answer took 10 seconds to process and the caribou stood there patiently for it. The Kirin gave the caribou their sword and scabbard and tried to use what little remaining strength they had to kneel up straight and face their execution with dignity by their families own sword.

“That sword will return one day”

Were the last remaining words before leaving the mortal realm

“Dainn”

A voice behind him, another caribou but this one was different, typically a caribou rarely ever differentiates from brown fur but this Stag bore completely red fur all over his body and a silver mask covering the lower half of his face.

“Ah Tobin you’ve arrived, as you can see the fight is already over and the town is ours as are all the villagers”

Tobin looked around to examine the chaos on display, houses were burning, people screaming, blood and corpses everywhere, people in chains.

“All in the name of our lord”-he quietly whispered to himself

“What was that captain?”

“Nothing Prince just taking in the view”

The red caribou took a glance at the corpse by Dainns feet and the sword in his hands

“Another one of your souvenirs it seems. I take it you found a good catch today Prince?”

“That is correct captain, I enjoyed it quite much. A memorable one indeed albeit also one that did not last long enough for me to truly savor it.”

He started sounding more disappointed

“So now I am left hungrier then when I arrived” sigh

“Well if we are done here Prince shall we prepare for camp then?”

“I suppose we might as well then captain I dont see anything else of interest here”

Tobin bowed his head before the Caribou royal and turned away to gather the soldiers. As he made his way towards some of his fellow men and greeted them another appeared right behind him by surprise. Tobin looked at him with sheer disappointment in his eyes

“What do you want now sergeant. Dainn announced that we are not to touch the women”

“B-but sir surely you must ask him to reconsider my boys are feeling thirsty and these Kirin girls are looking simply delectable”

Tobin looked at him in pure disgust

“That’s your problem not mine if you have a complaint with how our Prince is operating our crusades why don’t you bring it up with him instead. For I am under obligation from you”

He walked straight towards the newly crafted camp for him for the chance to simply get away from the annoying Stag as he scoffed at the crimson caribou. Turning towards one of the nearby guards positioned near his camp

“What does our Prince see in that thing anyway? He’s only here because The Prince likes him anyway! He hardly qualifies as one of us!”

“I don’t care much for those red coats either but that is the Prince's business not ours. We are but mere commoners that are akin to children in comparison to them. Who are we to question the will of the one selected by our lord himself.”

“Hhmmph chosen he was just lucky to be born gifted with so much privilege”

“I’d watch your tongue sergeant the fellow soldiers here are itchy from the lack of amusement”

The disgruntled caribou turned away thinking to himself on how to get on the prince's good side and maybe advance his position.

“What is the meaning of this?”

“W-what?”

“You heard me! Or are you perhaps as deaf as you are a fool!”

The sergeant's presumed brilliant idea was crumbling at his very eyes. He had taken some of the captured Kirin women and snuck them into Dainns camp as a way to convince him to reconsider. He brought in about 6 girls half of which were barely clothed and 2 of which were clearly of a much younger age. One of which couldn’t have been above her adolescence At most. They all were quite terrified over the events that transpired that night let alone the current moment

Dainn now Looking at him dead in the eyes

“If this was your idea of a way to appease I'll have you know you have failed in ways your feeble mind couldn’t possibly comprehend”

Walking directly in front of him completely towering over him. He was perfectly silent and couldn’t move an inch through sheer intimidation alone. His powerful aura almost suffocated him, realizing that the rumors of his strong and innate magical ability were not only true but not nearly exaggerated enough.

He spoke in a strong, demanding and yet also calm voice “Unlike every other buck around this entire camp I do not care for your recreational acts of attempted procreation. For I have the sole purpose of existing as a warrior for our lord. Battle is the only thing I lust for so if you want to get on my good I suggest you stop using the Doe and start trying to become much stronger and maybe then you can impress me. Now leave at once.”

The royal turned he back onto them and called for right hand to settle the situation

“Tobin please escort him back to where he came and take the women through the back through the less crowded safe areas”

“Of course sir”

Before they were escorted the younger girl turned around in a quiet dry voice tears running from her eyes

“Thank you”

Dainn simply glanced at her and made an audible Hmmph

“I don’t particularly care what happens to you women one way or the other so consider yourselves lucky and go. I’m only doing this to make things less complicated”

Regardless of his true intentions she was still happy to know her and her sisters would not have to go through any abuse

While he was being escorted out of the camp he had to catch his breath and he could barely walk properly. His magical prowess was so potent he could even feel it once he was getting frustrated and could sense the magic around him. It covered the entire room and it was like nothing he had ever felt before. An invisible pressure surrounding him and pinching his lungs.

“How could he do such a thing!” He turned to Tobin

“I do not understand, no male of our kind could turn down an offer like that let alone treat our females like that and from a royal no less! What is the meaning of this? Have I perhaps been drinking too much and misheard?”

Tobin smirked at him while he was going on his confused rant

“You don’t seem to understand do you? I know you aren’t the brightest doe around so I’ll try to make it real easy for you” Tobin now staring directly at him with a deadpan look in the eyes. “For our leader he does not discriminate amongst sex or species… the only thing he cares about from others is whether or not they can entertain him in combat”

“B-but how! This way of thinking is why we have reeducation centers! And yet why does he not only maintain a position of power but is walking freely amongst us!”

“He is the only one of us who can cast magic without a sphere and is therefore seen as a valuable and special asset… However, that's only part of the reason”.

“Part of it?”

“Yes the real reason is actually quite simple….he is our Ultimav Kriger”

The sergeant look at him in confusion

“The Ultimate Warrior”

~ a few hours later

Uriel had manifested himself in Dainn's chamber. Only allowing eyes and ears to be blessed by his majesty

“Simply divine work here you’ve done Dainn. The angels above are proud of your successful conquest so far”

Dainn sighed at him

“To you perhaps, I found it quite disappointing really. It was far too easy, only one posed any real challenge and even that passed too quickly for me to savor”

“Have faith in me young prince. You will get your fill of blood soon enough I promise you that”

“Whatever” Dainn turned his head from the angel and started focusing on his newly acquired blade he picked from the nameless warrior then whatever the angel was saying “Just aim my blade towards where ever this crusade leads me for I am getting impatient”

“Your childish and selfish attitude would normally warrant instant punishment you know. Your lucky your in the position you find yourself in Dainn”

Dainn chuckled

“But now consider this a gift from the holy stars then Prince for I know this w will not disappoint you one.”

Dainn's attention was immediately pulled in to what Uriel was saying

“The location for your holy quest will be none other than the royal city of Equestria itself Canterlot”

Dainn became excited at just the word, turning away from the angel to hide his devilish grin “Canterlot you say? Hehehehe” he laughed “You planning on starting a war with all of Equestria over this crusade?” Uriel nodded under his red cloak “It is my divine duty to spread the word of my holy teachings to as many nonbelievers as possible Prince. The time we move on from these minuscule towns and begin to truly expand the practices of faith is nigh. The chosen people will greatly benefit from this as well”

Dainn continued to laugh, his glee was uncontainable

“I knew you would find this news to be of excitement Prince for I know you find those ponies to be of interest to you.”

Daninn thought to himself about how the ponies were perceived by his people. They were thought to be inferior to the caribou in every way but Dainn did not share this sentiment at all

“Unlike everyone else here I know the ponies are not to be underestimated” he unsheathed his blade from its scabbard to glance at its craftsmanship “They have managed quite a reputation. I heard they managed to defeat both the Storm King and the great Tirek! How could I not find them fascinating! In fact my lord I even envy them.” His smile now aimed directly at Uriel. “I would perform unspeakable acts at the chance to engage those two in battle… I will gladly take part in this upcoming battle. History is going to remember this one.”

Dainn now wielding the sword in his hand

“I have a question my lord”

“A question from you Prince? Interested in something besides bloodshed perhaps?”

“Are you familiar with this kind of sword? I’ve never seen anything quite like it before, I’m mesmerized by it and the fascinating fighting style of its wielder and I would like to know more”

“Why do you care about the work of lesser beings Prince”

Dainn started looked him the archangel in anger, disappointed that the archangel would disrespect someone admired by him”

sigh “very well then Prince thankfully I am somewhat knowledgeable on your scavenged tool. What you're holding right now is what’s called an Uchigatana a type of single bladed sword called Katanas”

Dainn smiled

“I see …..Katanas….I would love to find out more about these types of swords and the fighting styles binded to them”

“Why bother with the tool of a mortal Prince? You know I can offer you holy weapons far beyond what these lowly beings can craft.”

Dainn sheathed the blade back into the scabbard

“Because there was a warrior I wish to respect”