In the time before time, in places before space, before there was Nothing, there were Monsters.

But once the Sun rose over the darkness, and the Moon commanded chaos, there were Monster Hunters.

Flame Storm is one of many, but in the small town of Ponyville, he seems like he's the only one with his head tied on straight. But he's not quite all there, in the head. Lost in a mist of violence, bloodlust, and the wish to simply Hurt things that keep getting In His Way.

Though, he finds kindredship amongst the ponies of Ponyville, something he didn't expect. Now, though, he hunts for whatever hides writhing in the darkness. It's his goal, his mission.

He Knew What Suffering It Would Bring. And Now, He Will Bear The Scars Of The World.