//-------------------------------------------------------// The Epic of Sombra -by Hexalan- //-------------------------------------------------------// //-------------------------------------------------------// The Rise and Fall of Sombra //-------------------------------------------------------// The Rise and Fall of Sombra Original manuscript was retrieved from a cave in the Crystal Mountains, translated by Star Swirl the Second in the First Age of the Steadfast Sky. First Edition is located in the Library of the Crystal City. Hark! And that once was shall be once more The Past and Future King, the ruler of that which shall be In Lands long forgotten, in lands yet found Ariow, the deceiver On the Temple at Senntisten On the Seventh Day Of the Seventh Month Of the Seventh Year Whereupon Twelve Centuries of the the Year of Creation Ariow, the Darkness of the Derikhalm The one who would save, yet doom Whereupon he who would create, yet destroy For he once would be Highest Disciple of the Four Masters And yet Fumus he learned And from Glacies he struck And from Umbra he sought And thus as Cruor he beseeched But the Four were One And as One was shunned Four turned And smote down was he But the Fire within burned brighter than the Fire without And survived, did he, to return once more And the Successor, did he return once more For thus as he did, and thus did he not Harken! for those words were not heeded And the Shining City was destroyed, and was no more But such was the power of the Empty One And rebuilt was the Third Dome And Ariow guised as Shades And the King of Shadow was banished Apostate of his Lord and God Fled to the lands of Seren Great Goddess of Kristal Great Goddess of the West and North And to the mountains of the Kristal There he learned The might of Crystal, for it was then called But what once did once more And he was struck from the Spire of Voice And cast out of the plane And Shades guised once more And Ombre known was he To a land of the Horse he was found And here he lay for an Aeon Until the First Ponies came to the North Fleeing the wrath of the Sun They came to our land, the land of the Crystal Mountains And under his guidance, the ponies of the North prospered and grew And thus the Great Empire of Crystal was born And he took our guise The shape of ponies And as one befitting of his power A unicorn Adept at the Mystic Arts as he In times forgotten When the Dragons were young When the Zebras found the stripes And Griffons first flew And so ancient was the Empire of Crystal But all things have their time And the power of the Empire waned And they saw he had not borne the mark of pony And forged himself a great suit Armor of Steel and Sorcery But so clouded had his Empire's Vision become He feared for his life And the Life of his Empire And he consulted the Black Book The Ildatch Borne from the beginning of time And the End And the Dark Magic within And the Nightmares of the Past And So corrupted was he Like she he would be borne of the Moon And tried did he And so little by little Do single grains of sand become a mountain Many small concessions Through so many large years And the Crystal Empire was no longer free and good But clouded was his vision And feared did he That he saw not. And thus had become the King of the Crystal Empire, Years passed. And slaved away to ponies of the Crystal Empire. And the power of Ombre was so They remembered not their long lives They remembered not how once ponies would live and die They remembered not the tales of other lands Or the Heart They remembered not the time before They remembered not the power of the Once Crystal Empire For clouded had his vision become And thus was the Crystal Empire. For he feared for his life, and that of his empire. Overreaction and Underreaction. And slowly by slowly Did the Empire crumble to dust For he feared And his fear controlled And corrupted not only he But the Heart long forgotten. And so, he left. And protective wards And dimensional shields And smoke and mirrors And tricks long forgotten and long collecting dust And so he used them And hid is Empire For if he did not Who knows what cruel force and oppressive Emperor What immortal king and terrible sight What would come to his Empire And corrupt it from within And enslave its people And hide it for one thousand years? And so became The once mighty Crystal Empire The First and the Last The civilization hidden in plain sight. And so For One Thousand Years Did King Ombre And his once mighty people Hide and Slave and Sneak For the preservation of freedom and survival. For he did not see what had become of his once mighty empire For clouded had his vision become. But to the Tribes of the South Did those who but not fleeing Instead mastered the power of Sun and Moon And did two then seek those ancient powers As ancient as the Empire itself Those Six Elements Those powers of those who would combine Those who would believe in the Principle That the Whole is greater than the Sum of its parts And So Two Whose power would grow as to rival his own They saw not the past Only the present And what they believed what might come to be And so they saw a threat A second power that would rival their own One land united such as theirs And they acted And so they journeyed north Past the land of their own people To what once was the Mighty Crystal Empire. And so it came to pass That again he was smote By those Six Elements And imprisoned beneath the Ruins of his Once Great Empire But he had left one last device A complex weave of those Mystic Arts Left from long ago That if he were to fall, to be struck down That his mighty Crystal Empire would survive And so it came to pass That one whim from long ago One last, hidden precaution From a time of unclouded vision That the Crystal Empire would survive And those that opposed him would call it a curse For there is no Good nor Evil No Right and Wrong No Curse nor Blessing Only what you are taught is Right and Wrong Only you and them Only the Many and the Few Only the Majority and the Minority And thus it had come to pass. That the once mighty Crystal Empire was lost Forever. //-------------------------------------------------------// The Return of the Crystal Empire //-------------------------------------------------------// The Return of the Crystal Empire And so was the once mighty Crystal Empire lost to the Sands of Time. And so was the once mighty King Ombre fallen. And so was the ancient land lost. But hearken! For that final sanction was ancient And as the power of the Empire waned, so did the enchantment And so the Empire was not lost forever as intended. For on the Thousandth Day Of the Thousandth Year So did the Empire return. And the Land of Ombre return. And sent were two ponies. One, descendant of those fateful two who smote the Empire first. One, the companion and Highest Guard. And such were they sent to ward and protect. And the Cruel fates would leave in those same hands The Redemption and Destruction of the Empire. But again would he be smote. As he returned to claim his old Empire. For none remembered Shades. For only Ombre remained. And thus, was Sombra smote down for the final time. Trapped once again in his own prison. And was the Empire of the South prevailed. And again shall he sleep in eternal slumber. Waiting to arise again. And Claim his Crystal Empire again. //-------------------------------------------------------// Appendix //-------------------------------------------------------// Appendix Contained within being reference for the simplification and understanding of the modern Pony. Ariow, Shades, and Ombre: All three are referenced many times throughout the manuscript. It is believed that they are one and the same as Sombra, the Evil King of the mythical Crystal Empire. It is unknown how the name was corrupted so. Ariow- pronounced like the common words Air as in Air, ee as in key, and O, as in Show. Air-ee-O. Shades- NOT pronounced as the plural of the common word shade. Sha is in crab, dA as in make, z as in zephyr. Sha-dA-z. Ombre: pronounced like the common words Om as is in Om nom nom, brA as in break. Om-brA. Many unknown lands are referenced also. Places such as the Crystal Spire or Senntisten are believed to be mythical in origin, such as the Crystal Empire itself, only more obscure. Kristal vs. Crystal: The word Kristal is thought to be an ancient and archaic spelling of Crystal (it is however, pronounced the same way). Perhaps the transition of spelling is present to show a large passage of time taking place within the manuscript and setting thereof. All works within do not necessarily reflect the views of the Star Swirl Publishing Company, only such notes and finding originally hypothesized by Star Swirl the Second and the respective writes and translators.