A Star's Anger

by alex17364

Rating: everyone
Tags: Dark, Alternate Universe, Sad, Adventure, Tragedy, Random
Length: 306

This is the story of master genirol Star Steal. this is how the war started and ended

I am master general Star Steal of the new lunar republic, this is the story of my life, of who i am and who i was. this is the story of the start of the war and the end of the war.

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2012-11-20 21:53:55 UTC

PROLOG

If you are to understand how I got hear you most understand who I am. I am master general Star Steal of the New Lunar Republic. I was born on the day of shatter, I was one of two. The day of shatter was the day the forth wall broke. The children of shatter and mending could mold the forth wall to their will. There were fore in all. One died the day after birth, one could barely use his gift the third could not use it at all, and the forth was a master at it from the start. I was the third. At a young age my father tried to teach me how to be an archer, I was no hope from the start. But once father heard of my fights at school he then tried to teach my hooves to hooves combat. At the age of five I was kidnapped from my father during training. The next morning I woke up in the hospital, the doctor told my parents I was lucky to be alive. A month later I was being trained by the caption of the night guard. I heard the tails of the night from him, I learned the stars and the moon, and I learned how to navigate by using them as well. He became a second father to me. At the age of seven I killed my first stallion. He raped mother in front of us all, so I snapped his neck and shattered his skull. The next day a moon neck less arrived in the mail. Attached was a simple note.                                                     ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------wear this at all times, Star Steal    -V                  --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------I did not know who V was more did I ever find out. I wore it non thee less, I had not more killer rage.