The Twisted Side of Hell

My name is Twisted Hell. My hometown is Manehatten. It's been twenty-nine years since I've stepped foot there. I've wondered around Equestra after my parents died when I was three. I kept the knife my father used in the Second Changling War. I stayed in some unnamed villages for several years and kept myself moving. I used to live in New Las Pegasus, home of Cloud Flash and my cousin, Twisted Betrayal. I was bannished from there six months after arriving due to a freak accident. My next place was Whitetail Falls. I spent five years there before having to leave. I wondered around for several years before Princess Luna took me to Canterlot. She gave me a job as one of the gaurds at the castle. It's my job to look after her and her sister, Princess Celestia. Most of the gaurds I work with are deathly afraid of me. I'm not sure if it's my height or my color that freaks them out. Dark red coat with a black vest and black mane and tail are probably why I can't walk around a corner without scaring somepony.

My rounds take the whole night to get through it. As I think of my past, I see a shadow run through the garden to my left. Instictively, I chase after this shadow. I turn the corner and see a silloutte of a pony. "Who are you?" I ask. The pony's head turns to look in my direction. "None of your buisness." I lunge at the pony, unfolding my wings to stablize myself. In a lightning fast move, I tackle the pony and draw my knife. "I'm going to ask once and only once. If you refuse to answer, I'll kill you right here without a regret. Who are you and What is your buisness here?" I snarl. I'm usually harsh with ponies who cross me. The pony looks right into my eyes and smirks. "Twisted Scondrel. Now get the buck off of me." I would have killed him right there, but I know him well. He is a friend of the family.I get off of him and help him up. I grip my knife firmly. "You never did fully answer my question. Why are you here?" He glares at me. "My village was attacked and I came he for assistance." I contemplate on if he deserves to be killed or tourtured when Luna walks around the corner. I bow immediatlly.

"I'll take it from here Twisted Hell." Scondrel looks at me. "You need to be more careful when you tackle me. I'm not your pillow." I walk away, laughing. If you say so. I consider you more of a chew toy than pillow. I continue to walk around the perimeter. Luna is the only pony that showed kindness to me.Celestia is one pony that, if you step out of line, she will have your head on a silver platter. And if you are a stallion, then say good-bye to your lower head. I think back to the day I learned of my special talent, making  my enemies' life a living hell. But there is a bit of a Catch 20 to that. I have to show some mercy. I think about how my family has gotten around and spread out over Equestria. My other cousin, Twisted Night, has always helped those, including her "adopted brother" and very special somepony Cloud Flash, also known as DJ FL4SHBANG. One of the things she said once was that destiny is always on a set course. There is no way to change it. It can be modified to end the same way it is suppose to end.

Dawn is just breaking when I get back to my chamber. I have just gotten settled in when Luna shows up. "May I have a word with you?" she asks. It seems odd that she asked me if she could speak to me. "Sure. I have some time to spare." Giving the fact that I'm up all night and rarely sleep anyways. She walks in, closing the door behind her. 'I've watched you mature so much over the course of your stay here. If you need a pony to talk to, I'm willing to talk." I look at hger, knowing that she wants me to be with her. I've been trying to stay away from this subject, but it seems to have found me. "I know that you have been through a lot Princess." "Please, call me Luna." I nod. " My apologize. I know that you aren't exactly happy beng alone. If you want, I can stay with you." She looks over at me and smiles a sad smile. I would like that a lot. Thank you." She leaves and I lay down to sleep. My door flys open several hours later. A very angery Celsetia walks in.