
| Coruptin #769940 7 months ago |
In the Age of Ancients, the world was unformed, shrouded by cotton candy. A land of grey crags, archtrees, and everlasting dragons. But then there was Magic. And with Magic came Friendship. Harmony and discord, life and death, and of course... Love and Hatred. Then, from the Hatred, They came, and found the Elements of Harmony within the sorcery. Luna, the first of the dead, the Witch of the Forest, and her Daughters of Chaos, Celestia, Lord of Sunlight, and her faithful knights, and the furtive pony, so easily forgotten. With the Elements of Harmony, they challenged the dragons. Celestia's mighty bolts peeled apart their stone scales. The witches weaved great firestorms. Luna unleashed the miasma of death and disease. And Spike the Clueless betrayed his own, and the dragons were no more.
Thus began the Age of Magic. But, soon, sorcery will fade, and only Hatred will remain. Even now there only embers, and ponykind sees not light, but only endless nights. And amongst the living are seen, carriers of the accursed Dark Mark. |
| Anonymous #771720 7 months ago |
Hey, Coruptin, would you be offended if I used that as the opening for a Dark Souls crossover fic? I need a better opening than the one I have. |