Ponyville was once a place Nar had called 'home.' He may not have lived there long, but it was still home. Looking at the town from afar he couldn't help but doubt his decisions. Was he really about t...View MorePonyville was once a place Nar had called 'home.' He may not have lived there long, but it was still home. Looking at the town from afar he couldn't help but doubt his decisions. Was he really about to do this? Was he really about to take away everything the townsfolk had? And all for what? The satisfaction of doing so?
Yes. He was. He was going to rend the happy lives those ponies were living. All for a few fleeting minutes of pleasure. He knows he's going to be causing an unimaginable amount of pain to hundreds, maybe thousands of ponies, but that's none of his concern anymore. If they could stop him, they could stop him. If they couldn't, they'd loose everything.
With his mind made up the sorcerer sprouts a pair of dragon wings, and takes off towards the unsuspecting town of Ponyville. It was time to cause some havoc.
When one of your towns citizens suffers an attack by a 'dragon' rumors tend to spread pretty quickly. A young, defiant stallion has decided to see for himself if the rumors are true. His friends and f...View MoreWhen one of your towns citizens suffers an attack by a 'dragon' rumors tend to spread pretty quickly. A young, defiant stallion has decided to see for himself if the rumors are true. His friends and family tried to stop him from going to the mountains, but they didn't dare follow him there, so for now he was alone.
"Pffft. Dragons. Yeah right. As if any dragons would be this close to Ponyville. If there were, they'd get taken care of. I mean, we've got plenty of powerful alicorns here in Equestria. They'd just banish them to the moon or something." The young stallion laughs to himself as he hikes up the old trail leading up the side of the mountain. His quiet chuckling stops when he finally notices the forest ahead of him abruptly ceases to exist. Instead of the numerous, lush trees he'd been walking through on his way up here the stallion now sees what could be miles/kilometers of destroyed, and mangled trees. Some trees leave stumps, other's have been completely uprooted, or crushed. He begins to feel as if he should just turn back now. Obviously whatever did this could still be around.
With a quivering hoof the stallion takes one step into the area of destroyed forest. A grave mistake. He lifts his hoof to take another step, but stops as he spots someone out of the corner of his vision. The stallion whips his head around to see a figure extend large, dragon-like wings, and fly straight towards him. He screams, and dives to the ground to avoid being tackled before getting up, and running back into the trees to possibly avoid this creature. For a few minutes he can hear roars, and sounds coming from behind him as this creature starts to destroy parts of the remaining forest. Luckily for him he's able to escape back down the mountain, and get to the relative saftey of Ponyville. Now he knew the rumors were true. Now the mayor would have a reason to do something about this.
"I was put on this planet for only one purpose. To destroy. I am an instrument of destruction. I destroy so that new life can bloom, and new things can be made. I destroy, because no one else will. Be...View More"I was put on this planet for only one purpose. To destroy. I am an instrument of destruction. I destroy so that new life can bloom, and new things can be made. I destroy, because no one else will. Because no one wants to be the bad guy. No one wants to feel like they're doing wrong. I don't have the luxury of choice. My fate was decided long before I was even born. Fate cast me as the destroyer, and that's just what I'm going to do."
Moving to the mountainside has proven to be no help to Nar whatsoever. Despite distancing himself from society he just can't seem to clear his mind. He's tried meditating, hunting, and many other thin...View MoreMoving to the mountainside has proven to be no help to Nar whatsoever. Despite distancing himself from society he just can't seem to clear his mind. He's tried meditating, hunting, and many other things in attempts to get the thoughts off of his mind. No matter what he does he can't help but think about one thing. Destruction. He knows he's fighting a loosing battle, but he has to try. If he doesn't many ponies are going to suffer. If he doesn't stop himself, who will?
It's a busy morning for Nar. He's frantically hurrying all over Ponyville running errands. The first thing he did this morning was take Charlie out of her pen, and drop her off at a farm hoping the fa...View MoreIt's a busy morning for Nar. He's frantically hurrying all over Ponyville running errands. The first thing he did this morning was take Charlie out of her pen, and drop her off at a farm hoping the farmer might take care of her. The second thing he did was drop off all almost all of the bits he had left at the Ponyville library to pay for all the books he wasn't going to return. Then for his last deed Nar found a pony that looked in need, and bought them lunch before offering to let them live in his shack. He offers the pony a few words of encouragement before stuffing his personal belongings into his knapsack.
Nar leaves town early in the afternoon, and heads off for somewhere far from civilization. Be it a forest, cave, or mountain. He needed to get away from other ponies before he did something he would regret.
The usual calm,friendly atmosphere that permeated through Ponyville was off today. The townsfolk were startled. Something had happened last night that scared them. Nar had heard the news upon entering...View MoreThe usual calm,friendly atmosphere that permeated through Ponyville was off today. The townsfolk were startled. Something had happened last night that scared them. Nar had heard the news upon entering town this morning, and decided to go check it out. The place Nar was headed to wasn't too far from his own little shack just outside the town. When he arrives he find quite the scene.
There's a small group of ponies crowded in front of what looks to have been some sort of farm. Guards are denying any entrance to the scene, and investigations are under way. There are two piles of rubble where buildings used to be, and a few farm animals are aimlessly wandering around the farm. Nar can hear a mare somewhere behind the guards screaming hysterically about a dragon, and how it killed her husband. A dragon? It had to be an Equestrian one, right? He didn't think they were that powerful.
Despite being a ways away from the scene Nar decides to do a little investigation of his own by casting 'detect magic.' Other ponies in the crowd look at him a little funny as he recites the verbal components of the spell. Some slightly afraid. After the quick incantation Nar slowly makes his way closer to the scene; politely weaving through other ponies to do so. Once he's close enough his spell picks up a faint hint of magic radiating off of the closest pile of rubble. He freezes. Why was he detecting earth magic? Dragons here didn't use earth magic. Not that he knew of at least. Once he figures it out Nar stops casting the spell, and slowly makes his way out of the crowd. He couldn't be there. Not after what happened.
It had been a long work day for one farmer on the outskirts of Ponyville. He was tending to his cattle before retiring for the night while the rest of Ponyville was preparing to sleep. "That'll just a...View MoreIt had been a long work day for one farmer on the outskirts of Ponyville. He was tending to his cattle before retiring for the night while the rest of Ponyville was preparing to sleep. "That'll just about do it." The farmer beams a smile to his animals. They were his pride and joy. He'd worked so hard his entire life to raise them, and provide dairy products for the rest of Equestria. He didn't know what he would do if he ever lost it all.
The farmer lights some fires in specially made fire pits to keep the barn warm for the animals. It was supposed to be very cold tonight. As the farmer locks up his barn, and turns to head to his house he takes a moment to admire the moon, and how bright it was tonight. His awe turns into shock as the silhouette of a winged figure flies across the sky in front of the moon. It lands in a patch of woods near his barn. The farmer didn't get a good look at the figure, but he knows one thing for sure. Those were not pegasus wings.
Taking a lantern from the barn the farmer carefully moves to investigate. He can hear rustling coming from the trees. "Wh-who's there!? Show yourself!" The farmer lif.ts his lantern to get a better look. The figure obliges, and steps out of the brush. It has the wings of a dragon, and brown scales covering it's body, but it has the horn of a unicorn. For a moment he's frozen in fear, and doesn't react to the brown glow that briefly appears around the figure's horn. The figure opens it's mouth, and he can see a brown glow inside. "S-stay back! I'm warning you!" A substance begins to form in the figure's mouth. "Wait! NO! DON'T! PLEASE!" The farmer begs as he backs away. He's able to utter a second of a scream before he's cut off by a loud sound. The roar of a dragon.
Nar had been helping out with the re-construction of Las Pegasus for the past few weeks. It was hard work, but he knew is magic could be put to good use here. After all, where else would they find som...View MoreNar had been helping out with the re-construction of Las Pegasus for the past few weeks. It was hard work, but he knew is magic could be put to good use here. After all, where else would they find someone who could summon, and control rock?
Most days Nar was out and about helping where he was needed. Clearing debris, helping construction efforts, and distributing supplies. Today was different. Nar helped clear some remaining rubble for a few hours in the early morning before seeming to disappear towards the afternoon. When he returns later that evening he's far more quiet, and despondent than he had been since he arrived in the city. Regardless he returns to helping the reconstruction effort.
Nar has been playing too many horror games with a trashy pizzeria setting, and now he wants to make a RP group with a trashy pizzeria setting. But he knows it likely wouldn't take off, so for now he b...View MoreNar has been playing too many horror games with a trashy pizzeria setting, and now he wants to make a RP group with a trashy pizzeria setting. But he knows it likely wouldn't take off, so for now he bides his time. One day they will be ready for spooky trashy pizzeria.
It had taken him a while, but Nar finally had it all figured out. He knew why magic seemed to just come to him naturally. Why he never had to study it like the other wizards. Why that zebra had been s...View MoreIt had taken him a while, but Nar finally had it all figured out. He knew why magic seemed to just come to him naturally. Why he never had to study it like the other wizards. Why that zebra had been so afraid of him. He had learned what it meant to be a sorcerer. Sorcerers didn't need to learn their magic like wizards, borrow it like warlocks, or be granted it by some sort of god or goddess like a paladin, or cleric. He was born with an innate ability to cast magic. All unicorns were sensitive to magic, but as far as Nar knew it was rare for a unicorn to be able to cast magic from birth.
As for why the zebra was so scared? It was because of why he was a sorcerer. Unlike those he knew back in his homeland who just happened to be born with a sort of wild magic, Nar's magic came from a bloodline. He was the descendant of a dragon. Not an Equestrian one either. His descendant was from his homeland. One that likely ravaged the country for centuries before finally perishing.
Every draconic sorcerer in his country's history had allowed their power to corrupt them. To unleash their primal instinct to destroy. Nar wasn't going to let that happen. He would control his power, not the other way around. Nar vowed to himself that he would practice, and learn to harness his power safely, without harming others unintentionally. He's starting that practice tonight as he pours over books and tomes he's borrowed from the Ponyville library. Currently he's sitting in the library with a stack of books on the desk next to him. He's reading quite intently for someone who hates studying.
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