Creepypasta Legion

by Thehappypuppet


He comes

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in this story unless specified. I also do not own the "Zalgo Invocation."

It was just like any other day at the Golden Oaks Library. Twilight reading her books while spike preformed numerous tasks around the hallowed out tree. The occasional pony would come in to check out a book or just greet Twilight. She was glad to see the faces of her friends and more than happy to help them pick out a book to read. The day seemed to fly by as night soon fell overhead. Twilight found a very tired spike on the library floor.

"Spike, did anypony donate some new books today?"

"No." Spike sat up and rubbed his eyes.

"How about this week?"

"Nope."

"Do you remember the last time we received a book donation?"

Spike scratched his chin as he tried to recall the last time somepony was generous enough to leave a book for the library. He shrugged and went looking for something to eat. Twilight facehoofed, She had read every book in her inventory a billion times. A new novel was just what she needed to entertain herself tonight. Almost on queue Fluttershy game holding a jet black book. Fluttershy looked very worried. She dropped the book on the ground and began to cry.

"Fluttershy what's wrong?"

Fluttershy pointed at the book and began to speak. "I feeding some of the owls by my cottage when I was attacked by timber wolves." She continued sobbing while twilight tried to comfort her. "B-but they weren't normal. There was something wrong with them."

Spike walked in from the kitchen and tried to calm Fluttershy down. "What do you mean different." Fluttershy wiped a few tears away from her face and recalled her memory.

"The timber wolves had black, spiky vines that went in and out of their body and had black goo that dripped from the wolves dark dark eyes. Now that I think about it their entire body was a little bit darker. They came out of the bushes and," Fluttershy burst into tears. "They killed the owls. One of them ran towards me and dropped this book." She gestured to the bland book on the floor. "The second the book left the timber wolve's mouth all of them burst into flames. After that I came rushing here to see if you know what this thing is." Twilight levitated the book and put it on a table she took a long look at it. The book was extremely thick, defiantly more than a thousand pages. The book had no title and no author she began flipping through the pages. All of the pages were blank with small neatly printed numbers on the bottom corners of the. A few times twilight could swear she saw a tall figure in a suit and others she cold almost make out a smiling dog creature, when she came to the six hundredth sixty six page she saw the outline of hand that looked like it wanted to pull her in, but they would vanish within milliseconds.

"Fluttershy, this book is completely bla-" The thousandth page looked like it was added long before the other pages. The sides were rotted and yellow. A cursive title that read Zalgo Invocation was the only legible writing on the page. Weird symbols corrupted the rest on the words. The two mares and dragon were confused by scramble of words. Suddenly a thought popped into Twilights brain. She knew what this was, it was one of those hidden message games. The wolf probably picked the book up by accident. "Don't worry, I think this is just a game. You have to try and decode the hidden message in the text."

"Are you sure it's safe?" Fluttershy and spike were backed a safe distance away from twilight in case some demon would jump out of the book.

"Yea, I agree with Fluttershy, this book is bad news." They both knew that there friend was usually more careful than to go into something (even a book) she knew could be potentially dangerous. Twilight was sitting in front of the book trying to piece together the jumble of words. Finally she stood up triumphantly.

"Got it! I found out what it says." She cleared her throat and began to read. "He is coming. He who waits behind the wall. He who waits to end it all. All that you know ,all that you are. He will tear you apart and leave you afar. He will call on the beasts to devour your soul. He will take the whole world and make it unwhole. He comes." Both Fluttershy and Spike were shaking in a corner while Twilight read about a song that would end the world. "He is the chaotic hivemind. Eating my soul. Making me unwhole. Making me one with him. Chaos and casualty both bereft. With order without chaos, there is no order left. He waits for this. He waits behind the wall, waits for the call, to set him free.

"Spike, do you think twilight is okay?" Spike was backed up right next to her. Every stanza brought a dark feeling in the room. Twilight didn't seem to notice though she just smiled and said the creature had know eyes, know shape, and be the one who lies.

"Maybe we should tell her to stop talking." Fluttershy mustered enough courage to slowly approach her friend. She got a few feet away from her before she was stopped in her tracks. Not by some unseen force or magic power, but by fear of Twilights words. As Twilight spoke the room began to warp inwards.

" I will sing the song. Through me he shall sing. Sing the song all day long. For him I will bring up. Bring these spawn into the cruel world. Of what we tread on. Of what we've been hurled. I will sing the song, and it will go like this:

Serenade the end

With the beat you all know

The heartbeat of the earth

The song of my soul

Hold on closely to your heart

For its the songs rhythm

Everyone is the drum

Everyone is the song

He waits behind the wall

"TWILIGHT!" Spike and Fluttershy both shrieked at once. The purple unicorn fell to the ground. The room instantly returned to normal and the book slammed shut. Fluttershy regained control of her muscles and was able to assist spike and get Twilight back on her feet.

"I don't know why I said those things. I couldn't control myself." Twilight looked worn down and beaten. What ever took control of her left her mentally and fiscally exausted. "At least it's all over now."

"Um... Twilight, we have a problem." Spike was talking about the book that was know engulfed in a black flame. The fire rapidly started writing demonic words in the air. Thousands of voices spoke as one and read the black fire.

"He waits in a palace of tortured glass. Served by legions forged from the tears of the sleepless dead and clad in armor carved from the suffering of mothers." A dark claw erupted from the flame followed by a second one. "In his right hand he holds a dead star and in his left hand, he holds a candle whose light is a shadow. His left hand is stained with the blood of Am Dhaegar." The creatures legs and body formed from the book. The body was covered with several different red crescent mouths that spoke. "His mouths speak in different tongues and the seventh shall sing the song that will unleash his allies to destroy the world." The head finally formed and looked at all Equestrians. "He comes."

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