Just your standard run of the mill HiE.

Oh wait a minute, I'm writing this.

Expect a mindfuck so unholy A Russian Pornstar has to console you

In a world where thought is used as power much like fossil fuel is. And one is, by law, forbidden to die, what will you do?

After 3 years working as an undercover reporter within the Solar Empire, Featherweight emerges, a changed man.

And he has stories to tell.

This is the prequel to Flyte, and of the two characters, Ralus and Obsidian. This is their relationship.

This is their war.

I used to rule the land, before all this. Now I hide in my prison, one that has locked me away in the deepest pits of my own misery. What started this? This...chaos? Inside me? What started this dissent this...discord?

(A/N: Image by Stalin the Stallion.)

hint hint: fallen kingdom by captain sparklez would be nice to play

Eh, just your everyday high octane story.

When simple novels are too much, and where stories are too much. Where the simple live. Leave your madness my friends, and bring with you your minds teeming infinite with a billion worlds all contained within sounds, words, phrases, sights, and unexplainable.

Leave your screaming insanity and join me in the quiet world of reflection if you shall.

(A/N: I have no idea what to tag this story as)

Join the pirates! Enlist today to liberate Equestria from the oppressive by song! Crash parties! Spray Graffiti! Watch my Little Human and buy the happy meals! Run out in public screaming like a loon!

HAVE FUN!

Well....there's alot I can say about myself. I've sailed the 5 seas, seen the everwinds, made friends with dragons, you know, the sort.

But what you need to know is i'm not quite equine.

welcome to the single biggest mindfuck on this site that has passed admission. Viewer digression is advised.