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Kalushar


"Never think you won't make it. If you believe, you'll succeed."

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Jacob Vail was never that exceptional, when others were playing in summer sports he was helping his great-aunt with her impressive relic collection, but upon her death he finds that she has left him more than just memories and a dusty bunch of weird items. He finds that not all the objects in her collection are entirely normal or from our world… the one item that stands out the most to him is a statue of a winged unicorn adorned in armor holding up the moon. What he doesn’t realize is that the stone he pulled from the statue is not just a shiny rock, but something special and that it holds a secret that many others wish to possess…

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Comments ( 49 )

Not bad, so far. It's only the first chapter, but you've already piqued my curiosity; I'm always a fan of Luna and Nightmare Moon stories. A couple of spelling errors here and there, but it doesn't lessen my enjoyment. Keep up the good work, and I look forward to the rest of the story.

You've caught my interest...

To my great-nephew, Jacob, I leave my house, property, and all the possessions inside and out. I also leave all my monetary wealth, physical or otherwise to Jacob. I also leave my various intellectual properties, patents, or anything else I owned or created to Jacob.”

What does that mean?

Her house was filled with every bizarre collectable she had gotten her hands on in her life. An African fetish doll here, a Tibetan tapestry there, and even a few skulls from the Paris catacombs on a shelf. But it wasn’t those things that interested me. Ok, I’ll admit the skulls were cool, but what had always drawn my interest were the relics.

I don’t know what any of those are. Also, those don’t count as relics?

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im glad to hear that your interested, as for those errors, id be happy to fix them if you point them out. I hope you enjoy further!

Interesting start. Enough so to earn a track but not enough content to earn anything else.

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well, I'm glad you like it. Even if it only gets a track that still means a lot, so thanks!

I'm rather liking this. Well put together, flows well, realistic characterization, good grammar- nicely done. The dialogue with the elderly woman feels a bit stiff, but overall, the effort' s definitely there. There's a glimmer of potential here, and I'd like to see where it goes.

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I'm very happy to see that you enjoyed so thoroughly. My main goal with this story wasn't to write something i'd like to see, but rather something that others would enjoy. If you have any suggestions feel free!

The fog seemed to be coalescing in the spot where I’d thrown the stone and my jaw dropped as it rose and shaped itself slowly into the form of a onyx black horse with a mane and tail as blue as the stone had been with small dots of light, not unlike stars, in them. The mane and tail appeared to flow in the air on their own as if there was a breeze, even though the air low in the room was nonexistent. On its rump, or flank, I thought remembering the correct word, it had a marking that looked like a huge splotch of blue with a crescent moon on top in white. But it wasn’t paint I realized, it looked like a tattoo.

Is there a difference between a rump and a flank? Also, we can all agree that this is a combination of the main character and great-aunt’s fault right?

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Rump faces backwards. Flanks face sideways. And yeah it is both their fault.

Nice new chapter author.

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thanks for helping to distinguish between a rump and flank, XD.
glad to hear you enjoy it! Feel free to comment and share if you want. Im always happy to hear feedback.

This story definitely has a lot of potential. Consider it liked and followed.

Nice work! Luna's my favorite too!

Nice job, love where this goes

It's fine, better late than never. NIce work, as always!

So, I'm curious... is there a special reason why the title says 'Beyond the Vail' and not 'Beyond the Veil'? :3

Edit: Nvmd. I'm stupid. :)

Wait, so is the chrystal in his dream telling him where the other chrystals are?

She seemed surprised for a moment before a toothy smile crept across her face, “perhaps I will. Do you read often?”

Their interactions are so very cute, you got my attention, dear. :3

“I, Margaret Faust Aegis, being of sound mind and body hereby bequeath my last will and testament. In all my years on this earth [...]

Earth. Places are usually written with an uppercase. I dunno if it has something to do with names or whatnot, I'd have to look it up again. It's been a while when that was brought up in my English class. >.>

My family seemed shocked, all of them tried to talk to me and I just pushed past them and chose the key on the ring labelled front door, before unlocking the door and going in, shutting it behind me and locking it. Things were off to an interesting start.

Seems to me like he doesn't have that great a relationship with his family. I could be wrong, though. I wonder what the story is behind that.
Also: labeled. Only one l in the middle there. I'm not going to be nitpicky with you, lest I start being annoying. You do have a good grasp of the English language, so I'm not too worried about that. :)

Her house was filled with every bizarre collectable she had gotten her hands on in her life. An African fetish doll here, a Tibetan tapestry there, and even a few skulls from the Paris catacombs on a shelf. But it wasn’t those things that interested me. Ok, I’ll admit the skulls were cool, but what had always drawn my interest were the relics.

I'm getting some Lara Croft vibes from her tastes, would be kinda neat if she was secretly a tomb raider. xD

The woman smiled at me showing a row of bright white teeth as she stuck out a hand, “hi I’m Mary with the local historical society and a member of the town council.”

Ah... the vultures already arrive. I'm curious, they already sent a representative as soon as he inherited the house, they surely can't be the bad guys. Right? *winks conspiratorially*

I'm going to keep an eye on this story, it has potential. Don't disappoint me, dear! ;)

Comment posted by Kalushar deleted Dec 1st, 2020

If the item is ever broken, then dispose of it in a way to where it will never be found by anyone ever again.

Oops, who could have guessed that... *snicker*

My hands scrambled to grab the stone and pull it out of the light, but even when I pulled it to my chest and out of the moonlight it still spewed the fog, though this time over the bed and me. My head began to lighten as I tried wrapping my shirt around the stone to stop the black fog, but it only made it more concentrated around me. I desperately pulled off my shirt, still wrapped around the stone, and threw it to the floor. I gasped out as the fog rolled off the bed and my lungs were no longer blocked.

For a moment there, I thought Nightmare would possess him... what a bummer. Well, either way, this is, admittedly, exciting to read. :3

“Thou wouldst dare act so unfitting as to stare at our undercarriage so completely blatantly? We are disgusted by this reviling behavior and demand that thou give thee name and titles!”

Ah, my little pet peeve. The Elizabethan English is difficult, I know, but I can't help cry a little bit on the inside when people mess it up. Don't take this personally, dear.
[...]and demand that thou give us thy name and titles!
The 'are' can be used as-is, I'm not entirely certain that 'art' was used in place of 'are' in Shakespearean English, so don't take my word for it. I like using 'art' because it sounds sexier...

“Insolence, of course we can speak, didst thou believe us deaf or dumb perhaps? What gave thou the sheer arrogance as to assume thee could ogle us?”

Thou. If you find yourself uncertain whether to use 'thee' or 'thou', it always helps to look it up. Websites like Shakespeare Translator are good references. :)

“Thou doth not lie. Thee truly is ignorant to our identity? And this home, where is this?”

Same as stated above: thou. And the 'is' should be 'are'. You don't write 'you are' as 'you is', after all. ;)

“We are not familiar with this place, what nation doth this town belong?”

'To which nation doth this town belong to?' or 'what nation doth this town belong to?' it sounds a bit off without the 'to' in the sentence.

“Though bizarre as it sounds, we know thou is still speaking the truth human. Perhaps we were quick and harsh in our judgement, we appear to be lost in thy nation.”

Same as stated above with the 'you is' thing. Also: judgment. I notice myself writing it with the extra 'e', too, but Grammarly always gets angry at me because I can't learn from my mistakes. :D
Edit: Could be because of American English vs. British English, though. Sorry, my mistake. ;D

She bowed down deeply to me, “we are Nightmare Moon, we are pleased to meet you… Jason. We hope that you will forgive our indiscretion.”

1. thee, 2. thou

“Thy speech is particularly strange, we do not mean to insult thee, as we need your assistance. We assure you, that you will be compensated for your help.”

1. thy, 2. thee, 3. thou, 4. thy

Forgot the Elizabethan English there, huh? :D

She sighed and stepped in front of me, “doth thou… seek an alternative form of payment perhaps? We doth understand… if it insures our safe return… despicable creature.

Wow, Nightmare, I didn't peg you to make assumptions! You naughty princess, you! *fails to hide her giggles*

Also: ensure. Insure was for insurances, I think. And you missed a dot there at the end of the sentence, would have missed it if I hadn't read over it again. ^^

She stared at me a moment more, the slits in her eyes narrowing before she laughed, “Ms. Moon? Thou are most humorous! We are Nightmare Moon, princess of the night, and matron of the moon itself!”

“Your highness, then? How can I help you?”

I could swear you write titles with uppercase. At least, when you use them in the way that you mean a person when saying them. I'm not too sure about that, so don't quote me on that. Also: I think a comma is supposed to be there.

She turned to me, the look gone, “we would like thou to show us on a map where we are and help us chart a way back to Equestria, we are unsure how we were contained inside that stone or when, but it is imperative that we return, else our gift may never come to fruition.”

That 'we' should, I think, be written with an uppercase letter. Also, didn't you use 'wouldst' earlier for 'would'? I think you forgot that there, then. Aside from that, the sentence would flow better like 'We wouldst like it if thou were to show us on a map [...]'

thou doth rudely sound excited. Move or we will move thou ourselves and trust us when we say thou doth not want that.”

Thee, my dear. ;)

I do look forward to how Nightmare tries to get back to Equestria and how our dear protagonist will hide her from the world in the meantime. I don't think people are going to react as calmly as he did to suddenly being in the presence of a mythical being that could, if she wanted, destroy the planet utterly. xD

“Cheerios? An interesting name for such a treat, we are grateful that thou have served us such a flavorful dinner before I slumber.”

Ah, yes. Cheerios. Fit for a queen, truly. It's cute she takes delight in something so... common. :3

“Really,” I asked excited. “What about like wings? Could I fly?”

Hmm. Hmmm... Our dear protagonist with fairy wings... *giggles in glee*
Too bad that won't ever happen (probably). It would be quite funny. :D

“More crystals? Where?”

Yes! Release them! Release them all! Muahahaha! Nothing could possibly go wrong by doing that. At least, until all the villains start a war for control over Earth. Our little pony masters would make for a better government, though. Hmmm. So many fluffy hugs... *drools*

It's fine, better late than never.

And, whenever I see your story , I have to think of Wolfenstein

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thank you, may i ask why wolfentein?

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Well, in the 2009 game, there was a supernatural power called Veil. I made a crossover and given the teal color of the veil, I had the idea back then that it is Luna's magic who created this, scattered when she was Nightmare Moon upon banned/saved with the elements of Harmoney

Her fingers suddenly closed into fists as he stepped out the door, such infuriating ignorance. The fool! He had his every chance, but he had to be a pathetic wimp for that old history whore. Her rage subsided as she breathed deeply and unclenched my hands, blood seeped from where my nails had dug into my palms. She stood and whistled loudly, the music stopped and everyone in the restaurant turned to her.

Somethings not right... An illusion!

“He will not sell. He’s made it evident that the old woman is some kind of saint to him, and he holds her collection in high regards. He could be turned with the right time and effort, but it would be so much easier to let a natural accident happen to him. I don’t care how you do it, when, or where as long as it can’t be tied back to us and the property becomes ours! So, for the love of God, get out there and find a plan to wipe that insignificant pawn off the chess board!”

I was about to make a witty comment about her calling her superiors and saying she would hire a hit-man... Ah, well.

It’s true as they say, she thought, the world is an oyster and she was going to rip it open and pull everything from inside, the world would cry out at first, but the power and things they could promise would quickly overwhelm anything else that they could try and do to stop them. She fingered the necklace she wore, an old one made of jade, it was only a stone, just like the ones she sought, but they would be her greatest achievement and Vail was not going to stand in her way.

Jade, huh? Chrysalis, is that you?

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WEll, if you are interested, I can give you the link to the story.

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Here. It's part of a series but reading the stories set before this is not required for better understanding

so the stones might hold equestias villens and the ones who want the house might be either a magic sociaty or chrisalis?

It was a metal lockbox with a half rotted wooden handle on top. Oxidation had long ago rusted spots onto it, the hinges were nearly covered in it. The only part of the box that didn’t seem to be rusted was the simple key lock on the front. Further examination and a few attempts with rock revealed that I wasn’t getting the box open without some tools or the key. On a hunch I pulled out my key ring and went through them one by one.

When did he get that?

“The time has come, there is too much danger. They were banished here for good reason and it is not our place to free them. The Lunar Crystal will remain in my possession, but I’m burying these so that even if mine were to be stolen then they will never truly have them all, there will still be hope. If you are reading this then I beg you. Take this box and toss it and its contents into the ocean, it must never become exposed to the light of day.”

Another nightmare moon?

The day was bright, it was possible that this was another crystal, but the process could work in reverse. This thing might activate if exposed to sunlight, so I stood and picking up the “Lunar Crystal” after realizing it was no longer cold and put everything back in the box before heading for home. The leaves crunched heavily under me as it seemed that the entire forest was dead silent.

Why is is called the lunar chrystal if it needs sunlight?

I could keep one giant magical pony secret, but I couldn’t do that for twenty or however many of these crystals there were.

Where did he get twenty from?

I had no idea what she was talking about, but she had never really and truly seemed dangerous to me, she was just full of empty threats.

Thats cap

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i dont man to be rude but have you read any of the other chapters?

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ah i see, well, the whole twenty thing was an exaggeration on his part. He got the box last chapter, and i was referring to the lunar crystal, not the one in the box

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Ohh. I assumed that it was another lunar crystal.

An interesting twist you got there, nice!

“ Hallo, Frau Summer .”

Hmmm... suspiciouuuusssss...

Herr Summer pinched her forehead stressfully, “ frauline you are aware that the rest of the council has ordered a meeting, no?”

You do know you could have asked me for help if you wanted to add in a bit of German, right?
'Herr' means 'Mister' in English, so referring to them as a she right afterward is definitely wrong there. :P
'Frauline' doesn't exist, it is written 'Fräulein'. A minor mistake, I suppose. :3

“I am her royal highness and most powerful princess of the sun, I am Daybreaker.”

Knew it, I knew it, know it I did~! *giggles excitedly*

“—and? And what? You not ready to ride this mare yet~? Perhaps you’ve never done this before~?”

Getting dangerously close to rated mature, aren't you? ;)

[...]but this one was of a black pony with a horn and insectoid wings, weirdly the statue was covered in holes on the lower parts and in the statue was embedded a solid black crystal almost like obsidian.

Yay, Chrysalis, too! :3
To be honest, not that surprising, but definitely a welcome thing to read.

A special thanks to Feynna for being just a cool and supportive person, you can check out her story called Twin Suns.

You know, normally I'm not the one to do a shameless plug of my own story (if I do, those actually aren't meant as a shameless plug)... Is it a shameless plug if other people do it for you? *rubs her chin thoughtfully*

hopeing we get to see daybreak, nigtmare and jacob bond

This kid has never heard the expression - 'Quit while you're behind.'

Of course, I blame his aunt for not leaving the bedroom letter in the inner vault with instructions to read it first!

Ok...so Day breaker is super Molestia

“He is indisposed of right now. Chasing down a lead in Minsk on a potential sighting.”

“What color?”

“A possible brown sighting.”

“The Chaos Crystal? What’s it doing in Minsk?”

Discord?

“Supposedly going to a private buyer in a black market auction,” she brushed her hair out of her face and continued, “after the Wall went down it disappeared, only to reappear two weeks ago in Belarus. There’s also supposedly a pink sighting by one of our operatives in South Africa.”

“Pink? In Africa?”

“So it would seem. Of the known ones it is the most unknown, its presence is usually considered a sign of good fortune. What of your stone? How goes the progress?”

Cadence?

Mary stroked the jade-colored necklace she wore, a perfect replica of the crystal which was safely locked away, “the crystal shows no sign of activity, our testing has been inconclusive.”

Starlight?

“You were not made aware? An online meeting at four tomorrow. Be there or be toten , President Rook made it truly clear that she wanted you to attend, she wants a status report.”

Toten? What’s that?

She smiled, “indeed, I will see you then goodbye.” She placed the phone on the receiver and sighed annoyed. Always the same with her, she couldn’t just do her job, excuses only. Herr Summer looked up at the woman standing across the room observing the call. She always held herself so regally, so unlike a humble president.

Receiver? I thought she was using her cell phone.

“Thou speak powerful words for a conniving thing,” he said as if I was the most disgusting slug she’d ever stepped on.

Don’t you mean “she”?

“Thou speak powerful words for a conniving thing,” he said as if I was the most disgusting slug she’d ever stepped on. “We can feel the magic on thou, what is thee keeping from us?”

I sat up and looked at her, her slitted eyes just stared into mine. I looked back at her unflinching before sighing and rolling my eyes, “listen Nightmare—”

“Silence!”

How are you gonna ask him a question and then tell him to stop talking?

I felt my face flush as my heart slowed and my lungs screamed for air, my hands slapped at my throat and my legs kicked out wildly as I gasped for breath and tried to speak. I thrust my hand outward, gesturing at the dresser frantically. She used her magic to open it and pull up the small bundle, untying it and holding it up… right into the early morning sunlight. I tried to warn her against it, but my efforts were in vain as the crystal began to produce flames which seemed to radiate from it. Nightmare dropped me and the crystal, before I fell on my side gasping as the flames spread across the room before forming into a vaguely familiar shape.

I wouldn’t have told her, honestly.

The being that stepped out of the fire could be called just that: a creature. Unlike Nightmare Moon, this was a different type of pony altogether. It had a snow-white coat with an image of a yellow star emblazoned on her flanks, her mane and tail however were the thing that drew the eye. Where Nightmares had been wavy and like a star-filled sky flowing in an incorporeal wind, this new pony’s mane, and tail were literal fire. They burned upwards flicking like a fire would but producing no smoke. A violent heat filled the room and Nightmare had fled out the door as soon as the fire began to spread, leaving only me and the new… thing alone.

Wow, she just left him?

I had to get it. I crawled up the fountain, getting wetter and wetter as I ascended. Odd that this crystal was out here in the open, the others activated when exposed to the sun and moon, but this one had to have seen both and not reacted at all. So how did this one work? I grabbed it with my wet hands and attempted to pry out the crystal. I managed to pull it halfway when I noticed a note stuck inside as well. I pulled out the note and crystal. Pocketing the crystal I read the note, “you should not be playing with these things, if you are reading this, please return this crystal to the statuette, it must never touch a tree or the effects on the world…” I skimmed the rest and immediately stuffed the note in my jeans, I wasn’t particularly good at following directions anyway, the two insane mare that were walking out now were a testament to that.

At this point, whatever happens to him, he deserves.

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some versions of daybreaker are celestia with insane amounts of passion.
so yeah, sex is one, but there are other forms that passion can manifest

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Yeah, I'm getting Chrysalis vibes too.

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