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As I sit here upon my throne, I look out to the various nations surrounding my capitol.

They shouldn't even be called nations, for they are all united under one single purpose.

One single thing that drives them to exist, to defy me.

Righteousness

And now that open my cold, icy eyes, I see what is before me. A force driven only by righteousness, six of the worlds greatest standing defiantly before me. They have battled, destroyed, obliterated everything I threw at them. They go by a name.

The Elements of Harmony

But what is this harmony? Harmony's sister, Peace, never existed, and never will. Truly, is it really righteousness, and this proclaimed Harmony which drives them to defy me? I do not understand...Yet it makes me wonder.

"Isan! Your destruction here!" The one in the middle said, obviously the leader of the six. Her purple coat darkened by the wet snow pelting her friends, and her.

As if by command, the eyes of the Lich opened, dazzling with a visible blue aura around it. It seeped out of his helmet, not going very far before disappearing in the storm of unholy magical energies flowing around him. The six was startled by his sudden appearence, the yellow one in the back was clearly shaking with fear. The other five quickly snapped from their trance and gave the same opposing pose as before.

"It's time to end this! We will grant a swift death, more than can be said for the thousands of innocents that you tortured and killed!" The purple one screamed.

The King had heard enough. An eeiry chill sweeped through the air, as suddenly all the winds stopped at once. The ground was shaking, about to give away at any second.

Finally, he spoke.

"Don't make me laugh...You expect me, the god of this world to throw myself down at your mercy?"

The Lich laughed to himself, a chuckle, before getting up from his throne. The six moved back a couple steps. The King walked down the icy blocked steps, reaching the bottom.

"I will laugh when you are crawling at my feet, begging for mercy...And I will deny you!"

The pink one of the six started to cry softly, "I-Is that r-really you Isan? We are your friends, don't you reme-" The purple one cut her off, "Enough Pinkie...Isan is gone. That..Thing is no longer the hero we once knew. Nothing remains of Isan, just his body possessed by that monster." Pinkie was crying now.

The Lord laughed, "How dare you talk to your king like that, Twilight Sparkle. You shall serve me in Death if not in Life." The King chuckled softly, "Just like your precious family..."

Twilight cringed, turning her head while shutting her eyes. She remembered her brother, father and mother, and what became of them. A single tear fell from her cheeks, "Come on girls, let's end this."

The once forgotten king laughed hard now, gripping his sword, pointing it toward the six.

"Well come then Elements, basked in your glorious harmony...Show your king your true power!"

  Prologue

“I used to be afraid of death. But now.. It’s not so bad.”

“Don’t say that! You’re going to just fine! Don’t move, or speak, I’ll get you back to the doc!”

“A final release from all this pain, suffering, and useless quarreling.”

“You idiot, stop talking!” tears now gushing from his younger brothers eyes, as he tries his best to hold them back.

“Jason… it’s your turn now. You must be the…*cough*H-Hope of this world now. Teach them to be brave, kind, and show them the light. Show them the light in the dark world we know.”

Jason knew what his brother was telling him, and shook his head sobbing, blinded by the tears that were drowning his eyes.

“Remember brother.. Remember the ways of our ancestors.”

“Use these ways… Seek out the secrets back home, there you will find the answers.”

"Remember..."

"Remember….Despite the teachings of our dark order, remember the old ways..."

“Nothing is true, Everything is permitted”

Those were the last words that left his mouth. His brother, staring endlessly at his best friends lifeless body, smothered is blood, and wounds. Jason was frozen all throughout his body, not even the slightest thing about him moved. It was too much for him to take in, way to much for a young boy.

“B-b-rother?!?!?"

Jason shrieked with an overflowing amount of emotion. His eyes stinging from the amount of tears that were flowing down his cheeks, all over his dead brothers’ body. After calming himself down, he wiped his eyes, and closed his brothers.

“Requesta de pace, brother”

Jason put his body to rest, and burned it before heading back home.

Jason went off to fulfill his own destiny. However, our focus will be on another. He may be dead, but death is only just the beginning. Jasons brother is about to embark on a journey that will change not this world, but another; forever. He is off to meet someone, something...

He is off to meet Death itself.