Random Story Idea: The Apocalypse

Standing on top of a mountain were four figures that vaguely resemble human. Riding on top of their horses, they peered down at the world of Equestria, despising every moment of it.

“They establish revolutions to fight back authority,” said the one on a glowing, white horse.

“They choose to make peace instead of preparing for war,” growled the one on a flaming, red horse.

“They bring plenty to the highly privileged, but bring poverty to those beneath them,” rasped the one on a thin, black horse.

“And worst of all, they try to find ways to delay the inevitable, rather than accepting it as a part of life,” said the one riding on a ghastly, pale horse.

“But we will be there to fix it,” finished the white horse rider.

They hear footsteps and the quartet turned to see another figure, this time, their whole body is draped over on a black cloak.

“The time has come, my children,” they said. “The Apocalypse has arrived.”

“Yes, master,” they all said while bowing to him. “We will not fail you.”

“I know you won’t,” the figure said. “Now, let’s get things started, shall we?”

With that, the four figures took off in directions: one headed north, one headed south, one headed west, and one headed east.

The clouds in the sky darkened, red lightning flashed, and the thunder rumbled with its might.

The Apocalypse has indeed arrived.