This story is a sequel to Without You

An alternate take on Without You.

Set in an anthro version of Without You, after all of the hardships presented to them during their time in a monster-filled city, Rainbow Dash and Dee find themselves faced with one final threat.

A part of the Snowverse

Disclaimer: I do not own anything except my OCs, any other OCs used in this work are used with permission from the original creators, so they're fair game.

The Nowhere King, an abomination created from love, hatred, and mixed magics. There's only one goal in his mind, to cause suffering to the one that did the same to him so long ago. After his defeat from the reunion of the two worlds though, the idea of simply having it all end then and there sounded more appealing than ever, but fate simply wont let that happen. Whisked away to a third world, unknown to the others, the Nowhere King's suffering will only be prolonged.

Crossover with Centaur world(Centaurworld), also major spoilers, like the end of the show is spoiled in the first paragraph. You have been warned.

Equestria had seen it all: Nightmare Moon, Discord, Chrysalis, Sombra, Tirek—or so they thought. These foes had been little more than obstacles to the Elements and the princesses. These villains lacked true evil. They did not kill, they did not torture, they did not lack emotion.

But now, a new threat appears in Equestria, one that is evil itself. He is human, but he is more monster than man. Known only as The Dictator, he knows war. On his homeworld, he conquered everything within his reach. Countless kingdoms fell before him, the amount of blood on his hands immeasurable, as he took control. From the rubble of his conquests, he built an empire unlike any ever before. His influence stretched over his entire planet, and he amassed his armies.

When his soldiers told him there was a way to reach another world, he jumped at the chance. He gathered a group of his finest warriors and brought them with him through the portal to the new planet.

Like a plague, they spread across Equestria, Infecting everything they touched like a blight as they enslaved their enemies and turned their towns into strongholds. The ponies fought hard to survive, but his forces seemed unending.

They now stand at the entrance to Canterlot, the last bastion of ponykind…

N’Zoth’s plans never end. Even when he is defeated, he gains something from it. When Azeroth’s champions battle him in Ny’alotha, he knows this time will be no different…

Darkness. That was all the man saw after the flash of light. Pain. That was all he felt when he awoke in a strange new world, unaware of who he is. Love. That is what he will come to know.

He will eventually remember who he is, but not before the monster inside of him rears its head. Coursing through his veins is a power that can bring Equestria to its knees, a power too dark for such a fragile world—the power of an Old God.

Why did N’Zoth choose him to be his chosen? Because the human had all the keys to his freedom, and would not be able to stop him without the memories of his past.

N’Zoth’s visions become reality as his wicked plans unravel, Equestria caught within the web of his corruption. Is it prepared for the unending horrors and darkness that shall be unleashed with him?

Crossover of World of Warcraft and FIM.
I do not own My Little Pony or World of Warcraft.

This is not a sequel to Death Cometh

***Featured 3/6/22

How many times must I be called monster, beast, or foul chimera?
How many times must they hunt me down?
What did I do?
What do they see?
...
Am I a monster?
...
Do they want a monster?

Featured 12/23/2021 first time I got a story featured :)
edited by:
DarthBall - Fimfiction
UnamusedWaffle - Fimfiction
prereader - 0fficerZ0mbie#0569

image source
Zlayd-oodles: https://www.deviantart.com/zlayd-oodles

“I have faced many self proclaimed gods, but when they die you can not hear their howls above the wind. The god died the man lives.”-Pantheon the Unbroken spear

Many warriors face defeat and can not rise above their own failures. They fall and do not stand back up. Brothers and sisters fall by the way side, all you can do is shout there names to the heavens. A deep sorrow in your chest that hurts more than a sword.

Atreus knows all this too well, but he has never fallen and not overcome that defeat in the end. After climbing mount Targon and losing himself and his body to the stars. He only ever saw glimpses of what was happening.

Now after his most resent fall he is surprised by the change in scenery. The sands of Shurima and its deserts are gone, replaced by a beach next to the ocean. He glances up to the night sky and takes a breath.
These are not the stars who lied to him.

Just letting you know, though you may not understand. This story takes place after the battle between Pantheon and Xerath because this is AU for both LOL and MLP. That battle ends on a cliffhanger and is the perfect plot device to get Atreus to Equestria. Also its like the last lore story on Pantheon right now, so bite me, I want to be a bit lore friendly. BTW THIS LAST PART IS IMPORTANT, I WILL MAKE IT SO THAT EQUESTRIANS ARE HUMANS BUT THEY HAVE TAILS, AND THE FEATURES OF THEIR TRIBES. THEY WILL STILL BE CALLED PONIES AND USE CERTAIN WORDS STILL BUT YOU KNOW, NO HORSE FACES. APOLOGIES IN ADVANCE IF YOU CAME HERE FOR THAT

I don't own any of the characters by the way, just thought I'd make that clear. 😓

When an Old God dies, its physical form is destroyed, but it’s essence remains in Azeroth. After a few millennia, they will be strong enough to manifest their form once again. In a sense, they can never die unless they are literally ripped from the world like Y’shaarj was.

When the God of Death is killed in Ulduar, he is brought to a strange new place called Equestria. His essence is greatly weakened from his arrival, but every day his strength returns and his visions become real. The magic of this world is fleeting, and his power cannot be contained forever. When the God of Deception, Master of Fate, Hope’s End, Fiend of a Thousand Faces, Beast with a Thousand Maws, and ultimately, the God of Death, escapes, will he bring the world to its knees?

Whatever he chooses, all who inhabit this miserable little seedling will know his name. All will know of Yogg-Saron…

I do not own My Little Pony or World of Warcraft

Crossover of MLP: FIM and WoW. You do not have to play WoW to understand the story, but if you want, look up Yogg-Saron on Google and you will see him. Some fandom pages should give his origins and stuff.

Source of cover art is the “DOOM!” card from Hearthstone. A gif of it is on Twitter here: https://mobile.twitter.com/PlayHearthstone/status/729415648011386880

First MLP fanfic, but don’t go easy on me lol.
Reviews and feedback appreciated; I hope you enjoy!

**Featured 10/13/21, 12/12/21, and 12/25/21 (I think those dates are right) Made it to the popular page 1/21/22

A human appeared in Equestria not too long ago; despite knowing all about the magic of his home, he seems to not possess any himself. He seems to not care, however, so nopony asked.

But when their newest enemy arrives... this human shows why he was feared.

This story is a sequel to Rust In The Breeze

Coming back to Ponyville after 'dying' was quite a challenge on its own. Things did not go as planned as Ryan made some interesting discoveries since returning that have curved his path. However, he does not intend to simply abandon his former mission. He came back to make amends and right the wrongs of his past and he intends to do exactly that. Now though, with the added responsibility of raising a daughter he didn't know he had, as well as working out the issues that still lie between himself and her mother, this trial may end up being a lot more interesting than he initially thought.

This story picks up shortly after the ending of Rust in the Breeze, with Ryan now ready to face his challenges head on and no longer hiding from the rest of the world, as well as having accepted himself for who he truly is.

FEATURED: 12/12/20 (You all sure didn't waste any time...Story's only been up for like 27 minutes...)

This fic, is about a fan of Hazbin Hotel, who made his own Alastor costume for halloween in New Orleans. Unfortunately he never got to go trick or treating, because he ordered the final piece of his costume from the merchant.

Warning: story includes content that may be uncomfortable for some readers.

Disclaimer: I do not own my little pony, the Alastor character, or the art within the story.

I'm mostly making this story because some people (you know who you are) have not written many stories like this, that feature the Hazbin Hotel franchise. So I must take it upon myself to pave the way for more of its kind. I do believe that this may be one of my best works, I’m gonna be working really hard on this. I hope you enjoy.

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