I am known as knight sparks,I have been a undead for...I don't know how long,I'v had odd dreams and after each dream I wake up back at the beginning,I was beginning to see a pattern in them...until one time during my re-awakening,I did not see the knight, the same knight that always dropped the hallow corpse holding the key to my freedom...I was awakened in a forest,but thats not the scary part for me...the scary part,something I never thought i'd see...was a small equine, kicking down apples from a tree in the distance...and this is where the strangeness only begins

This story is a sequel to Kurai the Forsaken

Seven years have gone by since the defeat of the First of the Dead, Gravelord Nito. Observing the dreams of the co-ruler's subjects, Luna comes by an odd door leading to a dream where she discovers something that gives her doubts on the events that transpired. Had it all been a fabrication? Or has a new hero emerged from the world of Lordran and settled in Equestria?

This is a Dark Souls crossover with MLP: FiM, before the whole Tirek incident. Most of the lore will be explained in this fic, but the basics you will simply find anywhere. For an in depth analysis of Dark Souls, watch this guy. VaatiVidya

Cover art made by the exceptionally talented chuylol14. Check him out if you get the chance.

Just a normal evening of playing some video games with my friends until a bright mysterious light teleports us to the lands of Equestria-cliche am I right-. With our new strange powers and no known way to return home will Twilight and her friends be able to handle us and the strange occurrences plaguing Equestria. ( Also I would love constructive criticism. Tags and other characters will be added later.)

Anonymous; the only human in Equestria, leads a mild-manner life as a simple grunt working for the Ponyville Natural History Museum. And boy, is he bored of it. The whimsy of living in Equestria has come and gone, and now it's just the same old-same old. But that all changes when the museum gets a hold of new exhibit: a draconequus statue. Surely nothing bad could possibly happen involving something like that. Right...?

Okay let's just go over everything that's happened so far. Dragged into a road trip, check. Dragged to a convention, check. Dragged through dimension. Wait what? Okay, universe. Stop! Seriously what did I do to deserve that last one! Stop throwing me into impossibly horrible situations! It was bad enough being world thrown, but public enemy number 1!? What did I ever do to you!?

Evidently, I must have done a lot. I have been trapped here with nothing but my wit and ingenuity, but I'm still alive and have at least one friend. I decided that it would be better make the most out of my new life, and see if I can live at all in this crazed world of Magic and Myths. Hopefully I won't screw up too badly. I fear what may come if I do. Though.... this is all starting to feel familiar. I'm having some difficulty remembering from where though.
Co-authored from chapter 22 and on with Shinigamisparda

Alt Cover Art
Story inspired by "F**k it, I'm having fun" by JimmytheGrape and everything else in the League of Humans acting Villainous.
Props to them! Cover art is not mine.
Edit*2/13/2014*FEATUREBOXYES!
Edit**4/28/14**Technopathic is amazing and you should thank her greatly for working on new cover art for me. It's not done, but as she does it, I will continue to update my cover.
Edit***5/23/14*** NEW cover art is COMPLETE!
Edit****6/28/14**** Old cover art is back by popular demand

College sucks. At least, you think so.

You don't care what anyone says. College is basically an adult kindergarten, one where depressed teachers try to uphold some semblance of order in their classes full of drunk, disorderly, or just plain stupid students (and you use the term 'students' extremely loosely) that are only there because their rich parents want their brain-dead children to have some sort of higher education. Either that or sports scholarships. Goddamn sports scholarships.

When your best friend leaves for greener pastures over in Equestria, you start dreading who will take his place as your roommate. Naturally, it happens to be an Equestrian that takes his place—and you're put in charge of making sure she feels at home.

Second-person perspective. Contains anthropomorphic ponies.

A short story that I will add to when I'm not working on more important stories. Enjoy it for what it is, and try not to look to deep into it.

The Resistance was the name survivors of humanity began to call themselves. The Chimera onslaught has claimed billions of lives and those who survive have lost almost all hope of survival. With the victims either dying or joining the Chimera ranks the odds were against any human victory. America was to be the last chance at survival of humanity. Soon America's defenses fell to the unrelenting creatures. Now with the Chimera knocking on the gates of America’s last stronghold a final desperate mission is drawn up to turn the tides of war.

Riley is one of the few survivors of that fateful mission. After the events of the mission he finds himself in Equestria. Even in this peaceful world he will find no rest. Danger doesn’t just exist in the stars but within his own blood.

(A Resistance/MLP Crossover)

(2nd Person)
You are, that is really all you know. A spooky voice wants you to do bad things, claiming that it is to Keep the Balance between good and evil. You are to be unleashed on Equestria.
as what, how and why is your decision.

Idea and all due Credit goes to ChillDude78 and his Story
The Ultimate Evil this Story follows the same General Idea, of being semi interactive and Holding the same starting Point.
first fic too, let me know my mistakes,
Rating may Change later on

Equestria Girls universe. Y'know. Pastel-colored skin and strange names, but still claiming to be humans.
You were always the quiet one. Always in the back of the classroom, separated from the other students. You get teased every now and then, but never anything you can’t ignore or retort. Hardly anyone talks to you and you never talk to anybody. Friends always seemed pointless to you. You’ve tried friendship before, and it just didn’t work.
But when a new, blue-haired girl wanders into your life, you’ll find that perhaps friendship isn’t so bad.
Thing is, this girl may be a little too strange. Always speaking oddly. Always getting confused on obvious things.

...And sometimes making use of the word thou.

Here’s a theme I think could work for the story. Got a better one? Let me know in the comments. Fortress of One by 4th Order.

Hey, if you liked the story, you think you could add it to a group or two?

Going on hiatus until The Scar is complete. Please see the blog post about it.

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The Lone Wanderer and The Courier: the names of two legendary figures whose actions forever changed the fate of the wastelands. The Wanderer stood as a shield that defended virtue from vice. And for the Courier...well, he's just a man living in the wild, wild wasteland, looking for a day's caps. Regardless, word of their legendary exploits spread throughout the wastes, but never intersected.

Now, a series of unprecedented events will unite the roads of these two legends. Being projected into the unknown, they decide to work together to adapt to the strange, new world. Could they get used to this new place? Would it be a hero's rest? But they struggle to deal with one person: each other.

More importantly, how do they deal with the colorful ponies that already inhabit the fantasy world called Equestria?

How will the Courier cope with a world without toasters or video games?

*Disclaimer: I do not claim ownership over the Fallout series. All rights go to Bethesda Softworks.*

This is also my first human-equestria story. I'm not sure if I should continue or not; this is more of a one-shot kinda thing, but I might keep adding more chapters. Let me know what'cha think! Bigger chance that I would continue! Hope you enjoy!
*If you are also interested in pre-reading or being an editor, send me a private message, I'll answer as soon as I can.*