The Story of The Count

by The_Count


The Change Chapter 2

Wow this has been a long story I'll try and spare you the bore of reading all of this for much longer, not really though. You probably are very important, so I'm honored that you're reading this, but I just don't care about the time you're wasting, it's your fault you wanted to read this, I didn't force you. You made the commitment to read this story now you have to finish it. Well would you look at the time, it's about time I get back to the story.

Sometime passes and Aurora and Moon Lotus have had plenty of time to get used to one another, Aurora has also taken up reading, he'd spend hours or weeks on end reading his ever expanding library filled with books he's found, stolen, or written during his travels. One day he reads this book, The Count of Monte Cristo, and it inspires him. The Count of Monte Cristo is the story of a pony betrayed by his closest friend, who gets him locked in a Dungeon, The Château D'if, were he spent years just rotting away until a priest teaches him how to read, write, and count in exchange for his assistance in digging an escape tunnel so he ends up escaping while the priest died during the tunnel collapse hurt his lungs, and Edmond places the body back in the priest's room and as they wrap the body and leave to get that head master Edmond takes the body out and places it in his room and gets in the wrap instead, anyway the priest has told him where some great treasure was so after he escaped he met up with a gang of smugglers and proves his ability to them by fighting and sparring a man who then becomes his Allie and his right hand. After that he gets the treasure on the island of Monte Cristo and takes on the name The Count of Monte Cristo in order enacted his plan for revenge. This story inspires Aurora to change his time and shroud his identity. So Aurora changes his name to The Count and travels back to gallopfrey In order to become a Time-Lord so he could try to become president. As the count arrived on gallopfrey the Suns were just rising and he was reminded of the beauty of his homeland.

I've realized at this point in writing this that I should probably tell you who/what the Time-Lords are, and no before you say anything about it, I did not just copy and paste the wiki page into my story, I did this all by hand so respect my typing skills. The Time-Lords are the native people of gallopfrey, Gallifreyans, what they are, is basically time cops, they sit back and watch over all of time and space, ensuring that every event in time that is absolutely necessary, will happen, and always will happen. The Time-Lords achieve this but locking off that point in time by using a time lock, what this does is basically seal that area in time, not allowing anything, or anyone that is trying to enter that specific point in time, to enter. I can hear what you're saying already, "So if you travel to one year before that event and wait for it, will that work? "and my answer to that is, Shut the fuck up, who said you could ask questions. Anyway what the Time-Lords over all mission was, was to save all of time and space, while not intervening, which meant if they saw someone dying right in front of them, they were not allowed to so much as interact with the pony, or body. Them constantly having control over all of power and time, was kind of scary to most of the known universe, so almost every planet fell into line, which made the Time-Lords look like huge assholes, which they kind of were. Anyway that should be enough, now back to reading my thrilling story.

The Count walks to the capital city of gallopfrey and appears in front of the council of Time-Lords and president Rassilon himself and asked to be trained as a time-lord, he was admitted almost immediately, due to the fact they knew the last great time war was coming. The Count's Time-lord training was accelerated, partly because the training the test subjects got were supposed to be used against the Time-Lords in case they turned against gallopfrey so they got mostly the same but better training, so he was already prepared beforehand.

The Count was a good fighter, though he wasn't sure if it was because of the training or the programing from the scientists, none the less the Count ended up back on the battlefield, but this time against a different type of enemy, The Daleks, The Daleks were killing machines that roamed the galaxy killing and enslaving planets entire planets and star systems, and now they sparked a war against The Time-Lords. The Great Time War is what ponies called it, Because what both sides were fighting for, was control over all of creation, time in its truest form is creation. The war raged on for years, outside of time, star systems had been burned to a crisp, and even some were destroyed, but the Daleks never surrendered, they never needed to rest, they were damn near unstoppable killing machine, with no emotions besides rage. These creatures drove The Time-Lords to the brink of destruction. The Time-Lords, and the ponies of gallopfrey, made their last stand on Gallofrey. It was on the last day of this Last Great Time War, that the Fall of Arcadia began, The city of Arcadia thought it was the safest place gallopfrey, after all it was protected by about if not exactly four hundred sky trenches, and there had never been any reports of anything making it past two let alone four hundred, so you can understand why they thought they were so well fortified. As they suns were rising the watchers on the watch towers were scanning for Daleks as they usually did, but instead of finding nothing, they found a Dalek, and this caused the city to go into a panic, because one Dalek could destroy all of Arcadia, but this fear and panic only increased as a few moments after an unknown amount of Daleks poured out from the sky like rain, along with their saucer ships, they began their attack on Arcadis, raining hell fires wherever they traveled. The city tried to evacuate as many as they could as they fought the losing battle against the Daleks, the fighting became so fierce that Bowships had been implemented, and even with these countermeasures the city was lost, Both The Doctor, and The Count were fighting on the front lines that day, but after it was over it scarred them both for life, It would take centuries for The Doctor to recover, it wouldn't take The Count as long, because he buries his emotions way deep down, and refines them to use later as weapons.

The Doctor was the first known Time-Lord to go Rogue, and disobey the high council, and President Rassilon, But his adventures are for another to tell, trust me there's already for you to read about him, so I'm not filling up my story full of him, however I will continue talking about him for a short bit, only because he's important to my story.

During The Fall of Arcadia, The Doctor ended up borrowing a Blaster-Rifle from one of the soldiers in the battle. What he did with said Blaster Rifle, was to blast a message that "No More.", which was a message to both the Time-Lords and the Daleks. What The Doctor meant by his massage was that he was going to end the war by using the moment. Now what the moment is, is the ultimate weapon, and he stole it from the high council, and planned to use it to eliminate the Time-Lords, and the Daleks, in the ultimate sacrifice to save the universe, although he did in fact make the decision on his own, The Count, was not there to witness the destruction of Gallopfrey, as he had found a way to fuse his Tardis and a still functioning Battle Tardis together, he used said Tardis, to Blast, and burn his way to escape. When The Count received word of Gallopfrey's demise, he was unfazed on the exterior, but on the interior he was broken and devastated, a battered stallion he was indeed.

The Count and The Doctor survived the fall of Gallopfrey. As I said thought this isn't a book about The Doctor though, It's called The Story of The Count for a reason, anyway I digress. After hearing the news, The Count sat there, at the desk in his study. For days on end he sat there, his hooves clopped together whilst pressing against his muzzle, just staring at the wall. On the fifth day tears began to gently roll down the count's cheeks as the sadness finally hit him with the greatest force it could muster, which was like a freight-train combined with both Death stars, as well as two dreadnaught class Star Destroyers.
I hope you understood that reference I made, It's a major franchise so you really should.The Count recovered slowly, very slowly in fact it took him literal decade for even so much as a hint to show that he was indeed getting better. During the time his recovery The Count began a lot of his habits that now drove him mad, he killed relentlessly, he would steal anything he wanted, he would even go as far as to use mares to fulfill his urges and desires.
The Count loved to talk his feelings away, shroud them behind a locked door that no one would dare unlock or even try the handle to open. The Count openly showed his distain for other ponies, his pupils like black dots among a cyan ocean so black and sharp they pierced a hole through reality in which The Count openly scoffed at. He would owatch from the sidelines of history mostly, but of course every time a battle got bloody he was there cheering, or even pitching. The Count could be found all over random parts of history as he loved to pop into special segments of it, hell once he was the captain of a ship named trailblazer. I do believe however this was a way for him to subconsciously try to heal himself, and of course that attempt failed miserably because as you know how insane ponies function, self-destruction, which means that since that mentally stable part of himself showed itself, it allowed the other nonstable side to track it down and kill it.

Hold on, hold on, hold on, you see I think know what you're thinking right now, hell I bet you're thinking "Wow that's pretty edgy." and yes you'd be correct, as this is EDGY... AS... FUCK, but you also have to realize that this is a very bad mental disorder to have as it can and will cause a lot of problems for anyone experiencing it as it is borderline schizophrenia and I don't know if you know this, but mental disorders like this can change nice and honest people into heartless murderers and freaks, you don't have to be born with this disorder either, you can develop it after receiving a great mental trauma, such as a murder, or a suicide, and any other things that your brain just can't cope with. Anyway I've talked about this enough. I'm pretty sure some of you are asking this exact question. "Why do you know so much about this? Do you have some sort of mental disorder?" And to that I have to give a surprising no, I do not have a mental disorder, I'm actually quite advanced mentally for a person of my...uh, age range. Mentally I'm 45 years old, however I will not give out my real age openly, maybe sometime after this book is published and I become horse famous? Ha ha ha, like that will ever happen. Anyway, back to the thrilling narrative that I wrote.

After murdering one of the last sane parts of his shattered mentality The Count [To be concluded].