//------------------------------// // Hello new world // Story: Ghirahim in Equestria // by Spokes //------------------------------// The demon loud Ghirahim felt is human form slowly being repurposed. His diamond skinned self was torn apart in the middle of the reading storm of his loss return. Yes, he had done it. Dispute everything that that stupid green class freak had thrown at him, everything he had done to his plans, he had succeed! The stupid runt had even failed after he had used the good like powers of the Triforce itself,and it still hadn't been enough! He annihilated his master in the present, yes but he had simply gone through the gate with Hylia while the fools back was turned! It was such an easy solution and one who's simplicity was infuriatingly ironic. But that didn't matter, the idiot was done for. As the last of his body transformed itself back into its original form of a blade, Ghirahim smiled, knowing that this was the last thought his artificial conscious would experience, he revealed in it. Knowing his dark master had been reborn. *** Ghirahim woke up. This, in itself was extremely strange, the fact that he was still and independent agent instead of his master's blade of destruction was even more so. He looked at his hands they were just as they were the day he was created; a grey silverish tone. He was still a human and still alive. For the first time sincehe cared to remember, the demon lord was speechless. "How.....?" There was no panic in his voice, only disbelief. Ghirahim closed his eyes and extended his senses,feeling for his master. He felt nothing. But not an emptiness or a lack of something but a sense of satisfaction. He was no longer bound to his creator, he had been 'tied off' from him. He was free. Ghirahim leapt to his feet at this revelation in happiness. It had not been unpleasant serving his master but he was now free to pursue his own destruction, as he pleased! He could do whatever he wanted, where ever he..... Wait where was he? Ghirahim took a moment to break away from his hysteria of joy to actually observe his surroundings. The area was an orchard. Tree's planted in neat rows indicated an intelligent being had planted the forest he was in. They were apple trees,an apple farm? As far as he knew none of the creatures in Hyrule harvested apples but most were backward anyway so what did he know. Ghirahim snatched on from a nearby branch and bit into it. It was very juicy, perhaps to much so, the flavour was drowned by the amount of moisture. Stupid creatures, couldn't even grow an apple right. Oh he was going to enjoy punishing them for that. He tossed the apple carelessly behind him only to here a organic thump and an "ow" being uttered behind him. Ghirahim casually halve turned to see the cretain. What he saw was not any creature he knew of. A small....horse ehh pony was standing behind the tree rubbing it's head. It had a orange coloration to it's body and hoofs with a blond mane while wearing a Stetson hat. It's green eyes locked with Ghirahim's own and they both stood their looking at each other. For the second time he cared to remember, the demon lord was speechless. "What the hell are you?" "What in tarnation are you?" They both said in unison, Ghirahim now facing the creature while pointing at it. "I'ma pony." The creature said still with a shocked expression. "A talking pony?" Ghirahim said not beliving the words that came out of his mouth. "Yeah, now what in the name of apple cores are you?" The creature spewed in that nasty southern drawl of it's. Ghirahim realised he did not like this creature. He did not like it's tone and he did not like it's appearance. "A human you dolt!"he said surprisingly loud. The creature backed up slightly at this with a surprised expression before frowning and standing it's ground. "Hey, there's no need for that language." It said firmly. "What?!" Ghirahim was exasperated now. "What are you? What is this?" He said indicating to it with both arms. "This is maddness!" He did not like unknowns. "Ok,let's calm down now partner and start over.I'm Applejack, nice to meetcha." She said stretching out a hoof diplomatically. Ghirahim stood chewing his nails, staring off into the distance. This was to wired, her manner, her appearance, hell she hadn't heard of him or humans! She had a gender! He needed to understand what was going on, he needed to know. And he knew how. Ghirahim glanced at Applejack without moving. She still stood their, as friendly and as naive as ever about the monster in front of her. Ghirahim needed no invitation. He rushed at her covering the distance in less than a second and clamped his hands around her head and pushed his own to her forehead. Applejack didn't even have a chance to scream before she felt a buzing sensation and this incredibly strange creature enter her mind. Ghirahim saw it all. He understood what this anomaly was, what this place was and this ponies entire life. She was an earth pony in Equestria, one of 4 types of such creatures. The land was ruled by powerful monarchs who controlled the heavens. She was a bearer of an element of harmony, powerful artifacts that brought order to evil. Ghirahim scoffed at everything he saw; the lessons they she and her friends learned, the 'magic of friendship' and just the innocence that this place practically radiated. Ghirahim released the pony who slumped on her rump completely dazed while he broke out into maniacal laughter. This place was perfect. He did not know how in the name of Din he had got here but hell, wasn't going to leave anytime soon. He was going to enjoy this. He was going to bring destruction upon this pitiful land and this dumb mare had just given him the means to do so.