"Uh, heh heh, Excuse me," I said remembering the first Darkrider's name, "The one that gave my family its feared reputation."
"Quit playing dumb," Celestia said in a stern voice, "You are should be banished from this plane."
I looked at her square in the eyes and said, "I am Malvin Darkrider. The one you are talking about is a death wizard who has been dead for over 9,000 years."
"Impossible, because one thousand years ago he used his magic to turn my sister into Nightmare Moon..."
"I don't care what he did because I am not him!" I yelled, cutting her off "He was a wizard of darkness and impurity...."
"And that is why I banished you," she said incorrectly finishing my sentence.
"No. You banished him," I said refusing to say Exaveian Darkrider's name for the disrespect it brought to the Darkrider name, "I am the first of the Darkrider's to naturally use life magic."
"Prove It," she challenged me.
I took out my dagger with my right hand and closed my eyes, This is going to hurt, I cut off my left hand screaming in pain.
Celestia was slightly surprised at what I was doing to prove my point.
I focused what little mana I had to summon my fairy.
When the fairy saw the state I was in she gasped, then regrew my hand out of my own cells, and replaced the lost blood.
"So you were telling the truth," she said.
"I must tell you the tale of Exaveian Darkrider," regretting saying his name, "Can you pause time for a moment this story is a little long to tell."
"Sorry but I must be going," she said walking towards the door, "I hope to see you again, Malvin Darkrider."
She walked outside and talked to the five before flying off.
Twilight came in with the other five going their separate ways.
"Do you want to sleep in the guest room?" She asked.
"As long as it's better than my old dorm," I said as I saw a familiar shine in her eyes, "And do you want to learn some life magic," I said with a little regret.
That set her off like a bomb, "Yes, please teach me, please."
"Alright. Just don't get so wound up about it." I said going to grab my bag.
"When will we start," She said once I turned around catching me off guard.
"In the morning. I need to recover my energy."
"Alright."
She then lead me to the guest room which had a small book shelf and a bed.
How do they know about him?