A Thousand Tortured Souls Scream My Name

by SCP Pinkamena


The War Of Understanding

Pyramid Head: 4 Years After the Canterlot Crisis

To those of sound mind, sound heart. To they that would stand against evil, in the face of Armageddon. To the warriors and heroes, both celebrated and unsung. To my fellow Displaced, I call on you. I am Auric Fulcrum, Knight of the Eclipse, wielder of Alchemy's might. All I hold dear is being threatened by another Displaced. I know not why he seeks to fight me, but as I am, I cannot fight him and win. I require allies while I repair my self. I call on you to aid me, and promise you this: should the side of Light prevail, then I will grant they that aid me whatever boons I can as rewards, within reason. I hope that is not the only reason you choose to fight for me, but in my experience, you motivate more people with a pile of treasure and a kind plea than a kind plea alone.

The message had come straight through the Dark Mirror, much like the mirror in Equestria Girls. While the Dark Mirror was the entrance to the Evil Universe, it's also my gateway to the late Silent Hill and vise versa.

"So, old Franky's gotten himself into the midst of a war..." I said as I looked at the carnage below me. All the creatures of Silent Hill had been freed from the servitude, yet they are still loyal to me. I am no longer the monster I once was, but rather the monster everyone needed.

I chuckled.

"Sorry, Terry, but Auric's more important that you could possibly know..."