It wasn't long after Sombra's defeat that he was found in the outskirts of the frozen north, regenerated from his dismembered horn, but too weak to do anything more than stay in hiding and hope to make a full recovery. Princess Celestia was swiftly alerted of his re-appearance, and the dethroned king was dragged away from the north to be kept prisoner in the Canterlot Castle.

After weeks of planning, the princess called Fluttershy to Canterlot and bestowed upon her the task of reforming yet another foe. If there was anypony who could have some influence on such a vile overlord, it was her.

Fluttershy, however, wasn't nearly as certain of herself. Discord was so much different; he was so much easier. Back then, she had the elements of harmony at her disposal. but now, living in the Canterlot Castle with not a fellow element for miles, King Sombra was an entirely different story.

This fic is a redo of the first fanfic I've ever posted on Fimfiction.
Editor: m1ntf4n. Shower him with much love and admiration.

Darth Vulcan's still touring Equestria and ponies are still screaming at the sight of him. He's doing better now, though. Sure, he's public enemy number one in...everywhere, but he's made some new "freinds", he's got a profitable little enterprise, and he still looks cool, inspiring awe and shrill screams wherever he appears...he really should start rethinking his outfit.

So follow Darth Vulcan on his meteoric rise to cackling villainy as he tries to make a life for himself in pony land.

This is a fanfiction of the My Little Pony Fanfiction, "The Rise of Darth Vulcan," which can be read on Archive of Our Own, here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/5553836/chapters/12811085

If you haven't read that work, I recommend reading at least the first two chapters of it to get more out of this fic than you would otherwise.

This was written and named with the permission of the author of "The Rise of Darth Vulcan."

After King Sombra and Queen Chrysalis succeeds in taking over and enslaving a large portion of Equestria, a small band of friends come together and rebel against their new tyranical overlord as they become "The Friendship Fighters!" Fighting to free Equestria from Sombra and return it to it's former glory, one fight at a time. No matter how long it takes.

(Obviously inspired by Sonic SatAM, Events occur after S8 but before S9 in case of inconsistencies. Updates also may not always be on Saturday nor in the morning.)

The life of a villain can have its highs and lows. You have to build it up, mold yourself based on what you want to be. The bar for being the villain isn't that high. Hell, all you have to do is preform some evil deed.

An evil overlord on the other hand, that takes things like planning and common sense. You can't just expect to get what you want by throwing magic bombs or having some dastardly plot that has so many holes in it that it will inevitably fail when some heroic group decides to put you under.

It's even harder when you have magic powered deities who will stand in your way, like what I have right now. So no, it's not easy. Sorry buddy, domination of anything takes time.

Back to me though.

The multiverse is filled with countless possibilities. I am now a member of this mess of worlds and universes. Now in a land unknown to those who haven't watch a kid's show, within a body foreign to me, I must face those who are considered gods.

My old identity matters little and I only have one purpose now. And unlike those colleagues of mine, very kind of me to consider my fellow villains colleagues, I have a plan to outdo those who would stand in my way.

So join me on my little quest and watch as an evil overlord builds his way to the top. After all, we all know you came to see the villain, not some ridiculous heroic youth embarking to face the forces of evil.

I am Makuta Teridax, Master of Shadows.

Let's face it, everyone's rooting for the villain............

I just want to thank all of you who have supported my story A New Wheel. I also want to thank Ssendam the Masked, the one who inspired me to start writing displaced fics with his own Teridax.

[This is a Displaced Fic]

[Will have foul language and violence]

Sombra had failed to take over the Crystal Kingdom. However, where the Shadow failed, when together with the Light, success was inevitable. Victorious and with the Crystal Kingdom in his thrall, Overlord Lueur, or Chrome Windcutter as he was known before his fall, looks on as the Equestrian army was mobilized to rescue the Crystal Kingdom. As he watched, the dark lord remembers his past.

-Currently undergoing refining-

The Hero Maker, or the Hero Maker and Associates. An unscrupulous union of 7 gun runners, seemingly existing only for mutual profit and united under the banner of the infamous and mysterious reaver of the Arms trade, the Hero Maker. Together and with the aid of their subordinates they plot and adjust the scales of power to suit both their own and their overlord's whims and wishes. Though a band of amoral opportunists don't tend to get along well for long once they realise there's 6 others eating from a platter they could take for themselves.

(Story follows several different characters and their day to day lives, not overly plot focused.)

Ever had one of those days in your life where you had to put up with some annoying *EFF!*? Especially when you're a powerful necromancer and overlord to a vicious horde of undead humanoid goats with a lust for destruction and hatred for ponies. Yeah, *EFF!* happens to everyone, no matter what. And this is such a day for Grogar...

((Another oneshot relating to the Warquestriaverse (again, working on it) though this time, shows a bit of the funny side to the Satyrs; one of the big bads for future works. Do check out my previous work, Beware the Bells to see Warquestria Grogar's first appearance.))

Equestria has lush, fertile land; but there are lands out there that have more then Equestria can offer. Lands that haven't been laid claim to. For this reason, Celestia has given the task of exploring the wide open seas to Twilight Sparkle while also giving her royal dictation to form her own privateer crew. There's a wide unclaimed world out there and other ponies, plus the sort, that want it as well. It may be a race, but it's all a part of the adventure.

We're not pirates though... We're ponyteers!

Art by: JJ.

Nurse Redheart has worked at St. Celestia's Hospital for ten years. It was her dream job and all she had ever wanted. Only, after ten years of working here, she has never gotten over her greatest fear.

Humanized characters.

Art done by Johnjoseco.

Ponykind reunited, new avenues opened, and a brighter future set to rise upon an eager world. That is what was left after the curtains drew over their fantastical adventure. But for Pipp and Hitch, the calm brought a new opportunity: Love.

A love both perhaps are willing to reciprocate... Until Pipp Petals learns 'reciprocating' is something sheriffs don't do.