Dark rituals deep in the cover of night, and hidden in the untamed wilds, offer no protection to the performers of the act, nor the innocents around.

When a grotesque monster from another world is summoned and accidentally let loose, even the wilds can’t contain its voracity. What hope does a meek little canary yellow pegasus have against such an unholy threat?

The legacy of Party Planner ponies stretches far across Equestria, from many different families and many different backgrounds in many different generations. Arguably the greatest of all to date would be the Element of Laughter herself: Pinkie Pie.

However, every party needs a pooper, even shindigs of epic proportions. One such pony travels across the land of Equestria to meet the legend herself, face to face, so that he may etch his name in infamy for putting an end to the "greatest of all".

It's hard being a fashion designer in a small town. Harder still when your younger sister destroys your shop in yet another "adventure" with her friends. Even more so when not only your latest work was a victim in said escapades, but so were every single antique ponnequin in the shop. Never the less, despite ire growing, a proper lady would work to resolve the pressing issue.

Luck turns to her favor when she finds a set of five exquisitely crafted models, and picks them up at such a deadly bargain, but fails to read and heed the warning stuck to them.

Canterlot. A sprawling, gothic metropolis of culture, where the citizens thrive, tourism is at an all time high, and stands as a shining example of good nature and harmony... at least, it was. Within a mere handful of years, after the return of Nightmare Moon and her subsequent defeat, violence and corruption began to crop up within the once fair city. However, it wasn't of the ordinary crimes. Strange sightings and tall tales of darkly, masked figures and odd creatures began to fill case files.

Despite the disturbances, life kept marching on. Ponies worked, society functioned, children went to school and older students studied higher-end professions. In the wake of the growing troubled times, Celestia did her best to keep the public calm and the Guard tightened security to combat these unknown forces.

In the midst of the growing unrest, a new happenstance had been seen. A slender, shadowy figure, spotted at foiled robberies and assaults. Seen on the rooftops and spires, at the corner of the eyes of citizens in the night. Shrouded like an enigma, the ponies below only identify her by one name they've given in praise: Mare-Do-Well.

But, who is she, really?

A Crossover with the 1992 Argentine comic "CyberSix", drawn by Carlos Meglia and written by Carlos Trillo.

Pinkie Pie wakes up from a horrible dream where her own friend slaughters the element of Laughter in her own home. In fact, she's been having this dream for weeks before Nightmare Night, building up a paranoia that shouldn't even be. When Rainbow Dash comes to confront Pinkie about her recent strange behavior, things take an expected turn.

Vivid visions of violent viscera and violations vex the vitality of veritable ally visitors. Vacations in variety vindicate vocal and voracious venom when said variety values clot. Voluminous? Very. The only verdict is vaudevillian vexation, without verse or vocals.

During a school camping trip, the little fillies and colts of Cheerilee's class gather around a camp fire to tell each other scary stories. Some of them are boring and some of them are kinda silly. But then Diamond Tiara, the most malicious of the children, brings out a story guaranteed to scare everyone senseless. When Scootaloo decides to take a dare to go deeper into the woods alone, things go from innocent fun to a twisted fairytale abuse.

Journal Entry #1

If you're reading this, HELP ME!

I have no idea how this happened, but I've been transported to a land of pastel colors and little horses. If I didn't know any better, I would have normally assumed this was a psychotic over reaction from a bad mushroom I might have eaten out of desperation. My memory, however, tells me it was my own stupidity and curiosity that brought me here. After Jackie Estacado (my employer and Don of the Franchetti crime family) disappeared, the Brotherhood staged a second raid at his penthouse through a portal that ripped open in the middle of the foyer. Jackie's goon squad was able to hold them off well enough (being a bit more prepared after the first attempt at a raid) and even used that portal to their advantage. To put it short, grenade went in, screams of horror and death came out. The portal remained though, and they requested that I find a way to shut it.

Well, I would have, but I wanted to know how the Brotherhood even managed to do something like this. Honestly, I should have focused more on finding a counter to it, but access to a portal was simply too sexy to pass up, and I've been on blue balls over anything new in the occult since Jackie fished me out from under the bridge. One thing led to another, a bright flash happens, and I end up on a grassy hill in the middle of god forsaken nowhere... with more vibrant colors than a little kids' show. Oh, and, I turned into one of those freaky colored horses. Screaming for three hours straight really did a number on my throat, too. Don't even ask how I was able to figure out how to write. I'll just take it as a sign that the universe doesn't COMPLETELY hate me.

I have decided to dedicate whatever little time I have of surviving this candy coated nightmare to studying any possible way of returning home and becoming human again... and studying any objects, locations, or beings that might pique this occultist's interest. For research purposes only, of course.

Once again, if you are reading this, for the love of god. HELP ME!

Apple Bloom didn't learn her lesson last Hearts and Hooves day and after a sad tale of Granny Smiths youth, she takes it upon herself to make a new potion to help her lift her spirits. Knowing how much trouble they got into last time, the other two Cutie Mark Crusaders try to convince her to get rid of the potion, before something terrible happens to them, once again.

What came next? Well, it will be a Hearts and Hooves day they will never forget...

Part 1: Kindness Warms the Frosty Heart

After a humiliating defeat at the hand of a bizarre human with a mutated arm, a dazed Bael, Lord of Toads and Master of the Frozen Soil, is dragged back through the Hellgate, and plummets through the tunnel walls. When he awakens, he is greeted by a frozen wasteland, much like his home, but there is something amiss. It's too calm. Too peaceful. Before he tries to find a way back, he will make a new home here, but not before some alterations, and finding a source of food. Preferably the kind that didn't have a glowing hand.

Part 2: Laughter Cools the Tempered Heart

After the defeat (and subsequent death) at the hand of God, being used by a smart mouth human, Elvis of the Four Devas gives one last request to his slayer before he passes on. But where does one pass on to, exactly? Demons are especially tricky, considering their allegiances and designs. Elvis, however, was always the odd one of his race, exemplifying moments of generosity and kindness, despite his voracious appetite and short temper. Perhaps the good in him could be fleshed out in a land of harmony...

Warning: Gratuitous Spanish

Part 3: Generosity Graces the Vain Heart

Hundreds of years after a surprise attack, a vampire king is released from his limbo, and greeted by his once perished former brother. Boasting considerable strength and new found power after being subjected to the spirit world for so long, he warned his savior upon being questioned about his strength. When all is said and done, the mighty goliath of a vampire, a master of a now dead and scattered kingdom, will understand the meaning of humility and charity. And on that day, the life of a young and aspiring unicorn of fashion and art will help show him the way.

Part 4: Honesty Smooths the Jaded Heart

Monsoon came and went, and was reduced to silver lining slivers when the lightening of vengeance struck. He conceded to his own dark philosophy as he drew his last cybernetic breath. But the universe would not let him go, not as the cynical and violent soul he is. The winds of destruction give way to the winds of change, and like raindrops to a puddle, he is reformed on a new world for a new chance. Can his brutal point of view be changed with simple and peaceful honesty, or will he continue down the dark and complex path of his natural born chaos?

Part 5: Loyalty Opens the Closed Heart

Heaven demands the highest expectations of obedience. When a powerful witch dares to tread their hallowed grounds, eager and dutiful angels throw themselves at the chance to prove their worth. However, upon underestimating their foe, the messengers of God are quickly defeated. One particular angel that jumped into the fray was stricken out, and denied the embrace of death. While floating through the endless sea of stars, its broken body finds itself coming to a new realm, untouched by Heaven or Hell.

Part 6: Friendship Saves the Nihilist Heart

Frustrations swell as time continues to pass, where research and failure go hand in hand. A darkened mind is pulled from the void, violently ejected into a world not its own. Death gives way to life, and life bares death. The final heart as arrived, but not through planned volition. The worst is yet to come. It will be up to the scholar to unravel this enigma, while a new, far more dangerous threat grows. Sing the hymn of the mantis.

In a time long ago, in a land clouded with war, chaos, darkness and corruption, a last stand against a powerful enemy becomes a fatalistic error, as the "Father" of the Vampire race is cast into "The Gate", a portal supposedly leading to a plane of existence inhabited by extra-dimensional demons.

The governing laws of fate in that universe, however, had other plans for the ancient.

Now he exists within a lush and vibrant new realm, but still carries the darkness of his curse with him. Will he, the Father of the Vampire race, be able to adjust and accommodate himself amongst the peaceful populous of ponies, or will he perchance become a perilous predator to prey on the equine kind?

(To those who don't know, this is a Crossover with Legacy of Kain. Specifically, the end of the fourth game released in the series. *dodges thrown objects* I know that particular installment isn't the greatest, but with capable hands, i can make a decent story out of it with MLP: FiM. Have faith in me... or not. Regardless, i hope you enjoy.)

(Note: Yes, i know, it's not exactly very funny right now, but I PROMISE I will ramp up the comedy in future chapters)

(Note 2: I don't mind if you give me a thumbs down. It's disheartening, yes, but I ultimately don't mind. HOWEVER, I would prefer that you express WHY you gave me and my story a thumbs down. I can't grow as a writer if I don't know what I did wrong. So please, if you thumb it down, explain why you did. It will help me greatly. Thank you.)