Changelings. A name synonymous with fear, thievery, and deceit. But that's not what they really are.

Follow Slasher, a Solder class Changeling as he makes history, or dies trying.

(Set in the same Universe as 'Spark of Humanity' but don't expect any references to that story here...)

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Rated teen both just in case and for minor police brutality/racism/speciesism/whatever you want to call it. Also for a description of Changeling biology that hopefully won't warrant a certain tag...

Billions of years ago, an underground bunker was created to protect Humanity from their destruction, but only one made it in before Oblivion claimed him. Now the AI that he awoke remains, one that has faithfully kept the promise he made to his father, waiting for someone, or something, to find him.

Note: This story's from the point of view of the AI (3rd person limited). As such, if he doesn't think that a detail is important it's probably not going to be mentioned. That's my excuse and I'm sticking to it!

As usual, comments go into the comment section (that's what it's for).
If you find any grammar/spelling errors, feel free to let me know via the comment section.
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I own nothing except the robots!

3/22/16
Holy shit this story's in the Popular stories part of the homepage. I know this may not be big for others but it's huge for me!

5/28/16
Apparently this story was Featured sometime in the past as it's currently in the bottom three slots (those reserved for past Featured stories that have recently been updated). If anyone knows when this story was first Featured, or know how I can find out, please tell me.

5/28/16 ~10:00PM
Holy shit. 100 likes. I... I honestly never thought that I would get this far... I can't all of you enough.

As a genetic experiment gone right, Ember must survive in a new world where fiction is reality, and apparently friendship is the strongest force there is.

Warning! If you don't like morphs (half-human half-animal/mythological beast (a Centaur counts as a morph to me)) and/or herms (both male and female at the same time) then this story probably isn't for you.

If you feel like I'm missing a tag, please let me know what I'm missing and why. If I agree with your reasoning I'll add it.

Please stay with it till the first chapter, MLP comes into play there...

If you downvote please explain why in the comments so I can improve!

Thanks to Requiem17 for pre-reading, editing, and helping me come up with a better name for this story than "Ember", go check him out!

They say that history is written by the winners. But what if an event so terrible happened that there was no winners to write about it?

This is the story of a Pegasus named StarChaser, who was born into a world that was tearing itself apart, and woke up into a world very much changed from the one that he left...

As this is my first story, criticism is highly appreciated, so long as it's CONSTRUCTIVE criticism. Saying that it sucks doesn't help improve the story while saying WHY it sucks does. Also down voting without giving a reason why is not very helpful...

If I'm missing any tags or anything like that please let me know and I will do my best to fix that in a timely manner (when I get the chance).

All kinds of thanks to Requiem17 for helping me out on this story! Go check out his stories!

8/18 Just realized that chapter 7 probably warrants the use of the "gore" tag...