Whoops, forgot Starch! Let's just say he was silent the entire time. Also, I want to let everyone know this story goes with Living The Dream, but a few changes are made in my piece to put Dorchester in the same place as the other characters.

CHAPTER SIXTEEN: Fallen Angel

Dorchester, you should leave Bleak and Starch to look around some more.

I agree.

"Bleak," I began but he turned around. Starch looked up at me with confusion.

"I understand. You go your own way, me and Starch will be fine. Good luck." He said, Starch and Bleak turned around and began down the dark tunnel. I snorted, this is too easy.

Lets go!

I bolted down the hallway. Two doors, I smashed down the first one, a large group of The Darkness were gathered. Oh this will be fun, three of them charged at me, I swung my horn, slicing two of them with my sharp tip, I bucked the third one in the chest, sending all three of them flying back, vanishing.

"More for Him!" One of The Darkness yelled, he charged at me.

Ryan! Behind you!

I turned around, opened my wings, and head-butted the first one, and kicking the other with my back hooves. Five down, three more to go.

"So..." I grinned,

"Who's next?"

MEANWHILE...

"He is taking care of our forces... he must be stopped."

"But... we haven't finished the ritual!"

"Send him in anyway, he must know the relation."

"Desperate times call for desperate measures... I will open the gates. We're going to need to lure him into the lair first, you do realize that don't you?"

"I am fully aware of the requirements.

BACK WITH DORCHESTER...

I brushed myself off, damn, one of The Darkness caught me off guard and cut my cheek, that is going to leave a large scar... I exited the room and entered the second one. It was empty, but suddenly a member of The Darkness showed up, it looked like Mare Do Well, but pitch black, with ruby red eyes. It fled, I went after it. I opened up my wings and bolted after the faker, right before I caught up to it, I felt myself being pushed back, the faker was getting away! I chased it for a few minutes. I became frustrated, and fired a bolt of fire at the faker. It hit, but only phased the faker for a few seconds, still not long enough for me to catch up to it! I heard gates before me open, the faker entered the gates, I continued to follow it. Almost there, got it! I entered what looked like a large arena area, yet with no stands. I looked up, a stone ceiling above me, I looked before me, I was in some type of Roman area. The gates behind me closed, great. The ground trembled before me, looking ahead, massive golden gates slowly began to rise as the ground shook more violently. Dark red eyes peered out of the darkness, it was some type of beast.

I prepared myself for whatever it was. Slowly the beast came into view. I looked to my sides, Truth and Reason ready as well, could I become something like Lance, like Breaking Dawn?

I think so, we just need to try hard enough!

I agree, Ryan, focus all your energy before- oh shit...

It was some type of tan monster with gleaming, dark, red eyes. It looked like a Regenerator from Resident Evil... but tan... really... really... tan.

HURRY UP! Truth yelled in my ear.

"I'm trying!" I was beginning to panic, the monster slammed it's massive jaws, and slowly began to approach me. My horn glowed, and my wings stretched out until I felt like they were going to snap. My vision went infa-red.

"Well hello big ugly..." I said, my voice was in unison with Truth and Reason, it sounded like we were talking in front of a big fan.

"Wanna play a game?" I taunted the beast with a wave of my hoof. It roared and charged at me, I charged at the beast with my horn, and pierced it's chest. Black blood sprayed everywhere, the monster roared in pain and swung his fist at me. I dodged to the side, and sent out some type of sonic boom out of my mouth at the beast, sending it back and smashed into the wall, debris sprayed all around.

"You looked like you had so much potential! Looks aren't everything you know." I howled with laughter. I was having so much fun! I was caught off guard with blinding pain to the right side of my body, damn it! The beast roared at my face, damn, it was loud. After the blast, I got up. My body flared and tentacles sprung from my wings, like the feathers had become razor sharp knives, and pierced the beasts skin. With every piece of tentacle, more of the beasts body began to rot from the inside out, until it was nothing more then a rotten corpse. My body returned to it's actual, alicorn form. I was back to normal.

"Interesting." I murmered to myself.

"What should we call it?"

Fallen

Angel

Fallen Angel, I liked it.

"Sounds good, lets keep going." I said with a smirk, we passed through the golden gates.

MEAHWILE...

"He actually defeated it?"

"Apparently. Send her back in, we must take the source, and continue with Lance and Frederic. If we can't take Ryan's, we'll take there's."

"Okay, I'm on it."

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