Login

The Warriors of Chaos (Old version)

by The Warmaster

Chapter 10: Chapter Ten

Previous Chapter Next Chapter

The second Millennium of Celestia's Rule, year 256 of the Solar Calendar.


Twilight's POV


As Twilight trotted through her castle, she felt naught but dread. And she didn't know why. Today I had just freed that town from Starlight Glimmer's reign of control. My friends and I had finally learned our calling card in life, and the meaning of this castle. So why did I feel the sense of something terrible about to happen?

I decided to take a quick trip to the Royal Pony Sister's Castle in the Everfree. Not feeling like flying, I decided to use a teleport spell. I tapped into the Immaterial Realm of Magic, and, envisioning my destination, dematerialized myself, and flew through the magical realm. I popped into existence at the castle library. I decided to take a look around, read a book to ease my fears. As I searched, a book fell off a shelf behind me. I jumped, before looking behind me, sighing, and pulling it over with a simple levitation spell.

I read the title. The Liber Chaotica: A Complete Guide To The Unknown That Is The Warp
"Huh. Long title. Oh well, let's give it a read. It sounds fascinating!" I thought out loud. I brought the book over to the reading table and, sitting down, began to read.

"The Warp is a manifestation of all thoughts, Emotions, dreams, and hopes. It is the reality that exists within our own reality, but doesn't affect it. We knew of the Realm of Magic, where all of our normal magic resides. The Warp, however, is its own reality, where the Laws of Physics has no meaning. 7th is an intangible place, home to many creatures. The four strongest beings in the Warp are Khorne, The Blood God, who's minions collect the skulls of his enemies for his throne. The next is Tzeentch, who is the God of Knowledge, Magic, and Change. We do not know what formed him, since our Lord has not spoken to us about it.

The third is Nurgle, God of Disease and Decay." I gagged at this. The fourth, and youngest god, is Slaanesh, God of Pleasure. She/He/it is to be avoided at all costs." I continued to read on, feeling more and more sick as I learned about the foul creatures of the Warp, and after a full thirty minutes, I closed the book. I couldn't read any more. I then hid the book somewhere so that any wandering soul doesn't find its dark secrets. I then teleported back home. I used a small memory wipe spell, wanting nothing to do with that book.

After a while, I awoke to my friends all looking down on me, with looks of concern.

"Yo Twilight?" Spike asked. "Ya'll right?" I simply groaned as a response. I let the others lift me up onto my hooves.

"Yeah, sorry.... I just felt faint, and next thing I know, I'm on the ground, with you six staring down at me. I guess that the Friendship Mission took alot out of me. I'm going to take a nap." I told them, and sauntered off towards my bedroom.

÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷

Unknown POV

As we sang the cries of the Warp, I sensed our long lost master finally returning to us. After a thousand years, we had finally done it! We had listened to our ancestors instructions to the letter, and now he will return to us. I walked up to the pony trembling at the stake.

"Shh. Don't worry, it will all be over soon. And your sacrifice will do us a great deed. So, I thank you for your efforts." I reassured him, before slicing his stomach, stepping back as the guts spilled from the cut.

"Please..... let me go......" The pony pleaded, now actively crying. I frowned.

"I'm sorry, but I'm afraid we can't do that. And also." I replied, before sending the knife straight into his neck. Blood sprayed out of his mouth as he quickly died. "I don't like it when the sacrifices cry." I finished, wiping the blade clean before observing the final part of the ritual.

As I watched, the blood flowed into the center, before splitting off into eight directions, and on occasion, the blood would branch off to form a circle. A few moments later, it finished, showing the Eightfold Star. I quickly prayed to the dark gods.

"My lords of the Warp, we offer to you another sacrifice as to release Lord Ahriman from his imprisonment. We have done what you asked. We even planted the book in the library, just as ordered. Now, please, Lord Tzeentch, free him from his prison!" I cried out into the open air. The other sorcerers slowly muttered under their breath, speaking words that should not be uttered in this realm. Suddenly, a blue fire erupted in the center of the room, blinding me. When it vanished, I looked back to the center.

Where there was once blue flame, now rested one of the Deamons of Tzeentch. I quickly bowed, as did the others.

"Lord Tzeentch has heard your plea. He will release Ahriman from the prison those abominable Elements created. However, it will take another day to release him. Also, by summoning me, the Royal Guard have sensed the disturbance in their reality. You have three choices: hide, and pray they don't find you, run before they can arrive, or allow them to execute you, and remove any possible trace of Ahriman's return being leaked to the Princess's. Your choice. Or maybe it isn't. Either way, you don't have much time, so I'd best be on my way." With that, the deamon vanished. I looked to the others.

"We planned for this. You two." I pointed at two cultists. "Remove any trace of our Cult existing here. Everyone else, prepare the the Teleportation spell." They all nodded, and began to mutter once again. The other two began to remove most of the gore they had placed, and after a few minutes, the place looked good as new. Right as the Cult Teleported, guards burst in, A squad of Batpony and Solar Guards. I gritted my teeth as we teleported to a spot in the badlands.


÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷÷
Guard POV

"Halt! Batponies! You are to come with us for some questioning!" I ordered, but the two batponies began to laugh. "I order you to come with us, now!" I shouted again.

"Soon! Soon! Soon the Great Lord will return! And you, Traitorous Brothers of mine." He pointed to the three guards who were indeed batponies. "Will be his first kill!" With that, they both channeled arcane magic, like the type I had never seen before. I quickly raised a shield. Just as it completed, the two unknown batponies imploded upon themselves, splattering blood all over where they had once stood. I turned to my fellow guards.

"Send a report to the Princess. They should be warned of this." I ordered. The guard quickly saluted before running off. I looked to the batponies.

"I believe you should send your report to your commander. They specifically threatened your people." I told them. They all nodded before rushing off.

Author's Notes:

Welp, that's all! I'm currently experimenting with my gore here. Expect lots of it.
As always, please point out any spelling errors I make! Or any lore Errors!

Next Chapter: Chapter Eleven: The Return Estimated time remaining: 4 Hours, 58 Minutes
Return to Story Description

Login

Facebook
Login with
Facebook:
FiMFetch