Strange friendships : Lost Psychronomancer
Chapter 3: Alternate universe part 2
Previous Chapter Next Chapter« This place is no fun.... » sark’dan commented.
He oppened a portal back to the normal universe (the one he was from anyway ) he walked into the portal, teleporting back to find out......
Something was wrong. The once proud land of equestria was now a scorched desert, barren of all life. A few lone animals wondered accross the wasteland and some ill plants were scattered in the dunes.
« Huh. Looks like someone fucked it all up. » he remarked
« No shit !!! » replied another part of his brain.
« Well let’s see what caused this mess. » he stated.
He mentally stretched out, his soul reaching out like unnatural tendrils.
« My soul is the root of existance . » he incantated.
« My mind can see it all » he chanted.
His body glowed a bright blue, sending arcane energies towards the multiverse. He caught glimpses of different presents, future possibilities and forgotten pasts. He leened in the past of his present multiverse and started glimpsing on the past.
He saw two races coexisting peacfully.
He saw two sisters enslaving the "humans" when they were weak
He saw a spaceship, battling the fowl warpspawn.
He witnessed as it sended troops down to the planet. Hundreds of green armored « hoo-mans » overwhelmed the simple defenses of the native races.
He saw the planet burn within the flames of war.
He saw the purge of millions of inhabitants.
He also saw a New threat.
Warriors of plague, sending Nurgle's gifts to the inhabitants.
He saw an alliance.
Ponies and humans fighting together.
He saw the combined army of the two, pushing the tide out of the planet.
He saw the human's anger when they discovered their brothers were slaves at the hands of " XENO SCUMS"
He saw the humans bomb the planet, leeving it to burn in the flames of death and radiation.
He saw the surviving ponies strugle for survival.
He saw the death of a billion souls.
Sark'dan was a necrons, supposed to have emotions, yet he felt hate, anger, and sadness.
He hated the ponies for enslaving their allies.
He was sorry for them: nobody deserves to ne bombed into Oblivion.
He was angry at the humans for exterminating their foe.
He oppened a portal, determined to talk some scence into "Celestia" and "Luna", to stop them from enslaving the humans, saving them of their own cruelty.
Sark'dan navigated through Time, looking for an Ally. He knew he had to find a human that could help him with this issue. He was looking for someone reasnable and not too trigger happy.
He spotted the perfect human.
Somewhere in ponyville, circa 42M189
Clad in tartaros Armor, Cassius and his squad were cutting down the remains of the xeno's army. They had executed the Human "slaves" that haven't been freed yet in answer of their brutal murder of their leeders. The reamaning purple "Alicorn" was preeching for the "vile" and "unfit" Humans to surrender and give our technology to them. She regreted that decision as the chapter master and some of the honor guard had captured her and she was "interogated" by the librarian.
He and his brothers advanced into the burning town of "ponyville", facing little to no resistance as they burned the remaining "Royal guard", their armor doing nothing to stop the promethium flames from devouaring their bodies.
A white "Unicorn" approches their merry band, a look of disgust on "her" face.
"You human bruts will stop now!!!!! " She yeled "You should return to tour place you s---"
She was interupted by an Iron hand arround her neck.
With no effort he crushed her neck and he dumped her lifless body into the fire beside him.
He was advancing towards the "town hall" when he felt him being dragged backwards.
His vision grew darker until he felt something strange : peace.
"Blugh" Cassius said."cough"
Cassius's vision started to clear. He saw rocks. He saw a mettal face stars at him.
"Aghhhh" he cried." Necrons!!!"
Sark'dan looked perplexed by his reaction.
"Um,"the necrons started, forcing a smille "hello???"
Cassius stared at the Necrons, jaw dropped at his "hello"
The cryptek cocked his head left, waiting for an answer.
"Hello, I Guess......."
Sark'dan thought :
"This IS going to be a long day........"
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