Equestria is a world free of hardship and worries and almost completely untouched by war. Khorne, Chaos god of Bloodshed and Slaughter, disapproves with the peace of this world and decides to do some "divine intervention". With the (unwanted) aid of Tzeentch, Chaos god of Change and Sorcery, Khorne will bring the horrors of war to Equestria. Can a newcomer save this world and the many souls that inhabit it, or will it become yet another casualty to the Dark Gods?

Authors Note: Betcha you guys didn't see this one coming, didja? (cackles evilly)

Although I originaly wrote this fanfic for fanfiction.net half a year ago, I decided to revise it and then "attempt" to post it here. I should also note that this is my FIRST fanfic, so please, please, please, PLEASE tell me how I can possibly improve on this. Updates will take time, unfortunately, but I do plan to finish this, for better or worse. I don't try to think myself as good a writer as kkat (who wrote Fallout: Equestria) but I do hope to improve myself to be at least half as good as him. First chapter is way short but second one is much longer. Also, a message to Roadpony the Loud: I in no way, shape, or form, wished to steal your idea. Great minds just think alike, I guess. Personally, I think you tell the story better than I do.