@LunarGhostRedMoon
I was once the prime concept of hatred. A neutral party. The balance of hate itself. And then.. something happened. I was reborn as a foal. Too many pieces of my memory gone to retain what I had back then. My mother had seven others before me and for some reason I ended up in the everfree crying. Something with really big avian wings took me. Another hole in my memory and then I woke up sleeping on Celly’s bed. Their parents raised me until I was 16. A dark stallion claiming to be my father took me away, scientists were cutting off patches of skin and I was regenerating at an inconceivable rate. Started doing all these experiments. Testing to see what I was capable of. Tested to see how much pain I could feel before passing out. They really loved the acid bath training… that was a nightmare I never wanted to do any of that.
I was beat mercilessly by security for pain endurance interrogation. Things like that. Combat schools. Ya know, I just come from a family of crazies.
17th birthday my father had a tournament I was proving to be quite the fighter and I guess that was.. heh.
I uh.. became a soldier. It was tradition.. or rather.. my father’s bullshit one. Had to earn his respect by having a lot of war accomplishments and incredible kill counts.
Time passed and suddenly after all his children but one which didn’t have the chance to be born, were to his standards.. he started trying to kill everyone. Tried to take our concept powers after they were mostly developed, he was a concept manipulator so we had to find alternate means of beating him. We couldn’t. My mother did. She… sealed him away inside of nihilumbra and became a sort of power network for the technological advancements for the cities.
Stuff called varanium started showing up in Omnia and well fuck we started creating magically enhanced weapons. Then we made a contract with equestria and training their armies after a couple of catastrophes. Shipped varanium and pushed them forward in technology
This school is to train those with an impressive set of skills or a particular feat and strengthen them.
Inbetween those events I was lovestruck by Luna. Couldn’t talk to her. Too nervous and scared. Celly would always comfort me when I failed. Then I heard she had went to the dark side and I tried to find her only to hear she was banished to the moon. When the intent was to purge her of those dark spirits who changed her into.. that. Celestia couldn’t wield the full power of the elements and thus the result was the big white thing in space.
I spent a thousand years learning from Celly and getting to know her impish side.
Luna returned and tried the eternal darkness deal, and all I did was sit by and let it happen.
Elements of harmony purged the essence of those creatures and they became the essence of nightmare moon. Luna was back and I finally worked up the nerve.
After that, Aetris had opened the void and these creatures that resided in it cursed us with one or two powers connected to it. The result was an uncontrollable psychosis and mutation. Aetris crafted the limiters, pieces of equipment we carry with us at all times that keep the psychosis and mutations from taking hold. I went back to Nihilumbra for a while and then heard about all the events involving discord, changelings, and tirek. Came back trained the guard, and then made this school.
points up those airships and jets. New police. Every last one of them underwent an artificial nihilumbrian training program. They were determined to be the best.
(Back from arguing..)
