Being a gamer is normal. David and I had a normal life. That is until one day, some abomination pops up out of nowhere and says, “Let’s go on an adventure!” Now, I’m an emotionally unstable sentient virus who’s trying to find his place in the world by just going with the flow and doing my thing...

CURRENTLY RE-WRITING CHAPTERS
(Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN: Prototype, , or any other games I reference in this story! I could not add all the necessary tags! Also, the Sex tag is for references or jokes to sex.)

Genesect. a Pokemon desinged in the same veins as Mewtwo, yet, inexplicitly more awsome.

And I've become one.

All because I bought some floppy dissk that looked like one of its Drives off this man named the Merchent, and tryed to run it on my computer.

My name is Eugus Darkblade. This book is the recollection of the first and only alien to ever grace the world of Equis. "I was walking home from my college class......"

Note: 1 there is death in this fic. 2 there is Technology that is like our own but no tools of war. 3 I AM NOT FOLLOWING THE STORY LINE OF THE SHOW. if any of these things upset you this fic is not for you and if I see that you posted a comment about these things I will remove it so that the people who like to read comments can.

I have walked these lands for many years. I have seen things I probably shouldn't have, and have met beings who were about as odd as they come.

When I was betrayed, I wanted revenge. Now, after Discord's second defeat, I can finally have that revenge.

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A LoHAV fic!
Teen for swearing, with some bits and pieces of gore in later chapters.
It will vary between 1st POV and 3rd POV, but it will mostly be in 1st POV.

You've all heard the story before; guy goes to convention, gets a cool artifact, and then gets teleported to Equestria, and then turns into what he's dressed as. That's the story going around. However, at least they can talk. Have you ever tried communicating with ponies when they not only don't speak the same language as you, but you can't even talk back because that fire-breathing hole in your face can't form coherent words? It's kind of hard. Well, as you may have guessed, that happened to me, except I didn't even make it to the con. No, instead, I put on my costume beforehand, and I end up getting summoned here by Celestia's own student, who thought she'd summoned something else. Now everyone's trying to kill me or something, and I didn't even DO anything!

Oh, and I can't even talk, like I said. Ain't life just grand? Egh... At least I have my sword... Don't ask how much THAT cost me.

Hello. My name is, or was, Larry Crawford.

My new name is Mortis Magister, or Death Master in Latin. I took the name once I found out that the place I live in will never be welcoming to me. Or me. Or me. Or the other mes that now inhabit Equestria.

Did I tell you about how I got here? No?

Good. I don't know how.

This is the tale of how a skeleton army toppled the reign of the Pony Sisters. This is my tale.

And bones will fall.

(Characters will be added as needed)

This story is a product of Wheenesss' super power lottery post on the LoHAV forum. Check it out if you need inspiration.

(Cover art used from a public repository for facebook cover images. I hope that counts as having permission to use it.)

Havel a man who defied the lords themselves and was locked in a tower for years. How will he react knowing that the world he lived in, all of its cruelty gone and he is finally human and not hollow. How will he feel that now he is a world where that magic is freindship and that all of his work is ruined

Dark Souls x My Little Pony crossover

TV TROPES PAGE! Show it the love, people!

Tartarus: the fabled prison said to hold all of the demons of Equus at bay.

Few truly know what lies behind the impenetrable doors Cerberus guards. Some say that it is a pit, infinite in it's depth and darkness, from which there is no return. Other claim it to be a hellish plain, filled with fire and pain and suffering, to punish the demons for their sins.

All of them are wrong.

Tartarus is small. An inescapable cell for a single prisoner. But the tales about it's purpose are not false.

For this captive human holds the key to unleashing upon Equestria forces which have not been seen for centuries, forces which predate Equestria by many an age.

And soon, he shall be free.

EDIT: Featured on 5/25/14! SUH-WEEEEET!

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To Admins: I am remaking this story. I didn't mean to submit it and can't get rid of the likes and dislikes even by unsubmitting it.
When a 17 year old named Jake dresses up like an evil sorcerer for a Halloween party, he makes the mistake of adding an evil-looking amulet of an alicorn. When he puts it on, he's magically transported to the land of Equestria. Several misunderstandings later, Jake, now known as "Zathrix", is marked public enemy number 1. This is his journal(though every once in a while I may have it as the actually seen).

Warning, this fic will suck, it is one of mine, so you should know this by now.

Also, swearing.

Inspired by Malideus by the genius known as Uberdeathninja and The Rise of Darth Vulcan by the mad man known as RealityCheck and this thing!!!!

Anyone know where I can get a good evil-sorcerer-king-kind pic?

The ONE time I actual try and get prereaders, editors, and other assorted help, I can't find it. WTF!?

I, Hexeia Mirth Ataraina, have gained the Staff of Power, Forza do Ether, and entered the land of ponydom. Magical ponydom. It is now my job, as Hexeia Mirth Kami, to protect these pony-people with my newborn powers. Come forth, fires of darkness, ignite the path I tread, for the power of light has been quenched and all the lands have been birthed to my power, I, Hexeia Mirth Ataraina, the Master of Magic!

Displaced Fic, my second one to be exact. This really wasn't planned but I was playing around with a walking stick... Regardless, it exists now, so, enjoy, I guess.