Anon Chapter ONE
So yeah i'll be writing this story before i really make the comic. Why, so i'm not guessing on what to draw next in terms of story lines. I will upload a picture to this when i feel the need to. xDD I hope i don't suck as a writer. Tell me your thoughts in the comments!!
*WARNING:: IF YOU WANT TO SEE THE COMIC AND DON'T WANT SPOILERS DO NOT READ. I REPEAT DO NOT READ!!!!! *
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CRASH! "hmf" RuMbLE "hu" Anon's eyes opened that loathing day and all she saw was darkness... she opened her eyes slowly, thinking it was a dream. Just another dream, but why would she dream sense she was suppose to be dead? Her breathing low and soft; Anon lifted her head and looked around seeing nothing. !!BAM BAM BAM!! Her ears shifted to the noise, felling the shifting above her. "w...what is this?" CASH! "wh.. WHO IS THERE?" she shouted. Silence crowded the room. The ground was hard, the air cold, and the room was huge. She couldn't see anything and didn't know where she was but she knew. . . she knew where she was, because of the last memory she had sense then told her. Tears formed in her eyes. . . She tried to stand slowly. Somepony was in the castle, but how long had it been sense then. Anon stood up, just like she should and the tears fell to the ground . She heard the droplets hit the floor and echo. She let out a cry. . ."CHAOS.... GOLDEN APPLE!!!!" then sobbed, "why. . . nothing was suppose to be this way. . ."
"DAMN IT WHY ARE THERE SO MANY TRAPS!" A purple pony yelled as he almost got hit by ten arrows. He reached the end of the long hall he entered not to long ago and looked around. Breathing heavily he sighed, " If this is what i think it is, there should be a path to the cellar. There, is where the Gem will be..." He wiped off the sweat from his brow and placed his hoove back on the ground. He used his magic to place the scrolled map he was making into his saddle bag. "okay!" she said right before the ground started to move. He looked down and saw his fate. A dark whole was under his hooves and he had nothing to say but " AHHHHHHH!!!!!DAAAAAMMMMNNNN IIIITTTTTT!!"
The purple unicorn fell 30 ft onto a large pillow covered in dust. He tossed over coughing, trying to get an actual breath in his lungs. Anon gasped. "Quid est?"(who is there) The unicorn looked up frightened. "Quid est?!"(who is there!) Anon asked more demanding. The unicorn used a light spell which in turn light all the lights in the current room. His eyes widened at the beauty of the old room. The artistic style and flare. The walls base was a light blue but the murals mesmerized the unicorn. He turned his head to see a large bed fit for a princess and he gawed at it. the posts were made of rainbow, real rainbows; the bed made of cloud; the sheets were made of sparkling silk; and the drapes made of what seemed to be a hologram of the night sky or a peace of Luna's hair. He stood up and turned to see the whole room forgetting the pony he finally met eyes with. "Quis enim es tu?" (who are you?) The Unicorn looked up to see a taller, weaker looking pony eyeing him down. With one leap he dashed to the nearest wall.
"Many Pardons! I did not know this palace was currently in residence to a anyone!" Anon tilted her head, giving him a look of confusion. "IM SO SORRY, it's just that in the current condition of the palace it doesn't look like how we build our houses in Equestria!!" Anon stood there still giving the same glare. The small unicorn got confused too, for a moment. He looked around the room again, the beauty and the elegance. No pony with a room as nice as her's would want the outside to look the way it was. "what happened . . ." he thought. Anon tried to walk to him, it was hard but she managed. The small unicorn look up as she place her hoof on his cheek. Her eyes cried of pain and loss. "Who.. are you...." He gasped.
He cast a spell that would help him understand her native tongue and vise vursa . She felt the spell and recognized it. He nodded and she spoke. "who. . . are you?" She asked. Her voice was almost as if it was a soft lavender. He didn't know how to explain it, but it was beautiful. . .
"My name.. is uh, Jason" He said softly,"I'm apart of P.I.P. (Pony Investigation Project) We ... go to forbidden lands and find artifacts that try to help us understand how we came to be." Anon's eyes looked in shock. " they want to know about the war. . ." she thought. He looked behind him and touched the wall with his hoof. "Is this how it used to be long ago?" He said. She nodded slowly. "Is this your princess's room?" She stood straight and gave him a glare, she shook her head and huffed. He shied back, "guess not.. then. is this... your room?" Anon nodded with pride. "So this is your place ?"
"Yes!"Anon announced. Jason bumped the wall with his butt... "This is my palace! this is my home, where i used to rule beautiful, creative ponies!!" She stopped and looked at the wall. Anger grew in her gut as she remembered what Chaos and Golden Apple did to her home. Anon Gritted her teeth and started to breath heavy. Tears fell fast on the floor as all the terrible memories filled her head. "Chaos.... will pay. . . ." She mermered.. . Jason began to feel a horrible fear grow from his stomach. What was she talking about? She is only a unicorn. She couldn't rule, she powerless compared to the alicorns. She was abnormally taller than most ponies though, which raised a question.
"How long have you been here?" Jason said looking up at the teary eyed pony. She looked down at him after a moment. "Too Long" She said shuffling to the ground. Jason was confused even more curious. "Get up", Jason said offering a hoof. Anon looked at him as if he was crazy for talking to her in such a tone. "If we are gonna get out of here and get you well on your way to using your magic again we need to leave soon." He bent down helping her up, which wasn't hard sense she felt lighter than a pegasus. "what's your name?" She shook her head. "Don't want to say it orr.."
"I have no name, I don't need one. If you must name me, call me Anon. Short for Anonymous" Jason was very confused. No name? really, what was she trying to pull? At this point he was getting iffy on helping her, but he didn't want a dead pony on his heart either. "Well... uh Ms. Anon... follow me i know a way out." She giggled and again shook her head. She turned to a blank wall nearest to her bedside and nodded. " I know a faster way," she said waving him over "Use your magic and imagine this is a door."
"But it's," She stopped him, "Do as i say, or do you want another incident of you falling through a whole?" Jason lowered his head. She had been been right, though, he thought. He approached the wall and closed his eyes, thinking of a door in front of him. He imagined the door shut and actively used his magic to open sed door. Suddenly the sound of a brick sliding door was filling the room and Jason opened his eyes. To his disbelief there was an opening to a hallway. "HOW THE FUC" "hush your mouth. If your going to use words like that, that means you aren't cleaver enough to come up with a better way to express yourself. if you need i have a dictionary under my bed." Jason blushed in embarrassment. He was getting irritated from this pony, how dare she tell him off! Never the less he started in to the hall with no hesitation. Anon fallowed slowly.
End of Chapter ONE of my Story. I hope I'm not a snore fest xDDD If so I am still working on the comic of this. So don't fret :3 Hope you enjoy knowing what is going to happen in the comic before its out... so spoiler ?? I WARNED YOUUUU