"Mommy tell me a bedtime story!"
"Alright, what would you like to hear?"
"I want to hear a story about where the knight saves a princess from a vicious dragon, and they fall in love."
"Hm… How about I tell you about how a dragon saves the princess from a greedy knight, and they fall in love."
"Oh? That sounds interesting… tell me that!"
"Alright, hm… where to start… Ah… let's start at the beginning… the very beginning."
Once upon a time.
In a kingdom far away, was borned a beautiful princess born on a perfect spring day. She was born with light petal pink hair and ocean teal eyes, this little beauty was named Fluttershy. She was blessed unrivaled beauty and would be the kindest in all the land.
Seeing how pretty and kind their daughter at such a young age, the king and queen grew worried that many would go after their daughter for her beauty and miss use her kindness.
So they called upon their wisest wizard for advice, he said at the age of five he will take the princess to a hidden abandoned castle. He also said that he will need the strongest young boy between the ages of 5 and 10 to become her loyal guard for the rest of their lives.
So the search commenced to find such a boy to become the now two year old princess.
One day as the wizard was out getting ingredients for a potion he saw circle of people, he heard the yelling and grunts of a fight. Curious, the wizard approached the crowd, he slipped through to the front startled at what he was seeing.
A muscled boy of 18 was fighting a little boy that looked to be the age of 7, and the younger didn't have a scratch on him while the older was bruised and tired.
The wizard heard cheers for the older boy but none for the younger, one line caught his interest, " Come on Bruce! Don't let the weird orphan beat you!"
The wizard looked at the young orphan's features, The top of his head was pure white hair while at the base of his neck was dark brown hair close to being black. His skin was a nice shade of tan not to light not, to dark. His eyes were the most intriguing, under white eyebrows were yellow irises and red pupils, sending a cold shiver go down the wizard's back. "He is the one." he murmured to himself.
Bruce, though out of breath, charged at the orphan boy, the younger took pointed his palms up and drew them to his sides. Seeing the defencive pose the boy was taking the wizard stepped into the makeshift arena, putting his staff out hit the charge in the chest knocking the air out of him knocking onto his bum.
Bruce, glared up at the wizard "What was that for old man!?"
"That was to save your life, you moron!" Pointing his staff at the strange boy who was getting out of his defencive pose but kept a stern cold look. "The pose he was taking was one to kill a vulnerable charging opponent. So I suggest you leave or I'll let this boy kill you."
Bruce gulped, looking at the cold face little boy, who cracked his knuckles, "I think I'm good!" The elder boy and crowd scurried off.
Huffing, the boy crossed his arms, "I didn't need your help old man."
"No… but he did, now what is your name?" The wizard said as he turned towards the strange boy.
"Don't have one, unless you count freak to be a name." The boy sneered as he said this.
The wizard sighed, " No that just won't do… how about I give you a name if you could do something for me."
Raising a brow, the boy tilted his head, "Alright, shot."
"I will like to take you under my wing to become the guard of the young princess in three years, you'll also have a shelter and food." The wizard said as he stroke his beard.
The boy's eyes flashed with fascination and excitement, "You got yourself a deal old man!"
"Good… now you shall be called… Discord." He said as he turned around towards the castle.
"Discord? I like the sound of that." The boy as he strode after the wizard. "What's your name old man?"
"Piers, please call me Piers not old man." The wizard huffed.
Crossing his arms behind his head, the 7 year old laughed, "Whatever you say old man."