Chapter One: The Invitation
In the bustling streets of the famous city in Manehattan, all kinds of ponies were coming back from busy work. One of these was a youthful black stallion who appeared to be in his late teens. He had an almond brown mane and had eyes that looked like sapphires glistening in the daylight. Both of his eyes had lines underneath them and was exhausted from his desk job. "I really need a cup of coffee…" The stallion had muttered quietly to himself.
The stallion headed towards his apartment, the smell of the pizza from last night fumed the air. He walked quietly towards the coffee maker to make himself a cup of boiling hot mocha. "Finally, just what I needed! A cup of mocha and watching TV on my sofa!" The stallion beamed, thinking it was clevar as he began to stir, once it had finished of course. It's times like these that he was finally at peace. No work tomorrow, just me and my hot cup of…
All of a sudden, a pillar of blinding white light appeared right in the middle of his living room and dropped what he was doing. "Oh by Celestia, natural light!" He hollered in pain and finally opened his eyes when he noticed the light had dimmed down.
In the middle of the room stood a gorgeous white pegasus mare who was absolutely plated in golden armor. She had bright purple eyes and had bright blonde silky hair. She had a sword by her hip that looked almost Angelic and had a glow otherwise that seems to confirm it. The mare had smiled brightly when she had saw the stallion and waved brightly at him. "Hiya there!" The white mare had smiled as the stallion just gazed at her in shock. An a-angel?! I thought those were a myth!... Nah, it's probrably nothing! It's just my eyes adapting to the flash of light…
"W-who the hell are you?!" The stallion asked as the mare let out a bright smile. "Oh, me? I'm the Archangel Raziel! I'm looking for the stallion named 'Premislaus'… Seriously, weird name…" Raziel had smirked as the stallion had looked flustered by this. "Yes, that's my name... What do you want?" Premislaus had asked in an irritated tone as the Archangel almost looked pleased. "… Good! I got to ask you something, can I?" Raziel had asked as Premislaus had face hoofed. By Celestia, she asks a lot of questions… "What is it now?" He asked as Raziel gave him a more serious look.
"Good, now… I hate to bring negative activity but this world is on the brink of collapse. Heaven and Hell's fighting have lasted thousands of years and the Council of the Six Archangels have agreed that we need more firepower in this war in order to save this planet. We decided to each have one chosen hero of our choice. I… Want you to be mine. I can see your potential and you could make a massive difference so please?" The angel gave him puppy eyes as Premislaus gave her a sigh.
"So… You are asking me to give up of almost all that I own, possibly getting myself killed in the Battle of the Gods… Better than an office job." Premislaus chuckled as Raziel had hugged him tightly. "Thank you so much! Let's back home now!" Raziel grinned as the two disappeared in a blinding white light.
Author's Note: I hope you guys enjoyed this fanfic! This is my first one I have written. Feel free to comment!