The war of the Titans

In front of large castle that had been built into the side of a mountain. A large arena stands; in the shape of an oval to the left side; two creatures stand in the battle field. In the stands that circle the arena sit a young Lightous whose wings seem as big as my hoof. Darkous sits next to her sister with her horn stubs sitting on her head; their eyes focus on a teenaged Silveron with his four wings and jeweled embedded head. The battle field is littered with various types of weapons. From battle axes that seem too large to carry; battle hammers and maces of various sizes.

Swords, shields, scythe, chains, and spears littler the ground as well. Silveron stands with his four wings flared for battle. On the other side of the field stands a large creature. Just like Silveron stands on all four; but with only one set of wings that stand out against the light blue sky. Wings of pure black that seem to shine as the sun light hits against it. Without warning the strange figure twists his wings and sends what appear to be feathers flying at Silveron.

Silveron quickly rolls to right and takes refuge behind a shield. Lightous and Darkous cheer for their adopted brother as they see him take hold of a spear with his magic. Without warning the spear had been sent flying at the strange figure. The figure moves his black feathered wings in front of him. Acting like a shield the spear only; but unknown to him behind him stands Silveron with a scythe.

The blade of the scythe placed just under his chin. The figure looks back at Silveron and says with a large smile on his face. That causes Silveron to smile as well.

"Good job Silver, I have to say you proved me wrong. You have the power of the Sage Stones and the knowledge of Pexona. You have beaten level one of my training. You can put away your sword."

Silveron lets a small laugh escape from his teeth as he says something that catches the figures eyes.

"Rule one of armed combat, never lower your weapon until your opponent does."

Silveron then looks to the figures wings seeing they are fully extended and ready to attack should he lower his guard. The figure complies by folding his wings as Silveron retreats the scythe. As he lowers his guard he looks to figure and says with a large smile on his face.

"Thank you again for training me master..."

Before Silveron could finish the figure turns around with a large smile on his face and says.

"Silveron stop calling me master… I thought I told you to call me Omarahs."

I open my eyes to the sound and sight of Twilight calling my name. As I find my head leaning against the window. I feel movement under my cloak as I lift my head. When I lift the edge of my cloak with my feathered wing I see it was Lightous, Darkous and their newest sister Scootaloo fast sleep by my side. I look around and see Twilight, Applejack, Rarity, Pinkie Pie, Rainbow Dash and Flutter Shy sitting in their seats looking at me with worried expressions. I look to Twilight and see a worried expression on her face as well. I turn my attention to her as I ask her.

"Why are you worried Twilight?"

She sat down in front of me and said as I lower my wing with my cloak draped over it.

"You were talking in your sleep… it sounded like you said Omarahs."

I turn my attention to Flutter Shy as she asks me in her shy tone.

"Were you having a bad dream?"

I give them both a smile as I tell them.

"No just remembering something."

I know for a fact that whatever attacked Blur was not Omarahs. The reason why I know this is because Omarahs died when he took me on a mission of his. My fathered offered for a transport the Siren Princess that was sent to discuss peace with the demon king. I and Omarahs were the transport. We were supposed to escort the Princess to the castle making sure that no one touched her.

Even though my father is powerful there are still kingdoms that want to take his blood. Such as the Dragon Kingdom that boarders my home both land and in size. When we had reached an old road that had long been forgotten we thought we were in the clear. That was until we were ambushed by various assassins. We fought valiantly, during the fight I noticed something change in Omarahs.

Just as legends say demons have a natural blood lust. Some give in completely and submit to it. But after a great battle demons had begun to suppress that lust. There were still demons that couldn't control it as well. For example the older the demon the more likely he would lose control. Omarahs was only a few years younger than my father.

When the battle ended I saw his eyes change to that of a true monster. Knowing I could not talk to him, I did the only thing that was left. I had killed him and buried him; when I returned home I had told my father that Omarahs had died in battle. I didn't want his name to be soiled for losing control. To us modern demons it is the equivalent of committing suicide.

I now hold his scythe with me; I may call the demon king my father but Omarahs I still consider family. I remember how I would call him uncle sometimes. He's the one that introduced me to Trade before he lost control. I told Trade what truly happened; he responded by beating the hell out of me. I can't blame him though, if it was my father I would have done the same.

As the train comes to a stop I see the girls poke their heads out from under my cloak asking if we had reached our destination. I responded by using my magic to levitate them onto my back. Lightous and Darkous sat on my back while Scootaloo climbed onto the top of my head. As I exit the train I see the large city I'm in will be a problem.

With so many living creatures here it will be hard to hide my intentions here. But the large buildings will hopefully provide cover for any battle that transpires. I wish Blur was here with me to tell me what happened. But he was so badly wounded he had to be tended to. Insinadrua tended to his cuts while Trade looked at the broken hoof he had. I didn't tell Trade what Blue said to protect him from my suspicions.

We found a ticket to a theater that resides here in Manehatten. I know that he was seeing a mare by the name of Lyra. But sense he didn't have anything of hers I won't be able to track her. I tell the girls to go with Twilight while I tend to some things. It appears that Rarity wanted to see a friend of her that resides with in this large city.

I see Twilight smile at me while I see Lightous and Darkous jump from my back to walk alongside her. Scootaloo was a little reluctant to leaving but she had no say in it. If what I heard is true that Blur fought Omarahs then he was left to live so he could find me or something else has happened. It was said that some demons can be brought back, but one withdraw from that.

The minds become nothing but a creature that wants only destruction. I managed to find the theater that Blur visited. As I look at the entrance I smell something strange. I follow the scent as it leads me to an all too familiar sight. I find a small blood trail that leads a battle scene. As I look at it I notice something strange. If Omarahs had been brought back there should be more blood.

I take in the sight and scents as well. I find one scent that was strange; it consisted of ash and what smelt like iron. I stand up and look around and can't help but wonder why Blur and Lyra walked down this path. I walk back to the main street where I see normal ponies walking and flying all around me. I notice a few are hidden with magic. I see a few Shadow Hunters, and changelings but nothing out of the ordinary.

When I find the girls I see Darkous and Lightous looking through every window of a shop they passed. I come to a stop when I feel Lightous and Darkous tackle me to the ground. They kept asking if they could buy something's they had seen. As I stand I look at them with a smile on my face and say to them.

"I see no reason why not. But let me look at it first."

I see them turn to each other as I notice Scootaloo hanging her head low. As we walk to our hotel I notice Scootaloo seemed a sad for some reason. She rides on top of my head and Darkous and Lightous ride on my back. When we reach our hotel I carry my sisters to the room we were given. My sisters run around the room looking at new things. Mostly it was just Darkous dragging Lightous around. As for me and Scootaloo I place her down on a small bed and ask her as I sit next to her.

"You know Scootaloo I can tell when others are be troubled. I know that this new life may be tough for you; accepting that you have sisters now and an older brother. I also understand that it might be hard to take in the fact that you are now royalty."

I see her eye widen as I tell her the same feeling I had when I first entered into the family. I use my feathered wing to pull her close to me as I say to her with a large smile on my face.

"I know what's it's like to have all of this thrust upon you. I don't blame you if you doubt me or my sisters. If you wish to return to your father then I won't stop you. If you wish to live with another I will not stop you either. I only wish for you to know that although it may not seem like it. You have a family right here for you. This family is not formed around blood but around bound. We care for one another and will fight alongside any of them should they call."

I close my eyes as I burry her in a hug with all four of my wings being used to hold her. I feel tears fall onto my chest as she digs her head deep into my fur. The wetting of her tears tell me she under stood what I said and why I understand her. I see my sisters looking at Scootaloo with a large smile on their faces. For that same scene had happened when I first lived with the demon king himself.

I cried as my new father held me close. He kept telling me I wasn't dreaming. The day turned to night as I see Scootaloo change her expression. A large smile shinned upon her face. My sisters weren't far behind her. They were looking out at the sky line. The others had fallen asleep in the rooms next ours. I know that I need to find Lyra; but for just these few minutes I'm not Silveron the second strongest warrior in the demon world and future king.

Right now I'm Silveron, the big brother of Lightous, Darkous and Scootaloo. I will do whatever I can to protect them. With my blood as a shield or a sword I will stand in front of them with no though of running. It is because of these few minutes I fight against the forces of Chaon and Oaexur. I have thought of running in the past when I was young. But on the night I had stepped outside of the castle. I felt something that changed me forever. What I had felt was the loss of family; I swore to never let that feeling befall me or anyone ever again.