Hell Fire was his name. Everywhere he went, he wreaked havoc, bringing fear to his name. Equines cowered in fear as he passed them, only to have them die in his grasp. He was a horrid monster, sly yet beastly and deceiving. He was the darkest of all; he didn’t even have a heart for it was filled with black and things I shall not describe. His home was a place of terror, every day someone died and every day he became worse and worse. He damned to the spot, he never loved and never would. Demonessa was her name. Everywhere she went, equines bowed to her, she was the princess of Galagner, one of darkest places on earth. Her father and mother, Basilisk and Avaya, were quite fond of Hell Fire. So, they had given Demonessa to him, though she was not quite pleased about this. Hell Fire was a power-hungry beast, she wanted nothing to do with him, but was like him all the same. He made her his Queen, and together they ruled. When Demonessa’s parents died, Hell Fire took over Galagner, and across the world they ruled as the King and Queen of the Damned, for they were the infamous pair. The first child they had was a daughter, Hatred. She was pure evil, angry and full of hate all the way, hence her name. Hell Fire was not happy about this; he wanted a son, a great son. Demonessa did not want Hell Fire to kill her she liked her daughter for she held spunk and originality. So, Hell Fire did not, though he didn’t treat her like a princess. Hatred was his slave, mistreated and both mentally and physically abused. But, she was still the Damned princess, and no one would stop her. Two years later, they finally had a son, by the name of Diablo. Diablo was a horrid being, much like his father. He was sarcastic, cunning, sly, clever, rude, monstrous, anything you can think of. Even lights were strangely attracted to him. His father was proud of his son, he was to be heir to the Damned throne. At this, Hatred was angry. She had wanted to be Queen, to rule all darks and be known as the darkest queen they ever had. But she was a female, the gender only known for sexing with males and carrying spawns, nothing more nothing less. Males were sexists towards females, they didn't care about them at all except to climb aboard them.
Three years after Diablo was born, Claw, Demonessa's son, killed Hell Fire. He had been trying to take over the kingdom, he was of age and wanted to rule like his mother before him. Demonessa was outraged, but Claw killed her too. Hatred had been gone for a littlw while, who knew where she had went, and so Diablo was all alone, to stare at the dead bodies of his parents. But it wasn't over yet. Claw wanted Hell Fire's whole family dead, so he had gone after Diablo. The tables had turned, though: Diablo had killed Claw. It was a horrid fight, but it showed the world that Diablo was the true Damned king. But he couldn't become king. He was only three years of age, he had one more year to go. So, Hatred was crowned temporary Queen, and she loved it, although she didn't know that Diablo would soon kick her out. For a year, Hatred ruled, bringing havoc to the harem every day. She killed many of her herd members, for they had been unfaithful to her. When Diablo came of age, he kicked Hatred out. Angered by this, she had forever vowed to kill her brother in the end. Diablo's terra, Forbidden Falls, was empty. He had no one, not one single mare or children. So, he had traveled to the claiming grounds, where he had met Yellow Brick Road. Yellow Brick Road was fiesty and cunning, he had a taken a liking to her from the start. So, he claimed her. The next meet met was Twisted, and she had lived up to her name. She as well as Zoe went to live with him, and although his herd was small, it was a new beginning. He fell in love with Yellow Brick Road, and put her as queen. But she had left him in the dust, Twisted had been stolen by Natural Disaster, and Zoe disappeared. So, once again he went to the claiming grounds, where he met Bloody Hell and Nigara. He took both of them into his grasp, as well as Rawhide and Shining Diamond. Blood Hell was made queen, Nigara was stolen by Morbid Carbone, and Rawhide vanished. It was then that Yellow Brick Road had returned, and was quite angry by the new queen, but it was Diablo who was outraged.
Bloody Hell was stolen by Death's Demon, and together the two had Deadly Weapon, a child Diablo despised. It took a while to get Blood Hell back, but he succeeded. The next spring, they had their first child, Misery. She was a great filly, but she was light from the start. After that, came Fuel. Fuel was filled with bubbly energy, and was quite fast. Then came, Violence, who lived up to his name, and then Noraina, the child of demons. She was the worst of the worst, she was silent but deadly and wouldn't be left in the dust. After came Meteora, the last but not least, child. Their wherabouts? Who knew, but that didn't stop Diablo. He had another child by the name of Crisis, who's mother was Shining Diamond. Then came Shadow Lane, who's mother was Yellow Brick Road. Yellow Brick Road also had twins after that, by the name of Cadreho and Nakita. But there was one mare that would change his life forever. Shattered Reflections was her name. Diablo had met her at the Mating Grounds, where together they had Sweet Vermouth. He had liked Shattered Reflections, but didn't think anything of it. But he had fallen in love with her quicker than you think. She was stolen by Apache, whom Diablo loathed greatly. He tried numerous times to steal her back but failed. He was heartbroken, she had chosen to stay with Apache even though he had told her to come back, and he was depserate for change. He became ruthless once more, power-hungry and blood-thirsty. The only three left in his terrain were Devil's Advocate, Shining Diamond, and Yellow Brick Road. He killed anything he didn't like and was rude and ruthless to the three mares he had. He was going insane, of cours he had already been insane but it was worse than that. He was becoming a vampire. He claimed the West Kingdom, where he ruled with power and fear. He was the darkest king of all time. And then, after all he had been through---he left. He came back, years later, at the age of fifteen. He was as ruthless as ever. Banishing love from the terrain forever, he claimed the West Kingdom and called it The Bloody Gorge. Love had turned on him, so he had turned on love. He told the herdmembers to make a choice: love or him. They chose love. They left, all of them. The only ones that stayed were his three favorite children: Noraina, Meteora, and Cadreho. He fell into great depression, sad that Bloody Hell had left him and angry that the others chose love. So, he rules alone at the moment.
[more comes after more history. lol.]
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