Erebus1313

As I have stated before, I am not your normal hedgehog. With my immunity to being cut, skill with a knife, and almost supernatural accuracy with throwing knives, I was bound to catch some attention. And you know what? I did just that. Little did I know, I was being watched by an organization known as G.U.N. who was planning on making me just another experiment. Whether it was "for the good of the people" or just another weapon, that was debatable. The G.U.N. Commander looked out the viewport on the massive ARK space station as one of the scientists approached. Seeing the scientist's approach in the reflection from the window, the commander tu

My name is Erebus the Living Shadow. I used to be known as Edge the hedgehog. I am capable of molding the darkness around me into solid objects as if they were clay. My body is made entirely of living darkness. However, I was not born with these powers. They are…artificial, no…unnatural. Yes, that is a better word for it. I have learned to accept my new powers, but I still feel like a freak, like an abomination of creation. Almost as if I shouldn't even exist. And yet…I do. My name is Erebus the Living Shadow, and this is my story. Author's note: I hope you all enjoy the little teaser for my OC's origin story. I will get the

    Here's a little teaser to what I've been working on. Please, tell me what you think in the comments. I screamed in agony as the black, unnatural liquid was being pumped into my body. It felt as if acid were replacing my blood. I had no idea how I was still even conscious then. I jerked and pulled at my restraints, hoping that they would give sooner or later, but only in vain.    Every second seemed to be an eternity in my agonized state. I could feel that the pumps had stopped and the pain lessened, but only just. The last thing I remember was seeing my quills changing from steel grey to a deep midnight blue and hearing voices as my vi

    Author's note: This is a shoutout to all those bronies that do not post fan art, stories, or music. We are Bronies And we all have a shared passion: My little Pony: Friendship is Magic Some of us create astonishing art, music and stories But many of us do not have those talents yet they are still amazing people They support those that do have the talent and tell them to chase their dream they believe in them even when they do not believe in themselves they are the most important type of brony When the brony artists, writers, and musicians are down they are the Pinkie Pie that puts a smile back on their face without them, the herd wou