The Sword of Equestria

[DarkStar]

(Open to OC's as well)

What a long night it was. On a distinctly marked trail in the midst of a great Equestrian plain, the stars dance in a clear and lively lit night sky that the Moon Princess shows her true beauty through the brightness of the moon. Trotting hastily down the path, a lone cloaked stallion with a long, black cloth wrapped item strapped to his back. His self appointed task being that of searching first for a particular Unicorn that will be his first step in achieving an even greater goal. His strides filled with a determination and purpose that little can oppose.

Through the entire walk, he can feel every ounce of magic energy that surrounds Equestria tickle at every hair fiber... the feeling of such magic an internal thrill that the black Unicorn simply cannot get enough of. The art of casting being his lifelong quest to achieving the ultimate level of mastery, particularly in destruction spells. His cutie mark clarifying his favoring skill, a brilliant blue and cascaded lightning bolt. Though he makes room for spells of various types, his main specialization revolves around destructive forces, such as fire and lightning. Though he knows at least some altering and illusive skills, and some miscellaneous skills as well. Surely not the most powerful Unicorn around... as a true and most powerful spellcaster he believes would be able to cast every spell in existence, excluding no classes(and perhaps all spells at once). Of course, he reminds himself, that he wields only a fraction of the various magics that envelop Equestria. Maybe not even a pure Unicorn could be the most powerful magic user... perhaps Celestia and her sister might be able to achieve such a thing. Perhaps they have already...

Though the walk was as long as the night, the still yet calm air about it helped a great deal aside from the food bits that he'd brought with him for the journey, as the eastern horizon begins to have a pink hue to its edge. A clear sign that morning is about to bring forth a new day. The sky already turning a deep blue, and the stars fading away exponentially. As the view of his destination soon reveals itself to him in the dawn. If his calculations are correct... he is a mere hour left from stepping within the boundaries that are home to six potential helpers; his destination: Ponyville.