Prologue to Elemental Hate
In the darkness of an old and forgotten forest in the land of Equestria, there is a black figure sitting in an old and broken throne, waiting. Then there was a gust of wind, what appeared in front of the black figure was a red pony with red bats wings, red eyes, black and red mane and tail, and odd horns sprouting out of his head. He seemed quite pleased with himself.
"Seems everything is ready sire." The red pony said as he handed the figure a piece of paper. "Shall I tell the others of the plan?" The figure raised his hoof and pointed in the direction of the royal city of Canterlot.
"Yes, please do and make sure you tell that princess knows as well." Grinned the figure in content. The red pony's eyes widen.
"Bu-But why, wouldn't that put the plan in jeopardy?" asked the pony. But the figure did not seem as worried as him.
"Now listen, have I ever steered you wrong?" he asked. The pony shook his head. "Good, now this plan is so perfect even if that little princess Tia knew, she wouldn