Open Up Your Eyes

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so I was listening to a 4 year old playlist of mine from when I was a child and had no music taste, 

AND THEN I FOUND THIS BANGER

AND THOUGHT

' i can write some kov scarian to this, yes i can '

SO GUESS WHAT

IM WRITING SOME KOV SCARIAN TO THIS!!!

why are my ideas getting increasingly crazy?

~

Oh, Scar had done it this time. He'd managed to piss off the most powerful fucking mage ever, the one who BURNED DOWN VILLAGES and ATE ORPHANS. If Cub were here right now, Scar would be very much dead.

I mean, it's a shock he isn't already, but when you're a fledgling wizard and an extremely powerful criminal, it makes sense you'd be questioned first.

So, basically, Scar had been tripped by an 'ally' & now he was in a cage in the main castle of Azelean, the new kingdom ( that everyone joined because Valor is crap.)

Really not a good situation, hm?

Well, let's make it infinitely worse by having Scar's worst enemy, the insane King, question him!

Yay.....

~

Grian stalked closer to the cage, his permanently ruined wings flaring to make the short mage look bigger. It doesn't really work, but that's not what matters. He adjusts his black robes - He couldn't stand the red anymore- and kicked the bars, effectively waking his prisoner up.

" Oh! Hey! Azelean King or whatever! You know, you're really pretty up close, and I have some important things to do, could you perhaps let me out...? I think we both agree the cat & mouse game was fun!!"

" It's time you learned a lesson, it's time that you understand."

Grian's cloak billowed around him as he paced infront of the cage, watching the elf infront of him grow more & more worried.

He made a sharp turn, facing the slumped form of Scar.

" Don't ever count on anybody else, in this or any other land."

" What?"

Grian flared his ruined wings, looking extremely intimidating in the dim lighting. Magic wove around each feather, giving his wings a faint - and ghastly- glow.

" I once hoped for friendship, to find a place among my kind... 

those were the childish wishes, of someone who was blind."

The harsh tone on those last words made Scar wince, the avian tucking in his wings and resuming his pacing ( now staring at Scar) with a narrowed gaze.

" Open up your eyes, see the world from where I stand! 

Me among the mighty, you caged at my command.."

Magic, red and bubbling, moves along the bars Grian is facing. It's sinister, a threat.

" Open up your eyes, give up your sweet fantasy land."

Well, I guess we're just being mean to Scar now, huh? Magic fed through the bars again, this time pulling Scar closer to the metal front and cupping his cheek.

" it's time to grow up, and get wise.

Come now, little one..."

Scar's face was suddenly dropped.

" Open up your eyes."

The magic returned to Grian, who formed it into a sort-off scribble, children playing in a yard.

" We all start out the same, with simple naive trust.."

The figures grew, to an avian, a human & a rabbit.

" Shielded from the may ways that life's not fair, or just.."

Another figure was added, a king. He yelled at the others, the heroine and the scene shifted from a throne room to a prison.

" But then there comes a moment, with simple truth that you must face.."

" Gree-on, I think she likes you~"

" That's weird, Sam, stop."

...

" plea- please, stop.."

" If you depend on others, you'll never find your place."

Scar stared as the scene melted away. He swore he could hear the voices from the moment when some other strange figure had slammed the cloaked one against the wall..

This was disturbing, Scar wanted out. Look, he could take a lot, but this was too much. Before, he'd never considered what had made the king like this.

Now, he doesn't even want to think about it.

" Your Majesty? are you ok...?"

That seemed to snap the King back into focus, and he weaved the melted magic into a new scene. A village, burning.

" And as you take that first step, on a path that's all your own.. You see it all so clearly,"

The flame images consumed everything, fading into the hooded figure. The hooded figure, stabbing his fellows. Oh, oh god.

" The best way to survive is all alone."

Blood spilled from the animated figures, washing it all away and showing the hooded figure, on a throne. Cackling. Then, with a snap, it all disappeared. The king was looking down at Scar again, menacingly.

" Open up your eyes, see the world from where I stand!"

He threw up his hands, waving to the space around him.

" Me among the mighty, you caged at my command.."

His wings spread out with him, magic shimmering and illuminating everything.

" Open up your eyes, and behold the faded light."

He let his arms drop, leaning in close against the bars Scar was looking out of.

" It's time to grow up, and get wise, come now little one.."

The space exploded with bright magic.

" Open up your eyes....

Open up your eyes.."

 A blinding white flash.

Then darkness...

~

nice 

mlp soundtrack is just fire sob




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