#sonic horsemen au

[lampp0start]

Designs for my biblical Sonic and the Black Knight AU! More to come.

[cattyanon]

So I have this one AU among many I haven't talked about yet and I just got vaguely reminded of it and feel like sharing.

I haven't quite gotten the design down yet but the basic premise is that Sonic touches some ancient crystal (as one like Sonic does) that shattered upon contact which housed the essences of the 4 Horsemen of the Apocalypse and obviously flows into him. Now he's a centaur and a MAJOR hazard to be around due to the effects he gives to anyone within a certain radius around him. This'll definitely be a toughie to deal with for everyone...

Also here's what I'm thinking said effects are:

Death: Your body slowly starts to wither away. Just being around him for a minute or two can cause near irreparable damage! The effects can happen either slower or faster depending on your immune system but considering the below effect slowing it down won't last very long.

Famine: You are VERY susceptible to getting sick. Especially the evil that is cancer. This doesn't directly attack your immune system though, just gives you a bunch of illnesses that will attack your immune system.

War: Your agitation increases greatly as does your willingness to hurt other people. Stay around him too long and you're bound to get into a fight over the smallest of things.

Conquest: You feel a great need to win at anything and show dominance over anyone and everyone at any cost. Combine this effect with the above and you've got a deadly combo.

Note that the effects stops/lessen depending on how far away you are, but the effects of Death and Famine can cause permanent issues while the effects of War and Conquest need time to wear off.

[prismpom-moved]

I finally drew my precious creations. Famine's is a little harder to see how it works. It starts off as just normal brass scales, but in battle it transforms into a gun. The base becomes crosshairs to focus on the target. One of the chains becomes a trigger. The middle/stem becomes the barrel and the two arms propel the pointed tip, which can be replaced instantly. The two brass bowls become the handle-ish. It took forever to come up with original designs for them, but all that research has paid off!

[uneminuteparseconde]

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Septembre 30. Peter Hook & The Light : Joy Division : A Celebration – Bataclan

[larrydog]

Character muses

I am thinking about doing some roleplaying on here as well as maybe making a Tumblr muti muse blog so I felt this was a good thing to start with on putting my Muses in one place Ralph (pound puppies 2010) Svengallop (my little pony) Sombra (my little pony)  Nick Wilde (zootopia) Finnick (zootopia)  Spyro( Classic/Legend) Flame (Spyro: a hero’s tail) Ripto (Spyro 2 gateway to glimmer) Scamp (Lady and the Tramp) Patch (101 Dalmatians 2) Fred the Squirrel  (Penguins of Madagascar) Resasuke  (Aggresuko) Tadano (Aggresuko) King (Pound puppies 80s version) Cooler (Pound puppies 80s version) Ralsei (Deltarune) Asriel (Undertale) Croco (Mario RPG legend of the seven stars)

Percy and Meeko (Pocahontas) President Haltmann (Kirby: Planet Robobot) Dark Meta Knight  (Kirby: Planet Robobot) Dylan (101 Dalmatian street) Fergus  (101 Dalmatian street)  Hansel  (101 Dalmatian street)  Dante  (101 Dalmatian street)  Wevill underwood (Yugioh) Rex Raptor (Yugioh) Crash and Cortex (Crash Bandicoot) Ripper roo (Crash Bandicoot) Vanitas (KH birth by sleep have not played the third game so no spoilers) Sora (lion form feral or anthro/Kingdom hearts) Riku’s Replica (Kingdom hearts) Android 17 (Dragon ball z/super) Basil (Dragon ball super) Lavender  (Dragon ball super)  Bergamo (Dragon ball super)  Dyspo (Dragon ball super) Vewon  (Dragon ball super)  Furball (Tiny toons) Max Goof (Goofy movies) Tai-lung (kung fu panda) Bolt (Pixar movie Bolt) Artemis (Sailor moon) Werehog Sonic (AU) Eggman Nega (sonic rush canon) ichimastu (Osomastu) Chuffie (Millionaire Dogs) Garaa (Naruto) Madara Uchiha  (Naruto) Kurama (Naruto) bakugou (My hero academia) Tokoyami (My hero academia) 

Bojack horsemen (heavy AU based) Balto Steele (Balto) Niju (Balto 2) Kodi (Balto 3) Mooch (101 Dalmatians the series) Lucky (101 Dalmatians the series)  Tripod (101 Dalmatians the series) Lucky (pound puppies 2010) Janja,Cheezi and Chungu (The lion guard) Asriel (undertale/Deltarune) Prince John (Robin hood) Nuka (The lion king 2) Scar (The lion king) Sleet (Sonic underground) Tom/Pugsley/unnamed Alley Cat leader (The Tom and Jerry movie)  Buster (Lady and the Tramp 2) Elliot shag (Dog city) Ace Hart (Dog city) Hunter (Road Rovers) Blitz (Road Rovers)  Streaky (Krypto the superdog)

will also make one for my ship and fankid muses I just found this and will tag anyone who wanna use it

[elytrafool]

i have some more!! most of these are hurt/comfort and tommy sbi or tubbo centric with the occasional other characters lol. i have quite a lot so they’re under the cut!!

your wayward children by khio (this is one of my favorite fics Ever. modern with magic retelling of wilbur’s arc with a happier ending. i cannot rec this enough)

casualty and consequence by anonymous (the 4 minors are the 4 horsemen of the apocalypse!! tubbo’s chapter is my favorite)

into the night by interjection (really cool modern powers au, tommy kills anyone he touches.)

why’d it have to be so sunny? (the sun shouldn’t shine without you) by atozraintobe (sbi help tommy fake his death in exile. they forget to tell tubbo. oh my GOD i love this one)

oh dear, can you see me? by findingkairos (techno and phil ageswap, though it’s not set in the smp. this is so good)

tomorrow night by meridies (tommy is desperately searching for his missing brother. techno is the reluctant psychic who unfortunately got dragged along. meri is a fantastic author, they also wrote the first one you listed!)

missing occasions by meridies (tommy mistakenly leaves a voicemail for techno thinking he’s a therapist after wilbur dies.)

oceanographer’s choice by spice_ghouls (philza gets infected by the egg. his first order is to kill his pro-omelette best friend.)

what did you learn from the tillamook burn? by anonymous (tubbo character study. please read this oh my god)

 there are answers here by angeloncewas (the keeper of the space between life and death is a man in a sonic onesie. this is unironically fantastic)

the closed mouth of secrets by fensandmarches (wilbur loses his tongue, becomes harpocrates, joins the syndicate, and finds his way back to his family somewhere along the way. fen is another amazing author please check out more of their work)

frame the halves, and call them brothers by musicallyactive (techno gets stuck in a time loop on his execution day.)

eros ≠ storge by idyllsunset (tommy finds out techno had hanahaki disease–for an unnamed, not described person– right before their family is about to compete in mcc4 together.)

decalogue by wreakinghavok (JACK MANIFOLD CHARACTER STUDY. need i say more. it’s jack manifold.)

ship in a bottle by wreakinghavok (a short series focusing on tubbo’s cabinet where they all. actually talk about their feelings for once. ‘traumatized idiots in the oval office’ are a really interesting dynamic that rarely get explored)

the hands of innocence by bupine (it’s been a week since dream was locked in prison, but not everyone knows how to cope with everything that’s changed. told from ranboo’s pov. the interactions with tubbo here are so good but so sad)

things we lost in the fire by zerogravityzerochill (tubbo and tommy are platonic soulmates that can feel each other’s pain. goes all the way up to the disc finale, GH)

the inner mechanism of a black box by Bee_4 (techno is put in the prison. he doesn’t take it well.)

married life by doodlebloo (tubbo breaks tommy out of prison and introduces him to his family. i care benchtrio so much man)

Do you have any fic recommendations? I’ve never read any for the smp and I have no clue where to start.

some of my favorites are “pick me up, take me home”, “spiderinnit”, and “that’s like, a hundred miles”

and of course the iconic “tommyinnit’s unbeatable method of avoiding sudden death”

[cutegirlmayra]

Can you do a story where Sonic finally gets the courage to tell Amy he loves her? Some people really go out of character with Sonic and Tails, make sure you don't go out of character please, like some fanfictions do, it throws me off and makes me see Sonic in a slightly darker light.

I make it my life’s WORK to try and stay in character, hon XD But I also have to say that it will be AU (out of character) for Sonic to just up and say it, you know? So you’re asking for a very canon moment between the two where he ‘kinda’ says he loves her but not so directly, right?

In most of my prompts, I usually have it where Sonic and Amy are a little older, just so that Sonic can feel those ‘hormones’ a little stronger XD and feel the need to not want to keep it all ‘same old, same old’ anymore too.

But I digress, on with the show! :D/ (Are you expecting Tails to be in this prompt, or..? 0-o)

Prompt:

Sonic zig-zagged between the robotic horsemen’s legs, seeing the robotic centaur look down and step away, having in one hand an electric spear, and the other, Amy Rose…

“Okay! I believe you!” Amy kicked her legs as the robot sent a bolt of lightning down at Sonic, who flipped into the air and started climbing the floating stones to get to the Centaurs weak-points.

The centaur was being controlled by the machines, the storybook having a corrupted God from mythology use his mechanical know-how to corrupt his fellow Gods and also their beings.

He was sucked into this world and Amy fell in soon after, seeing the book shaking and glowing, her curiosity just got the best of her.

Sonic rammed his head into the last remaining red button that connected the whole of the machine to the centaur, as his last piece of shoulder, mechanical armor came off, and he calmed down.

Sonic landed and smiled, holding out his arms as the creature sorrowfully, with a look of asking for forgiveness in his eyes, lowered the girl back into Sonic’s arms.

He nodded, and took off, as Amy kept speaking.

“So… you really WERE King Author! And those… those rings were… Woah! My head’s spinning so much I can’t even think straight!” Amy put her hands to her head, ducking them down and shaking them while Sonic carried on his merry way.

“I mean, I know you get into some tough situations.” Amy was fiddling with her hands as Sonic fought Poseidon in the background.

The scene seems to then shift again as Amy is on a rock and kicking some pebbles around, “And I know you wouldn’t naturally lie to me unless it was something important…” Sonic fights Zeus as the giant lightning bolt is casted into the air, and Sonic jumps to narrowly dodge but uses his Super form to shift the energy away from hitting Amy and then taking down the metal helmet controlling him on his head.

“And I mean, you weren’t really trying to avoid me. I understand that now.” She nods her head as a mechanical owl is gripping her in his claws, cawing to Sonic behind him as Sonic takes him down with the help of another freed God and his accompanying creature.

“So, I guess this means you would have come on time if it weren’t for all these things, right?” She raises an eyebrow, trying to make sure she’s understanding this as some ancients stand below them and seem to bow down in worship to Sonic, who just saved their stories.

Sonic looks over them but only sheepishly smiles, folding his arms before turning to Amy.

“Wait… what just happened?” She looks around, but Sonic scoops her up again and dives into a portal, as they’re suddenly out of the Myth book and laying down on a couch.

“Nothing important.” Sonic shrugs, taking a bite out of an apple, as Amy is suddenly aware she’s wearing a greek robe, with a bowl of fruits in her hands, and a golden lace of leafs as a crown.

“..H-huh?” she suddenly becomes aware of her surroundings as Sonic pulls the bowl towards him, having her on top of him while he lounges. “Basically, you’re right.” he winked, and then continued as he ate a grape. “And as a God, I should probably keep my promises more. So, yeah. I’ll take you back to the heavens sometime.” he nonchalantly ate his meal before putting the bowl down and flicking Amy’s crown.

“You realize those ancients think you’re a Goddess too, right?”

“W-wa-wait, WHAT!?” Amy stuttered, as the crown tilted slightly on her face.

He chuckled, seeing she was too focused in her thoughts to experience the real adventure around her, and adjusted the crown on her head.

“Yeah, I told them you were a mortal I picked up, saved, and then told them I was bringing you back into my world with me.” he lowered his hands, looking at her before sighing a moment and scratching the back of his head.

“Sadly, they misinterpreted this.”

“What?” Amy looked down at the book he was staring at.

Opening it up, she read the last page.

“The Blue, Holy Hedgehog then took his Mortal Woman to the land beyond. And there, it is said they lived out eternity in one another’s arms. Surrounded by music, love, and all things holy.”

Amy blushed, “Holy Hedgehog?”

He put the book down, “Yeah, weird imaginations these people have, huh?”

“W-wai-wait! They think you-!” She turned to point to Sonic, startled, before turning to the book, “T-That we’re-!”

He smiled, “Guess I can’t help it.” Sonic kicked up his feet, putting an arm around the back of the couch, and grinning from ear to ear. “I like my mortal woman.”

He laughed, as Amy hit him in the face with her hammer.

“Careful there, HOLY Hedgehog.” she twitched an eyebrow, before smiling and removing the hammer, looking smugly in her place.

“Goddesses have quite the temper.”

(I thought it was cute XD It’s an AU concept but I tried to keep it in Character. Sonic isn’t one to just come out and say it, but if you read enough into it, you’ll get that they think Sonic and Amy are like Hercules and Meg. He took her cause he loved her XD)

[gasradioshow]

Playlist Broadcast January 27th 2017

Die GAS Sendung vom 27.01.2017 von 19:00h bis 20:00h. So haben wir aufgelegt:

GAS Broadcast January 27th 2016 7h - 8h pm CET Playlist:

   1. Airbourne - Breaking Outta Hell

   2. Satan Takes A Holliday - Why Do n't we Do It On The Road

   3. Electric Eel Shock - R'n'R Can Rescue The World

   4. Honky - Outta Season

   5. The Bollock Brothers - The Four Horsemen Of The Apocalypse

   6. Black Bone - Hollywood & Vine

   7. The Boysox - Give Your Heart To The World

   8. The Donnerstachsgruppe - My Best Friend Al

   9. One Desire - Hurt10. Sonic Syndicate - Still Believe

 11. Imperial State Electric - Remove Your Doubt

Veranstaltungshinweis:

Samstag, 25. Februar 2017

Mark Foggo`s Skasters und Grenzwert

Komplex Schüttorf, Mauerstraße 56, D-48465 Schüttorf

Wir geben jeden Freitag GAS. Das nächste Mal könnt ihr uns am Freitag,  den 3. Februar 2017 nach den Nachrichten um 19:00Uhr hören. Bis denn dann!!!

Next Broadcast: 3th of Februar 2017 at 7pm CET. Catch it!!!

Laute Grüße aus Schüttorf, Rock City. Eure Gasgeber!!!

Andreas x2  & Heiko

[prismpom-moved]

SSS: Horsemen Chapter 3, Part 3

"Are you ready?" Famine asked gently, "This is a huge responsibility. From the moment that you decided to become Death to the moment that we appoint a new one, you have to live invisibly, you must never reveal you are there to someone unless they have approached the end of their life. Your friends will grow to believe you are dead yourself and they will move on. At one point you will see then again. However, it is to bid them farewell and lead them to their next existence."

Sonic's heart weighed heavy with the prospect of never seeing his friends again until they died. He knew how much it would destroy them to accept the fact that he was gone. And what would happen with Eggman, if he ever returned? Of course he had faith in his teammates but, Eggman could do a lot of damage if he wanted.

After what seemed like an eternity he held out his palm to Famine and nodded, "I don't know what's worse; a life without my friends or a world without my friends. But I do know what is the right thing to do. So, let's do it."

Famine tipped her hat in admiration, "Very well, Hedgehog. Your sacrifice will not go unappreciated. Just know that."

"It's not really about appreciation. It never has been for me. I just want to do what's right and inspire others to do the same. And if this new job is what does the trick, then let's get this funeral started!" He shouted.

Famine looked at him strangely, "Let's get this funeral started?"

"Get it? Because I'm Death?" he laughed.

"Mmm, your humor is not quite the type I have encountered before, but I admire it." Famine smiled.

War rolled her eyes, "That joke was so lame that it died and had its own funeral."

"Your comeback brought my joke back to life, begging it to kill it." Sonic snapped back.

War snorted, "What the hell is this guy?"

"Your new Death, that's who." Famine growled, "And you will respect him as you had done before."

"Can't always be the dom in the relationship, can't yah, War?" Pestilence wise-cracked.

War's spirit flamed as she screamed mature obscenities at her fellow horseman.

"Enough!" Famine's voice erupted like nearby thunder, "You will act respectful towards each other or else I will expell you from this initiation."

War huffed and Pestilence saluted nervously, rarely feeling the wrath of Famine's anger.

"Now, we will conduct the initiation and promptly take Sonic to the infirmary where he will heal and prepare for training." the black horseman whispered to the other two.

"Should I be concerned that the words heal and infirmary were placed after my name?" Sonic asked.

"It's a slight burn." Famine hissed.

"God, you suck at lying." War mumbled rolling her eyes. She walked over to Sonic and wrapped a large arm around his shoulders, "Buddy, friend, pal: you're going to die."

"Wait, what?" Sonic pushed her arm off of him, "I don't remember that being in the contract."

"You die multiple times actually." War continued.

"Sonic, do not be alarmed. Yes, you will die multiple times, but it will only be a second each time. It is a part of every horseman's initiation." Famine explained.

"I suffered every imaginable disease. It was horrible. But I lived! In a way..." Pestilence smiled.

"And I felt every starved child's hunger pangs, every homeless person's stomach rumble, and the process of my body eating itself. It really is not as bad as we make it out to be." the horseman smirked.

"Huh. Well when you put it that way." Sonic groaned with a slightly disturbed face.

"Oh get over it yah pansies! I got stabbed, shot at, lasered, and evaporized more times than I could count. Just get it over with. We're wasting time!" War stomped towards Sonic.

Sonic rose his fists defensively but was instead met by the sword, scales, and bow and arrow of the horsemen.

"Uhhh. We're all friends here right?" Sonic lifted his hands in surrender.

Red lightning struck him from one side, black smoke suffocated his senses, and a bright white light blinded him. He began to cry out but the smoke smothered his screams and he was thrusted into the initiation.

Immediately, the death count started. He died repeatedly; homicide, suicide, literal backstabbing, and the more peaceful natural causes. As he flipped through each living beings death he began to realize why he was going through this. In order to become Death, he must first become familiar with what he would be inflicting upon those whose lives he would take. These were the moments before they met him. No wonder they were angry, sad, or just upset. This was the end. He was the end.

His stomach lurched when he thought of the regret some people felt when they took their own life, and furthermore was disgusted when he felt the joy from the same.

It settled when he felt the swift pull of death when he passed in his sleep.

And it ended with the last being dying alone in a world that was long gone.

Instantly he fell unconscious after the abuse.

His spirit faded and was replaced by his physical form, which Famine lifted into her arms.

She carried him out of the Prism as War and Pestilence followed.

War didn't wise-crack or smirk at the fallen hedgehog's limp form, instead, her face was twisted in a fight to hold back her own experiences with her initiation. She pinched the inside of her elbow to dispell the swarming thoughts in her head.

Famine and Pestilence laid him on a bed in the infirmary and started the process to heal their new Death before he would awake to a whole new life.

[elytrafool]

i have some! i read uh. quite a lot and tend to be really picky when it comes to fic so all of these are really really good. all are gen and complete except for two! i’m a big hurt/comfort fan so that’s what like 90% of these are but they all end well i promise

your wayward children by khio (this is one of my favorite fics Ever. modern with magic retelling of wilbur’s arc with a happier ending. i cannot rec this enough. good crimeboys content too!!)

casualty and consequence by anonymous (the 4 minors are the 4 horsemen of the apocalypse!! tubbo’s chapter is my favorite)

why’d it have to be so sunny? (the sun shouldn’t shine without you) by atozraintobe (sbi help tommy fake his death in exile. they forget to tell tubbo. oh my GOD i love this one)

chip at the bricks (and fill up your pockets) by angelsdemonsducks (In which thunder can sound a lot like trains, and Tommy is reminded, very suddenly and very painfully, that Wilbur Soot is human.)

more under the cut!

oh dear, can you see me? by findingkairos (techno and phil ageswap, though it’s not set in the smp. this is so good. it isn’t finished yet but it’s so well done please read it)

tomorrow night by meridies (tommy is desperately searching for his missing brother. techno is the reluctant psychic who unfortunately got dragged along. meri is a fantastic author)

missing occasions by meridies (tommy mistakenly leaves a voicemail for techno thinking he’s a therapist after wilbur dies.)

oceanographer’s choice by spice_ghouls (philza gets infected by the egg. his first order is to kill his pro-omelette best friend.)

what did you learn from the tillamook burn? by anonymous (tubbo character study. please read this oh my god)

there are answers here by angeloncewas (the keeper of the space between life and death is a man in a sonic onesie. this is unironically fantastic)

into the night by interjection (really cool modern powers au, tommy kills anyone he touches.)

the closed mouth of secrets by fensandmarches (wilbur loses his tongue, becomes harpocrates, joins the syndicate, and finds his way back to his family somewhere along the way. fen is another amazing author please check out more of their work!!)

frame the halves, and call them brothers by musicallyactive (techno gets stuck in a time loop on his execution day.)

eros ≠ storge by idyllsunset (tommy finds out techno had hanahaki disease–for an unnamed, not described person– right before their family is about to compete in mcc4 together.)

decalogue by wreakinghavok (JACK MANIFOLD CHARACTER STUDY. need i say more. it’s jack manifold.)

ship in a bottle by wreakinghavok (a short series focusing on tubbo’s cabinet where they all. actually talk about their feelings for once. ‘traumatized idiots in the oval office’ are a really interesting dynamic that rarely get explored)

the hands of innocence by bupine (it’s been a week since dream was locked in prison, but not everyone knows how to cope with everything that’s changed. told from ranboo’s pov. the interactions with tubbo here are so good but so sad)

things we lost in the fire by zerogravityzerochill (tubbo and tommy are platonic soulmates that can feel each other’s pain. goes all the way up to the disc finale, GH)

the inner mechanism of a black box by Bee_4 (techno is put in the prison. he doesn’t take it well.)

married life by doodlebloo (tubbo breaks tommy out of prison and introduces him to his family. really great balance of humor and angst in this one, i care them so very much)

I Am Once Again Asking For Dream SMP Fic Recs

(Crimeboys and AU's especially but I like almost everything 🥺)

[prismpom-moved]

SSS: Horsemen Chapter 3, Part 2

"I really do like you, hedgehog. You ask such insightful questions." the black horsemen said with a toothy grin.

"Aw, but I mean, who wouldn't ask?" Sonic shrugged while tilting his head slightly to the side.

"Mira lives within the Scythe. The one that you will soon arm yourself with." Famine explained.

"Oh so like the Grim Reaper?" Sonic said.

Famine and the other horsemen stopped in their tracks. Sonic's ears perked in alarm as Famine stuck out a bony finger at him, "Never. Say that. Again."

Sonic held up two palms in defense, "Sor-ry. Didn't know, shouldn't have said it."

Famine adjusted her coat and continued walking, "Her spirit and every past Death's spirits live within the Scythe. When you first wield it, it may feel strange to hear all of them talk at once, but soon, soon one will speak to you the most and they will be your mentor from then on out. They will show you what it means to be Death, how to utilize the Scythe, and let go of the life you've left behind."

It was Sonic's turn to stop walking, "Whaddya mean 'the life I've left behind?'"

"I mean that once you have accepted to become Death you now are inducted into a new life. You are no longer Sonic the Hedgehog. You are Death the First Horseman of the Apocalypse." Famine said.

"You mean to say I can never get out of this? That this, this job is permanent?" Sonic asked.

"Yes. All of us had previous lives that we lead before our appointment. All of which we are not proud of."

"Speak for yourself." Sonic huffed.

"Are you not serious about saving your world?" Famine said sharply.

"Of course I am. I just, if I save the world, but I'll never be able to be a part of it again like I used to..." he trailed off but then clenched his fist, "Never mind. I've gotta do what I've gotta do. And if that means- if that means I'll never be able to see them again then.. so be it."

"Trust me, the crushing void of loneliness disappears after a few years." War said pseudo-cheerily.

"Look bud, I know how hard this might be for you. I had some friends myself when I was appointed, but think of it this way, you all would have split up in the end. When you're a kid you think that friendships last forever, when in reality, the only things that last are the memories. I've had to watch my best friends grow up without me. It was hard, but they survived and that was all that mattered to me. It hurts to say goodbye, I know. But you have to eventually." Pestilence offered his peace kindly.

Sonic looked at him with a faltering smile but then was hit in the eye by a sharp glare of light.

"We're here." Famine announced.

Slowly a part of the large rock split open to allow them entrance. Sonic whistled as he looked into the space. Incandescent white walls came into view as his eyes traveled around the room. They rested on the exceptionally large rock which glowed every imaginable color.

"So that's the Prism?" he asked.

Famine nodded and ascended the staircase that led to the shrine that held up the glass gem. War and Pestilence were already at their positions when Famine led Sonic to his spot.

"This is like getting your picture taken for a passport... right?" Sonic asked goofily.

Without an answer all three horsemen rose their weapons towards the Prism. They chanted as they did before. Sonic looked on in wonder as he watched the red, black, and white energy pour from their weapons. Suddenly he was snapped into a different existence entirely.

It was hard to describe where exactly he had gone. Unlike his previous adventures where there was something remotely recognizable about his environment, he couldn't find anything. He looked around him. Finally, figures that closely resembled the horsemen came into view.

"Welcome Hedgehog, to the Inside." Famine's voice came booming from seemingly everywhere.

He flinched at the loudness but was then directed towards a giant screen-like wall.

"You are in charge of every single being's life that you currently see. You decide whether they live or perish." Famine explained.

"Me?" Sonic chuckled harshly, "That's quite a bit of people to handle."

"We know you are capable, Sonic." Famine encouraged him.

"Well of course I am!" he said with as much courage as he could muster.

[prismpom-moved]

SSS:Horsemen Chapter 3, Part 1

Sonic and the horsemen walked alongside each other, each caught up in their own thoughts. The scuffling of their boots and sneakers against the rocky pavement was the only implication that anyone was really alive. It seemed that they all were hung up in suspense with how exactly this all would pull through.

The red horse nudged his master, whispering in her ear about the wariness he felt towards the appointment.

War confided in her steed, assuring him that he was not alone.

Sonic cocked an eyebrow at the two. He had rarely seen someone talk so easily with something that shouldn’t, but he wasn’t one to judge. He turned to Famine, “So uh…”

“Famine.” she offered in reply.

“Right.” he nodded, “So, Famine, when exactly did this whole appointment agreement come into being?”

“Excellent question, Sonic.” she smiled at him thoughtfully.

“Oh boy, you shouldn’t have done that. Prepare to have your entire mind stuffed with useless information.” War called back to them.

Sonic shrugged her off and turned back towards the black horseman.

‘It started a long time ago. In the ancient times the horsemen were allowed to kill, maim, and disease anyone they pleased. The Red horseman, War, however had an unnatural thirst for power and destruction. So much so that they were willing to murder anyone in their way, including the other horsemen.’

'One day, the day your world knows as The Fall of Paradise, War captured the three others and held them in a cave. She stole their weapons and left them for dead. Without their items, the horsemen grew weak and quickly became discouraged, accepting that War would bring about the Apocalypse by herself and without any final warning.’

'Meanwhile, War quickly went about destroying the peace that your world had come to know. She rose walls of tension and built bridges of hatred that all connected to one thing: revenge. She wanted the Mobians to become so angry with each other that they would do all the hard work. As she became more and more powerful, her greed for conquest overpowered her common sense. She attempted to harness all of the horsemen’s powers to create the ultimate weapon of destruction. However, she failed as she was not the true beholder of the weapons.’

'When she was weakened, the horsemen regained some of their strength again. And together they did the unimaginable until that moment. They summoned their own inner abilities to create a force so mighty that they were able to escape from the cave and finish off War completely.’

'After all was said and done they returned to this very place. The Road of Remnant, which ultimately lead them to the very same cave they were held in. Instead of the rock however, there stood before them a massive clear structure that caught the glare of any light that drew towards it. When they approached the monument they were suddenly met with thousands of images, of people and life and different dimensions and worlds. The Prism would show them the past, the present, and the future.’

'Together the remaining horsemen swore to never let the same thing happen again. Never would any one horseman be more powerful than the other. They turned to the Prism with a simple task. To appoint them a new War and to give them a leader who would make things right again.’

“Whoah, so in the beginning there wasn’t a Death?” Sonic interjected.

“Yes. There was death, but no-one to lead others through it.” Famine nodded once.

'The Prism chose their first leader, the one who would be the first to ride into battle and bring the restless to their final slumber.’

Her Mobian name was Mira before she was death. In fact, she was a hedgehog just like you.“ Famine said.

"What can I say? We’re pretty awesome.” Sonic smirked.

“And that she was. She taught the new War how to be both fierce but tactful. She encouraged Famine to not restrict but to take in as much as she possibly could and give back what was too much. And finally, she brought healing to Pestilence’s ill heart and reminded him to exhibit control.”

“Are you guys… some type of anti-heroes?” Sonic asked.

“Not quite. We will still ride when the time comes. The world cannot be saved from its imminent end.” Famine glared at him, sending a strange chill down his spine.

“But,” Pestilence hung an arm around his shoulder and winked, “We try to make the process as painless as possible.”

“Like rippin’ off a soggy band-aid.” Red shouted without looking back.

Famine chuckled softly, “Precisely.”

Sonic smiled back, “So back to Mira, er Death, where is she now?”

[prismpom-moved]

SSS: Horsemen Chapter 2, Part 3

"Okay so check it, so first and most importantly, I'm War. Just like the event, except every one ever waged and then some. I was gifted with this here mighty sword, the one that almost sliced your toes like Lil' Smokies. When the world becomes a little too peaceful, I make sure there's something to get everyone's blood boiling. I'm the reason you have job security." She sneered in his face. He cocked his head back and proceeded to roll his eyes. She ran next to Pestilence, "This is Sick Boy aka Pestilence. He's the reason you get the sniffles for no other reason than you are alive. Nah, not really. His job's more than that. He is the creator and the holder of every disease known to creature kind. From ovarian cancer to disorganized schizophrenia, he's made it, he releases it." "What?! That's terrible!" Sonic cried out but was cut off by War's continuation. She turned dramatically to him and jabbed him in the chest. "And you, you're Death." War said with a sinister smile. "Was-was that a threat?" he asked genuinely confused. "Nope. In fact, you're the threat Noodle Boy. You're the greatest threat to every thing that has ever lived, lives, or will be alive one day. Everyone fears you and very many few actually embrace you." War said. "Uh, no thanks. I'm actually really okay with being loved and embraced." Sonic's lip curled uncomfortably. "Ugh. You're not thinking big picture here. You are Death. You are the first and the last thing people see before they cross to the other side. You get to choose who lives and dies. You are-!" "War's lo-" Pestilence began but was sharply elbowed in the ribs by War. "-long lost friend, our friend, who has recently passed on. Which is why you must take this opportunity, Sonic. The Prism has chosen you to lead us as our Death. Without you, your world and everyone's world will perish." Famine approached him carefully, taking his palms into hers as she gazed into his eyes with concentration. Sonic locked eyes with her, feeling somewhat entranced and turned away, "Er. But, if I am Death, then the world will perish anyway, right? That doesn't change. I still have to kill people." "While that's true, it will perish, but at a much faster pace if you decline." Famine admitted. "Like?" "About three weeks." War called from behind. "Until the end of the world?" Sonic turned to her. "Pre-cisely." "Okay, then it's settled. Ladies, and gentleman, say hello to your new Death." Sonic said proudly, raising a fist.

[prismpom-moved]

SSS: Horsemen Chapter 2, Part 2

War poked her head in, "He dead?"

Famine rolled her eyes, somewhat annoyed by her colleague's blunt childishness.

"Hope not, fam." Pestilence joked back.

"Can we talk like normal, perfectly literate adults please?" Famine raised a brow at them both.

"Sorry, War just has that effect on me. I become a walking meme." Pestilence shrugged.

"I'm not sure how that works, but alright?" the slightly older slightly chuckled.

"Hnnggg..." Sonic groaned as he finally come to.

The horsemen looked down at him, as he opened his eyes. Without hesitance he jumped up and off of the table and punched Pestilence in the face, trying to get past him to the door.

The white horseman yelped and fell to the ground. Famine jumped into high alert and snapped her gloves off, focusing her powers to drain more of his energy.

Noticing her trick from earlier he ran and grabbed saltine crackers from the medical tray next to the table.

"Suck on these, twilight!" he fired off the saltines like missiles as he ran. Famine growled as she continued to target the crackers rather than him.

Slowly she began to get full, the useless snacks were filling her reservoir faster than she thought. Her attacks became less coordinated and ultimately she fell ill to the ground from overconsumption.

Sonic dashed for the door but was struck back several feet by a heavy force. When he looked up a considerably tall and muscular red panda loomed in the doorway. In her gauntleted fists was a giant sword which had a dark red tint to it. He began to wonder whether it was dried blood when the woman attempted to strike him again.

He moved out of the way and smirked, "That's quite the blade you've got there. Bet it weighs a ton."

"Of course. But the bigger they are the harder weaklings like you, fall." she slashed at Sonic but he easily swiped it.

"What you lack in speed you definitely make up for in style, class, and taste in weaponry." he smiled mischievously, "But too bad that doesn't help you here."

War's eyes narrowed, she cried out as she slammed her blade down multiple times in the directions she believed the hedgehog had gone. He dodged every one.

On the final chop, Sonic jumped on top of her sword, balancing on his toes, "Maybe you should have stayed in school rather than joining a loser club with these-" War flipped her blade to where the edge was and lifted up and sliced towards her body.

Sonic yelped in pain as the blade easily cut through his sneakers and into the soles of his feet. He fell off the sword and looked up at War, "Oh man."

War whipped her sword to his throat and he gulped, "Can't you just leave me off with a warning?"

"That's quite..  enough, War. I think he.. gets the point." Famine walked weakly towards the two.

"A thank you would be in order. And also an I-toldyou-so from yours truly." War beamed proudly.

Pestilence came to the hedgehog's side with bandages and gauze.

Famine breathed out, "Do we have your cooperation now?"

"For now; while I'm thinking of a way to kick all of your butts and escape this place." Sonic shrugged edging away from Pestilence who had quickly wrapped his feet.

"You have been chosen for a very important title. One that only the greatest of deities can bestow." Famine circled him, speaking triumphantly with cinematical gestures.

"Let me guess, Guardian of the Galaxies?" Sonic said somewhat excitedly.

"No." Famine rejected his joyfulness immediately, "Even more important."

"What could be more important than protecting basically the whole universe?" Sonic asked.

The three horsemen glanced at each other, "Being the power over the protectors of the universe."

"You see, young hedgehog. What we do is simple yet intrinsically complex. Consider (the coconut) your life, and the lives of your family, your friends. Consider their family and friends' lives and so on and so forth. In the grand scheme of things there are very many lifeforms that cross dimensions, universes, and stages. Imagine being completely aware of all that exists in this vast space and making sure that every single world and their inhabitants are in perfect balance." Famine explained while drawing up visuals using some smoke. She dissipated the black substance and returned her gaze to Sonic. "Do you understand?"

"I kind of get that you guys time and space travel but other than that, I was lost." Sonic answered truthfully.

War groaned, "That's because Famine likes to complicate the completely uncomplicated using her milk and honey language."

Part Three

[prismpom-moved]

SSS: Horsemen Chapter 2, Part 1

The Horsemen writhed in disgust as they watched the glutinous beast devour multiple morsels of food at once. Famine of course was nearly stoic at the thought of how much energy she would gain from sucking every last bit of nutrition from the hog.

Her thin fingers wrapped into a fist as she bit her lip lightly, "I should go first. If he's defiant I can at least grab some energy for Pestilence to jump in and help."

"What about me? If I went we'd be done with this ten seconds flat. Just a knock upside the head with my sword and then drag him back. No defiance and no hassle." War glared at her teammate.

"And that is exactly why we are not having you involved. I promise you, if anyone comes in to intervene, you can take them out." Famine smirked, turning towards the fierce girl.

"But that's stupid! No one can even see us. That's basically worthless." War mumbled.

Pestilence nodded in somewhat agreement.

"If I give a signal, I want you to hit him with your bow, nothing too dangerous okay? Just a small stroke will do." the black horseman explained to the white.

"Yes ma'am." Pestilence said gripping his weapon.

The black horseman straightened her wide-brimmed hat and puffed her collar. Confidently she strode past and through the Mobian inhabitants. Each victim she passed was left with a vague empty feeling, and a sudden craving for a bite to eat.

She approached the hedgehog who was scarfing down his tenth chilidog. He looked up at her, and snickered, "Didn't know it was Halloween again so suddenly."

Famine remained unmoved, "Sonic the Hedgehog, I presume."

"Yeah, that's me." Sonic smiled up at her, folding his arms behind his head and sitting back in the patio chair.

"Your presence is requested immediately. Come with me, please." Famine held out a palm towards him.

"Whoah!" he cried out, "Are you part tree or something? No offense, but you need some meat on those bones."

Famine curled her fingers slightly but stood still.

"Here, have a chilidog. Trust me, you need it." Sonic handed her one.

The horseman looked once at the food and once again at him before thrusting her fingers out and grasping the greasy bun. Slowly she sucked the energy out of the chilidog. It shriveled at first, turning smaller and more dull, but it then crumbled into ash-like pieces. She lifted her arm and took in the smithereens in a quick swipe.

Sonic looked in disbelief at his hand, "What the-?"

"I will ask again, please follow me if you wish not to reap the consequences." Famine repeated.

"Who's requesting me? The devil?" Sonic half-heartedly joked, somewhat serious.

"The universe and its creators." Famine answered.

"Okay, now I know you're crazy." Sonic jumped out of his seat causing the horseman to step back as he landed in front of her. 

"Mr. Hedgehog, I would highly recommend you call back your aggressive stance." Famine warned, pulling off a glove.

"Or what? You gonna choke me. I'd like to see you tr-" he was cut off as Famine quickly latched her fingers around his neck and began to absorb his nutritional energy. All at once he became lightheaded, weak, and dry-mouthed. He dropped to the ground, clutching his aching stomach.

Famine stood above him and reached a hand down to his face. Shakily, his hand rose towards hers, but before she knew it he had a tight grip and threw her down while propelling himself skyward.

He balled his fists as she rose slowly, "You are fast and incredibly strong, Hedgehog, but lets see if your immune system is the same way." She turned towards the bushes where her fellow horsemen were hiding and called, "Now!"

A young swan came flying out of the leaves, his hands clutching a bow and what seemed to be a non-existent arrow. He released his fingers and Sonic turned towards him, readying himself to see an arrow flying straight ahead. Instead he was met with blank space.

When the arrow struck his arm it became numb upon impact. In fact one whole side of his body became limp. He tried to cry out but nothing came out. He was physically incapable of speaking. He attempted to run towards the assailant but found that even his left leg was impossible to move.

War snickered as she watched his face droop a bit.

Famine's face quickly grew from satisfied to concerned, "Pestilence, what exactly did you hit him with?"

"A small stroke like you said." Pestilence said proudly.

"Like acute paresthesia? Or?" Famine asked.

"No, I did what you asked. A small stroke." Pestilence looked at her oddly.

Famine's eyes widened, "Pestilence! I didn't mean a literal stroke! I meant a "small stroke" like something light! A light illness not a life-threatening medical condition!"

"Well I'm sorry, you should have been more specific!" he called back.

"Oh, I've had enough of this clown show." War came marching out of the bushes, her sword glowing a deep red.

"War! Don't you even think about it!" Famine shouted gnashing her teeth fiercely.

"Oh I ain't thinking, sweetheart." she swung her arms back and then forward, the blunt side of her sword crashed against Sonic's skull and he was knocked unconscious instantly.

War swung her sword behind her back cockily, looking down at the fallen hedgehog. "And you two wanted to do it the hard way."

Famine sat Sonic's body on the pale horse and pat the steed, assuring him  that it was safe.

She mounted her own and they rode off back to the Middle Grey, their primary meeting place.

When they arrived, Pestilence laid Sonic on the table and proceeded to return the sickness back into himself. He checked for the boy's pulse and found he was back into normal shape, albeit a little shaken.

War and Famine sat in the foyer, deliberately ignoring each other. Eventually, War grew restless and went off to her training room to polish her sword and blow off some steam. Famine approached Pestilence who was regularly checking on Sonic.

"Promise me that you'll never give someone a stroke again." Famine grinned nervously.

"I don't think I ever will. The arrow dug really deep and it's taking a while to reverse the effects. I'm estimating him to wake up in about five minutes if all goes well." Pestilence reported.

"And if he doesn't?" Famine questioned warily.

"Then he's permanently and irreversibly brain dead." Pestilence puffed out.

"Ah." Famine nodded thoughtfully, "I would prefer that he wakes up."

"I can agree with that."

Part Two

[prismpom-moved]

Sonic Storybook Series: Horsemen of the Apocalypse

The scales were completely out of balance.

It was the first thing she noticed when she opened her eyes that morning. Upon her nightstand was a pair of brass scales. They were dull enough to not attract any unwarranted attention from the naked eye but to Famine, they were brighter than the sun, especially when they screamed for her attention. Especially on days when there was something wrong.

The shrill cry pierced her ears and she immediately bounded out of bed and wrapped herself in her black coat. Still in her pajamas, but now braced against the cold, she called for her trusted steed and off they went to find the other horsemen.

“I don’t get it, my sword has never screamed this much since when I was first appointed, what is going on?” A red-clad red panda held her mighty weapon in her hands, it was pulsating a dangerous red color.

“And my bow and arrow won’t shut up either.” A young boy dressed in the most immaculate of white clothing snapped, as he held up the glowing pair which too was bathed in a familiar hue to its owner.

The thin woman who had their back to them nodded, “My scales are doing the same thing.” She turned to the group, “Has anyone seen Death lately?”

Pestilence looked to War with a knowing, sly grin, “Oh, I have an idea.”

“Shut up, and no, I haven’t seen him since yesterday. I’m sure he’s just collecting another soul somewhere before coming here.” The young girl glared at the even younger boy menacingly.

Just then mad galloping came from the other side of the room as a pale horse ran up to the group, whinnying frantically, as if it was speaking.

War stood on guard, with a large red horse suddenly by her side, flaring its nostrils at the other equine in the room.

“Where’s Death?” she asked roughly, pointing accusingly at the animal.

The sickly-looking horse got on its hind legs and thrashed about wildly, communicating, it seemed, with the red horseman.

“Death is gone? What do you mean?” War spoke aloud, hearing the thoughts of her companion who was feeding her back the information from Death’s.

‘He has gone on, I said. The current Death is now former. I was sent to warn you of the upcoming task.’

“Well get on with it!” War screamed impatiently.

‘Without a new Death, the apocalypse will draw ever nearer until a new one is found. You all have been chosen to replace those who were before you, as I assume you surely remember. This is the same situation, Death is no longer, and to continue your journeys as the horsemen you must appoint a new one as soon as possible.’

“What is he saying?” Pestilence urged, staring in concern at War’s scrunched up face.

War pat her steed on the back and glared at the ground, “Death is… dead.”

Pestilence gasped as Famine shut her eyes tightly, pursing her lips.

“But there is no time to grieve. Armistead said that for us to keep being us for long, we’ve gotta find a replacement.” War interrupted.

“Us? Find a new Death? We didn’t even know what qualified ourselves to be horsemen, how the hell are we going to know what to look for in a new ‘Death?’”

“That’s a valid question, Pestilence, and a good one at that. Normally Death would still be around to guide us to the right person, but it seems we’re on our own for this one.” Famine folded her arms, leaning to one side.

“And what’s worst is we’re on a time budget. Armistead told me that if we don’t hurry not only will our jobs be complete, but the world is going to fall sooner than we thought.” War worried aloud.

“That’s it.” The black horseman snapped metaphorically, “That’s how we’ll find the right Death.”

“What do you mean?” the crowned boy’s eyebrow raised.

“We use each of our experiences with Death to form an idea of a new one and then we consult the Prism for the one that matches it perfectly.” The jerboa smiled slightly, as the idea took full form in her brain.

“That’s actually not too bad of an idea, crow.” War admitted reluctantly which earned a courteous nod from the one addressed.

“Then we should leave now.” Famine sat upon her mount, as did War and Pestilence as they galloped out of the non-existent room.

The Prism radiated its excellence, reflecting every lifeform that had ever existed, did exist, or would exist. The three remaining horsemen gathered around it, fully clothed in their horsemen attire, as was expected for such an event as a Spectrum Reading.

One by one they rose their item or weapons, while bowing their head. They chanted in an ethereal language, as the Prism pulsated with their combined powers. First, a beam of incandescent white light shot from Pestilence’s bow, followed by him submitting his free will to the Prism. Suddenly red lightning crackled out of War’s sword and hit it, locking her into a trance in the hive mind of the mighty shape. Next came Famine’s slithering black smoke, emitting from the tip of her scales, she too gave in and soon all three came to in foreign environment.

They were in the Prism, their forms took on as spirited versions of their bodies, their eyes glowing pure white as they hovered in null space.

“We wish to find someone to take up the honor of the title of Death: Fourth Horseman of the Apocalypse. With your guidance we will bestow upon them the Scythe of Final Judgement and they will help lead us in the future Judgment when the time is neigh.” Famine commanded in a barreling voice which seemed to have risen above the Heavens themselves.

“In them we request the following attributes: They must be pure of heart and untainted by the world’s sickness and plague. They know both peace and despair. They will bring about the cleansing of the darkest souls that inhabit the Earth.” Pestilence started.

“They believe in fighting for what is right. They would not withhold from any battle or any fight. They will slaughter those who are not worthy of cleansing.” War continued.

“And finally; they are a leader who will march us forward in the darkness that is the end. They will put others before themselves and even then, before anyone else. They hunger for the restoration of balance to the world.” Famine said.

“With these in mind, Prism, please, show us who thy has chosen.” War cried out as the world began to fade away and slowly an image came to mind in everyone’s head.

“We accept the tribute, Prism.” Famine reached out to the scythe that floated softly towards her. When she grasped it, everyone was standing by their horse and they had their Death in mind.

“That guy looked so scrawny! Did you see his noodle arms? I mean nothing puts your tree branches to shame, but boy did he come close.” War spread her arms out, gesturing.

“And he doesn’t exactly look the part of someone who knows much despair. He’s grinning like a cocky show-off.” Pestilence shrugged.

“Regardless of our judgements, the Prism chose him and to him we will go.” Famine said as she sat upon her steed confidently.

The other two joined her on their own, War shrugged while rolling her eyes, “And the Prism never chooses wrong. Though I wonder with some people.” She shot a snarl at the black horseman.

“I sure hope this next Death is as mellow and wise as the old one, I can’t stand another War-like Death.” Pestilence groaned.

“That- that doesn’t even make sense, dweeb.” War guffawed at him.

“Actually, it quite does. And I can agree. Someone has to keep you two level-headed.” Famine lowered her eyelids at them.

The swan boy acted offended as War stuck her tongue out at him.

“Now. Are we going to behave like mature little Horsemen or do I have to get Opaque to shut you up?” Famine teased.

“Psh, as if that ugly beast could get through Armistead.” War laughed, as her horse turned to glare at her, “I don’t care if you two are friends, I’m not so I can say whatever I want.”

“Yes, ma’am.” Pestilence agreed.

“Good. Now, we must find the hedgehog and return him here to conduct the initiation. Hopefully he comes willingly.” Famine began to trot away.

“Or not.” War smashed her knuckles into her palm threateningly, “I’ve been droolin’ for a bruisin’.”

“That’s gross, Red.” Pestilence said flatly riding alongside the other horseman.

“What? It’s true. This sword hasn’t met flesh in weeks, she’s practically purring right now with the possibilities of a fight.” War stroked her weapon lovingly.

“You’re a very sick girl, you know that right?” the swan rolled his eyes and said jokingly.

“And you’re a very sick boy, Horsemen power pun entirely intended.” The red panda winked.

“Keep up, you two, time is of the essence.” Famine called back as she shot forward, her horse soaring through the open skies.

“Yeah, yeah. Keep your panties on, grandma.” War muttered.