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| Onyx Lotus | |
| By: Onyx Lotus Date: November 26, 2017, 4:49 pm | |
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| Name: Onyx Lotus, goes by �Nyx� | |
| Race: Unicorn | |
| Gender: Mare | |
| Age: Mid-twenties | |
| Physical Description: Nyx�s coat is a dark red, accented by | |
| dyed, brighter red swirls that decorate her legs and neck. She | |
| has a sleek black mane and tail that fall in loose waves, and | |
| golden eyes. Her cutie mark is a black symbol of the orbital | |
| paths in an atom, representing energy. She also has precisely | |
| seven piercings along the outer edge of each ear, though she | |
| only wears earrings on formal occasions. Jewelry she can | |
| tolerate, but she greatly dislikes any type of clothing and | |
| often goes undressed to even the fanciest of parties. | |
| Special Talent: Energy absorption and construction | |
| Bio: Born in a small town on the outskirts of Equestria, Nyx had | |
| great ambitions from Day One. She matured unusually quickly, | |
| learning to talk and read much sooner than most foals. She knew | |
| she wanted to do great things, and she knew she was smart enough | |
| to do them. She wanted to be a unicorn mage that every | |
| Equestrian citizen knew the name of. And she was right, in one | |
| aspect. She did have the intelligence. | |
| But she lacked the power. She picked up levitation quickly, but | |
| didn�t seem to be able to lift anything heavier than a few | |
| pounds. She could easily change the color of an orange with her | |
| magic, but only to its neighboring shades: red or yellow. She | |
| was summoning storm clouds as a filly, but they never lingered | |
| for more than a few minutes. | |
| And as she grew older, she tried harder and harder. Her | |
| classmates earned their cutie marks one by one, while Nyx�s | |
| flank remained blank. But Nyx didn�t give up. She just told | |
| herself that if she practiced enough, the power would come. She | |
| practiced and drove herself to exhaustion every day, not that it | |
| took many spells to do so. She entered her teens, and still, no | |
| cutie mark. | |
| Then� there was the fire. | |
| Nyx�s hometown was nestled deep in a large, dense forest. Nopony | |
| knows how it started; it could have been anything, a camper�s | |
| fire not put completely out, a freak lightning bolt hitting a | |
| tree� Either way, if somepony caused it, they never came | |
| forward. The fire started in the middle of the night, and spread | |
| frighteningly quickly, starting in the southern part of the | |
| forest and steadily heading towards the town. As it drew nearer, | |
| the smoke was finally spotted. Authorities were alerted, and | |
| teams of pegasi took to the sky and tried to gather enough storm | |
| clouds to douse the fire. But it was too late. | |
| The fire had grown too large, too powerful. The town, unused to | |
| such disasters, was far from prepared, and even though they were | |
| evacuating as quickly as they could, it wasn�t fast enough. | |
| Nyx was woken by her parents, and not even taking the time to | |
| take any belongings, the family fled North. It was dark, and | |
| smoke filled the air. The panicked cries of ponies rang out, | |
| filling the forest with cries of terror and anguish. The noise�s | |
| echo off the tree trunks distorted ponies� locations, and many | |
| ponies were accidentally separated from their groups. | |
| Nyx was one of these. She lost track of which dark, fleeing | |
| shapes were her parents. She pressed on, but she was still | |
| young, and very frightened. Not being able to find her family, | |
| she came to the conclusion that she must have gotten ahead of | |
| them. She started South, but the smoke and the smells and the | |
| fear confused her, making a familiar forest into a deadly maze. | |
| She kept going, even as she knew she was drawing nearer to the | |
| fire. She had to find her parents. They were all she had. Having | |
| travelled more to the East than she intended, she missed the | |
| town entirely and kept going towards the blaze. Shadows do | |
| strange things to a pony�s mind, and she wasn�t even aware she | |
| was right in the fire�s path until the trees around her caught | |
| fire. She turned and ran, but she knew the flames were faster. | |
| She could feel oppressive heat behind her, and gathering all the | |
| courage she possessed, she turned and faced the fire. Only one | |
| coherent thought went through her head�. survive. | |
| The trees behind her suddenly seemed to be shining, the trunk | |
| and branches dripping pure green light. But Nyx didn�t turn. She | |
| closed her eyes, and suddenly an energy filled her like it never | |
| had before� and she knew what she had to do. She crafted a | |
| shield from pure energy, the magic flowing from her horn a mix | |
| of unnatural green and her usual gold aura. | |
| Some rational part of Nyx�s brain was still operating, and that | |
| part told her that it would not be enough to form a dome of | |
| protection around the town and the forest that had not been | |
| consumed- she had to kill the blaze itself. | |
| And so the shield grew, both meeting the forest floor and | |
| flowing upward, eventually starting to curve away from her. The | |
| wall of energy grew faster and faster as more power flowed | |
| through her. The curving wall reached it�s apex, above even the | |
| tallest flames, and started to curve back down. The far edges of | |
| the powerful gold and green dome slammed against the ground, | |
| sealing the fire off. This was no magical protection that merely | |
| limited what could breach it. This was pure power, and nothing, | |
| not even the innocent air, could bypass it. | |
| Cut off from oxygen, the fire died as quickly as it started. | |
| When not even an ember remained, the dome vanished and Nyx�s | |
| magical aura faded. She felt more energetic, more powerful than | |
| she had ever felt in her life. But... where had that strange | |
| green power come from? | |
| She turned, and her jaw dropped. At least thirty trees behind | |
| her, previously full and green, were completely dead. Their | |
| trunks were rotting, their leaves brown and tattered as if the | |
| trees had been dead for years. Filled with the clashing emotions | |
| of exhilaration and numbness, Nyx headed North to find her | |
| family. With such strange events happening so rapidly, it wasn�t | |
| until hours later that Nyx realized that amid all the strange | |
| magic, a symbol had appeared on her flank. | |
| She was hailed as hero when it was learned what she had managed | |
| to do. A week letter, her parents sent Nyx to Celestia�s School | |
| for Gifted Unicorns. Even though she was significantly older | |
| than the average age that most unicorns were admitted at, she | |
| was accepted. She tested out of class after class, until she had | |
| caught up with the others her age, in just a little under a year | |
| after she was admitted. | |
| Fast forward several years, and Nyx had become one of the most | |
| talented mages in Equestria. Her publications on the nature of | |
| magic and energy gained her a following that she called loyal, | |
| while others called it cult-like. She was particularly popular | |
| among the young blood in the magical community. Everything from | |
| the dyed swirls in her coat, to her many piercings, to her | |
| laid-back nature and forward-thinking theories endeared her to | |
| ponies that had tired of the traditionalists that dominated the | |
| scientific and magical community. | |
| Of course, those very traits made her many enemies in academia. | |
| Though few were brave enough to confront her directly, many | |
| rumors were whispered behind her back, rumors claiming that she | |
| was everything from a scam artist to a real-life psychic | |
| vampire. | |
| This mostly stemmed from the practice of �Energy Donation� that | |
| Nyx used to fuel her research. Nyx had developed a process for | |
| not only drawing energy out of her environment, but out of other | |
| ponies as well. She only took a very small amount out of each | |
| pony, claiming she never took more than five percent of the | |
| pony�s current �raw power�. It started with just accepting | |
| donations from other unicorns, but Nyx quickly broadened her | |
| focus and process, and started to accept the innate magic of | |
| pegasi and earth ponies as well. | |
| She became an expert in detecting, measuring, and extracting | |
| energy. The process, she was constantly reminding the media, | |
| was, �Completely safe, painless, and helps support research | |
| that, given enough support, could virtually solve any problem | |
| that arises in the future due to lack of natural resources. Each | |
| pony�s magic will naturally replace all the amount of energy | |
| that they have donated. In most cases, this will occur within 24 | |
| hours after the donation, making donation a simple and noble way | |
| to help build a better future for everypony.� She had such a | |
| loyal following that, even if a donation did somehow go wrong, | |
| they would never draw the media�s attention to such a fact. | |
| Through these donations, and extractions from natural sources, | |
| Nyx slowly built up a store of magical energy. Just as she had | |
| promised everypony that had helped by donating that it would go | |
| towards research, she did keep a subtle �back-up� store. Fearing | |
| that one day she would lose support and go back to the talented | |
| but weak unicorn she had been in her childhood, this storage | |
| served as her insurance. Since Nyx was really just transferring | |
| magical energy from others, not generating it herself, the color | |
| of her magic varied with whose energy she was currently using. | |
| Plants� energy tended to be green, other organic but non-living | |
| sources, such as the wind or a river, could have any hue of | |
| magic. And of course, the energy she gathered from ponies were | |
| different for each individual. With so many colors of magic in | |
| store, they often blended together and made Nyx�s aura a | |
| veritable rainbow. | |
| So now, Nyx�s days are filled with research, donation | |
| collection, and writing and speaking to draw support from the | |
| public and her fellow mages and scientists. She loves her life | |
| and work, and wouldn�t trade it for anything. | |
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