//------------------------------// // Devious Devious Devious // Story: P.V Noire // by jahnaids //------------------------------// PonyVille Noire Part Two - Devious Devious Devious I awoke to a bright light, my eyes hurt a lot. My ears were introduced with a booming voice. “Twilight Sparkle...You are the Element of Magic. You are Princess Celestia’s faithful student, and resides in PonyVille simply because you were told to study the magic of friendship.” I coughed up something, tasted it, it was blood. Whatever was going on, it involved a ton of pain apparently. I think I was given a pain killer. I was breathing pretty hard. “You are a studious pony who spends her time in books. You live in a tree for crying out loud. You’re friends with the ponies Applejack, Fluttershy, Pinkie Pie, Rarity, and Rainbow Dash.” The voice continued to boom, listed personal things about me. I was strapped into a chair with something hooked to my head. I didn’t want to do anything, I didn’t want to hear this, it hurt. Then I felt something like an electric shock. I screamed in agony as I felt so many volts going through my body. Tell me, what is it like to be shot? Beaten? Hell, for all I know, put into that Celestiadamned rumor-made machine at the Rainbow factory? I felt like I was falling apart, and my Celestia, I cannot describe the pain that I went through. Amass all of the electrical shock, I started seeing images. I saw the universe, I saw disturbing things and things of incredibly beautiful nature. I saw Ponies, I saw wildlife, I saw theory, I saw words, I saw math, I saw these bipedal creatures with these things on their hooves, I saw the beginning and the end. It was the most beautiful thing that I have ever seen while at the same time the most painful and horrifying thing that I have ever seen. My head was being torn apart. And I could feel it all. I was in a padded room. All white. It was disturbing. I felt like I was at home. It was comfortable. I enjoyed the feeling of the floor. The walls. There was a painting in the corner, it had the six ponies I knew as the Elements of Harmony. All in the colours of Pink, Yellow, Cyan, Purple, Orange, and White. I stood there, I had no idea who they were. I just knew something about them bothered me. My schedule had become a routine. I would be somewhere in the room. I would be on the floor. I would be on the cot. I would be on the walls. I would be upside down. I would be tilting my head. All while that happens, I would every so often get taken out and shocked. Did I mention how much it was painful? How the images that they showed me were beautiful and yet the most horrendous thing that I have ever seen? I was given nothing but a simple bit of processed food, and salt. My magic didn’t work. I had a box around me, and I liked it. One they they shaved my mane off. It was painful how they did it. They took my head and dumped it into a bucket of water, as that happened, they took a razor and cut my mane off. I would sit there. I loved this box, I loved it all. I looked at the corner where the painting was, it gave me hope. It was tilted. I frowned, I tilted it. “That’s weird, it looks more tilted than it was before” I saw a slip of paper. I took it into my hooves and I went back twelve steps onto my cot. I read it. My name is Bonnie Delovely. I am a pegasus, and the reason why I am writing this is to help anypony in the future that may ever be stuck in this cell. I was a pegasus who watched over the weather. But I was taken in because I said things in defiance about the government in Equestria. But because of that, I was taken here and have been forced to see images constantly about the universe. I know what everypony who would see it would say. You saw the universe, and it was beautiful and horrifying at the same time. I suggest that you stay- I heard the door to the room open, I expected that it was a masked guard that would take me to the shock chambers once more, but it wasn’t. It was even worse, it was Celestia herself. I quickly hid the slip of paper under the pillow of my cot. “Hello Twilight, how are you doing?” She towered over me, I regained some composure, and stood straight. I was a mess. “I’m well Princess.” I didn’t know what to talk about. More so, I don’t have any recollection of this place at all. It just...seems nice... “You remember why you’re here?” “I remember why. I murdered six ponies, and it wasn’t just me murdering them, It was me thinking I never did it. Or having no recollection of it.” Something seemed off about what I said, but I couldn’t put my hooves on it. “Yes, you understand. I apologize for the padded room.” “No, it’s quite nice actually.” “You’ll be staying here for quite a while Twilight. Is there anything that I can help you with?” “No, it’s fine Princess. I’ll be okay.” “Good, then please be safe Twilight, my student.” It hurt. I was just her student. Nothing about me being faithful. But thats what I get for...murdering...six...ponies... Something was off. Seriously off. I just couldn’t put my hoof on it. That was weird. Days and hours would pass before I had another visitor. Everyday was a trial, in which I faced constant physical and psychological torture. I remembered the slip of paper that I put underneath my pillow. I grabbed it to continue reading. -sane. They have constantly thrown me into this psychological game of seeing the universe on and off. It’s truly just a matter of brainwashing those to follow Celestia loyally. She’s nothing more than a tyrant, ready to throw you in here just because you’ve said evil things. Before I say anything about living your life the way you should, and just not giving in to the torture, I’m afraid that I will eventually lose myself here. This is a quick recap of what my life is like. I am a mare from Manehattan... I read through this life story. I felt like I was reading an autobiography. It was about how she grew up and lived on the streets for quite some time with her sister. Eventually, she moved to Canterlot in search of better opportunity. She eventually had a job in Canterlot, but it was short lived because she said those things about Celestia. She explained her time here, how much pain she went through. Her sister and her lover was taken in as well, and eventually after what she thought was about 2 years, her family was shot behind a chemical shed. Eventually, her lover followed down the same fate. ….That’s my life story. And if you survive this devilish place, then please, get word as to what this is. I feel as if I will be the next one to be taken out and shot behind the chemical sheds. What? Shot? Princess Celestia never said anything about getting shot...She said that I was in here to get better psychologically. Remember your name. It’s easy to forget amiss all the torture and the silence. My name was...crap! What was my name? Tw...Twi...what was my name again? Twi...light? Do NOT give in. No matter what, they’ll just kill you anyway. Oh that’s nice. Do NOT lose yourself for who you are. Please. If you do, you’re fucked. That is why I have written down my life onto this paper. It is the only way that I have kept my sanity for the past two years. Even now, I simply read this paper that is not even finished over and over just to make sure that I am Bonnie Delovely. My time is going to come soon. Get wor- It ended there, turning into scribbles. I suppose she was killed before she finished it all. The next visitor was Rainbow Dash, I suppose that’s what would happen with the element of loyalty...loyalty... “Hey Twilight! How’s it going?” My name was Twilight. I knew that for sure. “I’m, I’m okay...Rainbow...” “Geez, what’s happened to your mane?” “They...cut it off. Rainbow...you don’t know what goes on here. Everyday...they do these things too me...” “Gosh...I’m really sorry Twilight...is there anything I could possibly do?” We talked. We were catching up on things, Spike had a depression because he had nothing to do as of late. Fluttershy had been finding more and more hurt animals in the forest. Applejack’s business was booming apparently, Rainbow Dash said that it was something about how the end of the world would soon come. They all believe it just because of some thing about some ancient pony race not recording after some date. Rarity had a few business opportunities in Manehattan, and Pinkie Pie was just...Pinkie Pie. “Oh my Celestia...I didn’t realize I missed so much.” “Its okay Twilight. We’ll always be your friend, no matter what kind of crap happens” “I’m so sorry Rainbow Dash...I’m so sorry...” “...I should be the one saying sorry. I’m your friend, you’re one of my best friends! And I just abandoned you.” “You had no choice. I murdered six ponies, I’m a monster. You shouldn’t trust me for who I am.” A masked guard walked in. “Hey! Visiting hours are done! You can come another time.” “Bye Twilight. Be safe.” And then she left. I didn’t know what to do. The year must have passed, and one by one, my friends stopped by. Applejack, Pinkie, Rarity, and lastly, Fluttershy. I kept reading Bonnie’s “Hi Twilight, are you okay?” “...No...not at all...” “H-huh?! How bad could it possibly be?” “For starters, there’s the-” //System Error. //Could not connect. ;; Error-Copy Incomplete ERROR ERROR ERROR ERROR ERROR ERROR ERROR ERROR ERROR ERROR ERROR ERROR ERROR ERROR ERROR ERROR ERROR ERROR ERROR ERROR ERROR ERROR ERROR ERROR ERROR ERROR ERROR ERROR ERROR ERROR -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- “Damnit. Why doesn’t this machine work? Ugh.” I woke up strapped to a machine. Another thing with electrical purposes. “It seems that you’ve awoken.” I lifted my head to be face to face with...myself?! I started stammering. “What is this?‘ “I’m Twilight Sparkle. I live in Ponyville, where I was sent by Princess Celestia to study the magic of Friendship!” The other Twilight’s face turned into an evil grin. Suddenly I saw to face begin to morph. The face started to turn into a Mercury-like liquid and then start to form into another face. It turned into a Celestia head on the body of Twilight. “P-Princess?” It laughed. “You naive little pony. You see, I’m a magical creature, I’ve been alive for thousands of years.” The body began to morph once again into that mercury-like liquid, and then I stood face to face with a demonic monster that seemed like some sort of dragon. It’s scaly skin was a dark brown as its wingspan almost took up the entire room (Which looked about 20 feet long.), and it towered over me. Once it was done morphing, its eyes opened to reveal red and blue eyes. They had this piercing stare, far beyond that of Fluttershy’s stare. “I’m not a pony, I’d never be among the lot of you. Simply because you all are far inferior compared to me. I’m just a shape shifter, which can allow me to become anyone at anytime.” He began to morph and slide next to me, suddenly he was Applejack. “Ah’ve been observing you an’ your friends lately.” Morph once again, move to my left. A familiar cyan and rainbow colour scheme greeted me. “And just like the ponies you were, you led me the most awesome idea!” He said with an ecstatic Rainbow Dash face. Morph once more, move to my front, Fluttershy became his disguise. “It’s been quite amazing the different kinds of roles that can do!” And then he morphed into a detective pony from earlier. “There isn’t anything I can’t do.” It was the same detective pony from the hospital. Where was the other one? “You...I should have known. I SHOULD HAVE KNOWN.” I shouted “Oh calm your fucking teats woman, nobody would have seen it coming, besides, I believe that even a doctor was amazed at how much colour you all have. Being a pony with red and blue hair wouldn’t suspect me of anything. Besides, I took the identity of a dead pony, you know, that I killed.” “...How many have you even killed?” I asked. I was surprised at how little this...thing cared for Ponies. “Um...I’d say about a solid...460 ponies.” he said with pride. “All killed by one Unicorn’s horn.” “Thats terrible!” “Oh please. like you have anything to say. You use magic, which itself is a sin upon ethics and and everything else.” “...Are you related to the changelings?” “Oh of course not, those cheapskates can go fuck a rock for all I know. My power is as real as one can ever get.” “Wasn’t there another one of you?” “Oh yeah, I forgot to mention that I can multiply. Once again, Morph into mercury like liquid, split into two. Now there was two of him, one with a blue mane, another with a red mane. “Nothing special, just some bonus ability, it’s some-” “...Why.” “Geez, you can’t just fucking cut people off-” “Why did you kill so many ponies?” “Oh, cause I’m sure there is some sort of creature you know that can bring destruction to this world. I believe you know him as Discord.” “The Elements of Harmony sealed him away forever.” “And? It doesn’t mean I can’t bring him back from the dead.” “And how is that possible?” “With a ton of organs preserved after death. That’s why I killed so many ponies. I’m doing a blood sacrifice, with horns, wings, limbs, hearts, lungs, and such.” “Then why am I here? Why didn’t you just kill me?” “Cause you’re the Element of Magic, if I killed you, another pony would eventually become the Element of Magic. Then Discord would be sealed away easily. If I sully you and your friends, destroying the Elements, while keeping them all active.” “...And how will you do that? I’m right here you know, it’s not like-” He raised up a mirror, and I saw myself, I started to look like him...except with my colour scheme, Purple. “So much for that, you’ll be nothing more than a monster terrorizing PonyVille when I’m fucking up Rainbow Dash and Fluttershy.” I was now some sort of dragon that had no idea how to use her own body. I couldn’t fly with these gigantic wings, and I couldn’t shapeshift like this asshole. I began to black out, in a little bit, I would be the loneliest being on the planet. The last things I heard was my voice... “The curse will go away in a month, good luck with your ‘friends’ by then.” I blacked out, suddenly realizing that the Elements of Harmony were in incredible danger.