July 1
Hello, journal. I`m currently imprisoned. I don`t know what to do. The changelings keep saying something about cocoons and transforming the victims.
Oh, no... I don`t want to die, I don`t want to be a slave, I don`t want to change!
The changelings are coming, I`ll record more later, got to go now.
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They took a prisoner earth pony from the cell next to me. They were doing that earlier. I`m next.
What do they do in there? I don`t know. I don`t want to know.
Oh Talos guide me, or Celestia. I don`t even know anymore... I can hear a scream.
Another scream.
What is this, Dracula`s kingdom or something?! I want out!!! I`m panicking too much....
I wasn`t able to record it, but earlier, I lost Artax. I don`t know where she is, I just hope she`s safe.
Somewhere better, than this old stone and earth cell.
Maybe she got away before we got caught.
I was knocked out, so I don`t really know... I`m panicking I`m panicking...
Don`t think, Don`t think, Don`t think... It`l be alright.
EEK!!!
Their coming. Got to go again, bye... Hopefully not forever.
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Journal, their doing... Something to me, their dragging me over to this goo like cocoon. I`m fighting back.
It`s not work-
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Journal. I write while in this... cocoon. I don`t know what their trying to accomplish. But it hurts, my body feels numb yet burning at the same time. My journal isn`t in the same chamber, so I don`t know if a changeling is currently reading this but... I feel like i`m fainting.
I can`t hold on to my consciousness good... I`m blacking out....
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Help. I awoke... My body burned so bad! My hooves were melting! Holes began to appear in them, and my skin started to burn into a charcoal black. My hair is still blue though... It`s just, a really pale blue, with no highlight anymore. And my hair is really strewn about.
I grew these insect wings somehow, which also have holes... I apparently have an exo-skeleton now, due to the green-ish blue
shell shaped on my back. My horn is black and curved.
I`m one of... them.
I`m going to get away... and run back to Canterlot... But I don`t know how, not in this cocoon!!!
Bye journal, hopefully this burning goo doesn`t kill me.
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