This story is a sequel to Prototype: the kind evolve
It has been 9 years since I was torn away from Equestria and I still thank about it. I told Alex and James but they didn’t listen. I now command my team after my CO was killed. I led armies into battle and fought hundreds alone. But I found something I can’t do. For fuck sake, I don’t even have a heart or brain.
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This will be a shorter story until I finish dishonored magic. Sorry if I inconvenienced you.
lot of small spelling mistakes
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Sorry phone isn’t good for spellcheck
I'd think a story with "kind" in its title would have a Fluttershy tag.
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I was going for ‘military got rid of his kindness on the battlefield’ he will regain what makes him, him over time.
So is this story dead i really liked it
do more chapters
This story has great promise. I wish to see more in time.