Just a pony who wrote some horrible stories.
It was dark in the dark place full of dark. The dark darkness concealed the dark cloaked ponies that were dark. A dark figure stepped down the dark hallway past dark robed darkponies. The dark queen of darky darkness stepped before a shrine and pulled some fire out of robes that kind of made some darkness go away but not enough to see much because it was so dark. She put the fire that was burning on the shrine and then a big green fire came out but was still dark kind of. It was cold even though it was fire but the queen of the blacky blackness didn't care no how. She had to make the cold and green to talk to a guy. And then the fire talked some words. And these were the words.
“Have you secured Canterlot?” the fire asked.
“No I didn't there were some ponies there that made it sad and not work and I got shot off into the sky like a BOOM,” the queen pony said back to fire thing. She took off hood and it was suddenly Chrysalis, the queen of the Changelings. “It's okay though I will continue my plan and you will be resurrect my master. Those ponies will fall into my trap!” She laughed an evil laugh and it was dark and scary and the fire laughed too even though it was fire and not a person or pony.
Then the fire said “Chrysalis you better not fail me this time or you will pay,” and it vanished in a poof and then there was only blacky black darkness left in the dark place. Chrysalis put hood back and left away from shrine with the ponies that were dark.