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User ID: 5,846
Registered: 13th Dec 2011
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Yes, I dabble in the sciences. One might say I am a pony of science. And they'd be correct. Of course "one" usually says too much. Much too much.

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But what else is there to life, than the pursuit of knowledge? I can't stand to see a mind go to waste. So much potential. He had potential too....

It just makes me so angry...so very angry.

What do I research, you ask? Yes, well, I can tell from the look in your eyes, that is what you wish to know.

Well, my scientific intellect is quite eclectic. Mostly cellular and molecular biology, a little biochemistry and genetics, and some...darker arts. Dark according to some anyway. HA! But what the hell do they know?! What does that even mean?! Who gets to decide what is "dark"? What is "wrong"? What is "murder"?

HUH?!?!

TELL ME!!!

TELL ME WHAT THE FUC....

shhh...

Did you hear that? Have they found me again?

shutupshutupshutup....

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I can't move it. Not at this stage.

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Alright. I believe we're safe. Well...I'm safe. Need you in pristine condition though.

You seem stressed...hmm...your cortisol levels have elevated.

I'll need to administer some more...medicine. Don't worry. Just a little cocktail of sorts, that I've concocted just for you. Some methocarbamol with a little morphine, and a pinch of flunitrazepam. Don't worry about the specifics. Of course with the wrong combination or ratio of these potent components, this tincture could prove to be quite deadly. However, I'm a professional. You'll feel much more relaxed momentarily.

Sorry about all of this. It's for the good of all ponykind. I assure you. You are practically a Hero! They'll sing songs of your praise!

Regardless of what they say about me. Of what they think of my research. This needs to be seen to fruition. This needs to be done... shhh...shhhhuush now. shhhhSHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUT THE FUCK UP! CEASE YOUR INCESSANT CRYING!

Once I perfect this, everypony will see that they were wrong about me. What I am trying to accomplish is beyond the wretched and hypocritical mores that society has shoved down our collective throats.

It's alright...just breath. You don't realize how important this is....

There we go...drugs are taking affect now, aren't they? See? There we go...

I'll have to gag you again. Can't have you screaming when the time comes, can we? Come now. It will only hurt for a few minutes.

Yes, even with the drugs. I try, I do. But something about ripping the "essence" out from a being... it seems to be immune to the effects of drugs. You'll feel more than a pinch.

I'm afraid my knowledge base does not extend into the spiritual. And though I don't necessarily believe in "souls", the books I came across, in which i discovered these methods of the sundering of the supposed "soul" for creation of new life... or the resurrection of those lost... are quite detailed, and I can't argue with results.

As a scientist, I must be open to new ideas. Can't dismiss everything outright, simply because it is new or unfamiliar or even contradictory. That is what hypothesizing and experimentation is for. That is how groundbreaking discoveries are achieved...

You know they say that a positive result is merely a measurement, but a negative result...that's a discovery. It's all relative really. It depends on that which one seeks. In finding out what something isn't, you are closer to finding out what is.

So far my... results... have not turned out perfect. But practice makes perfect! HAHAHA! So they say! HAHAHA!

Most die within the hour after they've left the circle. Most turned out to be horrible abominations. I'll save you the gruesome details...but organs should stay on the inside...anyway...

I don't foresee any further confounding factors... it has to work this time... it has to...

...for us

...for...him.

Now...Let the FUN BEGIN!!!!