I'm not dead. See? · 2:27pm
The chains in the dark, cobblestone cell rattled as the lavender Alicorn struggled to move. The tears she had been shedding were the only proof that remained to show she was still feeling emotions. It had been days, weeks, months, years, she lost track. All she knew was that her friends and family would be outside fighting to save the world.
The faint light of the dungeon window was the only thing supplying her with the knowledge of what the current time of day was. Her metallic collar offered to aid in that regard, and every time she was to attempt to speak, she would receive a rude electric shock. The iron inhibitor ring around her horn aggravated her, as it prevented her from using any form of magic.
She cried because she hated letting others fight for her. She cried because she knew she was too weak to do what they could. She cried because... Nothing had ever hit her harder than realizing there was something stronger than an Alicorn. Something stronger than friendship. Finally, they had been taken down a notch. The bad guy has officially won. Nothing could-
“Subject, stand at attention.” Said a masculine voice, one new to her. It seemed strange. She knew all of the scientists and soldiers by now. She wiped her tear stained eyes with a chained hoof, and then stood upright. When she looked through the iron gate that sealed her in her cell...
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See? Not dead. I just can't continue writing several of my stories due to writers block on them or the fact that I need XeRom, and he's given up writing. Makes it hard.