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My mind has simply disappeared in the last few days, I think it's the fault of those who claim to help me. I haven't thought like I used to in such a long time, it's too... scrabbled now. I need to sleep at night, but I don't want to. I fear my dreams, and I see them in my dreams. Those things that move and talk as humans or ponies, or anything and just... ignore humans. I feel so much in my head, the war never ends...

Writing about the Brazen Skulls! I will get my warrior supremists wrote about today! NOW! That is my last thing to do before I sleep.

I will write it here.

The Brazen Skulls always honor their agreements, even if another Skull had made it for them. So long as said agreement is found acceptable. They accept only favors as payment, and all of the Brazen know when anypony owes the Skulls a favor! No Brazen has been known to die, besides those who fight the Dark ones. Even injuries that would kill a pony in seconds simply don't kill them. They always work themselves into a blood frenzy just before battle, calling out: 'Brazen Skulls!' Over and over, until the pounding of their hooves shakes the entire place and they stampede off, and crush anything in their way! They do not, and cannot, fail. The one odd thing about the Brazen is the fact that they never fall to becoming featherbrained, all of them pegasi as well. Making almost all wonder if they really are truly capable of being cured from that affliction.

What are the Brazen Skulls and what is their mission? Why are they nice to everypony besides those who fire on them first? Most importantly, who leads them, and how do you tell one of them from one of the many other pegasi?