Rookwood, a magically stunted unicorn, has the greatest wet dream he's ever had. Little does he know his adolescent fantasies may flood Equestria with nightmares.
But my brain isn't quiet. I'm stoned out of my goddamn gourd. Don't worry, it is just my usual regimen of drugs. That's how I spent a lot of my time now. Wasted. Doesn't really help with the pain much, but makes it a bit more tolerable. All of my drugs cost over 5 grand a month. That's what it takes to keep me going. I'm in somewhat better shape because of all of it, and there's a few bright
Finally found a doctor that didn't run screaming upon seeing my spine images and xrays. The team is coming together. Met with the neurosurgeon the other day, and he thinks I am an ideal candidate for augmentation. The transition is happening, I think. I still have to pass a psych evaluation and other steps, but I am closer now than ever. First I'll have the trial run; they'll sink electrodes into
Been meaning to this, and I've become the King of Pro-Crasty Nation. I kept wanting to report, but there was nothing to report, no good news at all, so I just... didn't. Sorry. Went a bit silent on my end. It just sorta happened.
I finally got a lawyer willing to take up my case. After that, things started happening.
Rookwood: How do you intend to deal with the inevitable fact that you'll have to escort your own children, grandchildren and so forth down into Tartarus to be flayed?
Rookwood: When it comes time to escort your own children, grandchildren and so forth down into Tartarus to be flayed, how will you deal with that?
Rookwood: Not every soul must be flayed. Only those who commit grievous atrocities in life. As the new Lord of Nightmares, I intend to scare my foals into the straight and narrow and keep them on a good path. They might have to spend a little time as a bone pile. I can live with that, even if it makes me uncomfortable.
Hades: Have you considered the fact that punishing the dead after their departure is a futile endeavor? They take their whupping and get into Elysium where they enjoy the fruits of paradise. Or suffer forever, which does jack and squat for anyone.
Tartarus is a great unknown to ponies and other species, and the concept of an afterlife frequently considered distant(everyone thinks they're immortal). As such, the threat of post death torment is very likely little considered due to its unknown nature and that subconscious belief of 'everyone but me dies in the end'. Given that, the entire thing seems pointless. Perhaps you could open Tartarus and have guided tours, or look into reincarnation as an alternative. I hear good things about karma!
I would pay money for Blueblood to be reborn as a mare.
Hades: Have you considered the fact that punishing the dead after their departure is a futile endeavor?
Hades: Paradise has a cost of entry. Most are good sorts and deserve to be there. They just need to sweat a little bit and think about what they could have done better when they were living and then they are free to go. Before sending them onwards, we occasionally send them back out to warn their friends and families to turn away from evil deeds.
Discord: Whatever happened to the rest of the Draconequusesesesesii?
Discord: We battled for dominance. We picked fights with dragons. We opened doors into other realities and fled this one. The center did not hold for our species.
Dear Mr. Rookwood and Princess Luna
What position do you like the best?
In bed I mean.
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Luna: It doesn't matter, as long as tongue is involved.
Rookwood: In my old body, standing, snoot in snatch. I didn't keep going off everywhere. Need to spend more time getting to know my new body.
hades, you've been lord of tartarus for a while, are all the other draconequus dead or just somewhere else?
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Hades: All dead. All gone. Discord is the last one.
Rookwood: How do you intend to deal with the inevitable fact that you'll have to escort your own children, grandchildren and so forth down into Tartarus to be flayed?
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Rookwood: Not every soul must be flayed. Only those who commit grievous atrocities in life. As the new Lord of Nightmares, I intend to scare my foals into the straight and narrow and keep them on a good path. They might have to spend a little time as a bone pile. I can live with that, even if it makes me uncomfortable.
Hades: Where did you derive the moral code by which souls are judged?
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Hades: I don't know, I make this up as I go. Seems to be working so far!
Celestia: Have you considered a threesome with Luna and Rookwood? According to the screaming, he's very good at what he does.
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Celestia: I will confess that I am jealous at times.
There is going to be an incident where Rookwood stumbles into Celestia's wet dream and there is a very awkward breakfast
Hades: Have you considered the fact that punishing the dead after their departure is a futile endeavor? They take their whupping and get into Elysium where they enjoy the fruits of paradise. Or suffer forever, which does jack and squat for anyone.
Tartarus is a great unknown to ponies and other species, and the concept of an afterlife frequently considered distant(everyone thinks they're immortal). As such, the threat of post death torment is very likely little considered due to its unknown nature and that subconscious belief of 'everyone but me dies in the end'. Given that, the entire thing seems pointless. Perhaps you could open Tartarus and have guided tours, or look into reincarnation as an alternative. I hear good things about karma!
I would pay money for Blueblood to be reborn as a mare.
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Hades: Paradise has a cost of entry. Most are good sorts and deserve to be there. They just need to sweat a little bit and think about what they could have done better when they were living and then they are free to go. Before sending them onwards, we occasionally send them back out to warn their friends and families to turn away from evil deeds.
Discord: Whatever happened to the rest of the Draconequusesesesesii?
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Discord: We battled for dominance. We picked fights with dragons. We opened doors into other realities and fled this one. The center did not hold for our species.