I'm Scootaloo. I'm a vampony. Born in 1891 then reborn in 1909. I'm 123. This is the story of my life. My marefriend was interested in my life, and asked me to write it out for her.
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Throughout the expansive history of Equestria, ponies appeared who seemed to surpass all those around them with extraordinary feats. Some were born to be amazing and daring fliers, some were born to grasp the magical plane, yet others are able to do it all and more. What if the truth behind it lie in one's birth and their predetermined fate? Could one bring Order to the world over or would Chaos ensue from lack of control?
There was only one explanation. For all of it. All of the strange, erratic behavior. Her irrational fear of the sun. Her nocturnal habits of locking herself in in the dark and closing all the blinds. Wearing her sunglasses everywhere, even inside! It was time to invest in some silver, garlic, and a wooden stake.