Days in the Mind of One that is Great and Powerful

by The REAL Mister Pkmn


The Offer

If one looked at me from afar, they’d never guess that I was a brony. After all, I didn’t wear it on my sleeve like other fans. My name is Darrell Evenlor. I’ve not been in the fandom long, only since recently, in fact. However, my favorite character is Trixie, hands down. Now, there are some other reasons as to why you’d never guess that I’m a member of the fandom. Such as, I’m an unrepentant bully. One of my favorite people to pick on is John Radderson. For whatever reason, picking on him gives me unbridled joy. Of course, there are others that I enjoy tormenting, but John is the most comical. He’d say: “Oh please, be merciful, Darrel!” HAH! As if I’d ever do that. It never gets old.

But the last time, some dude named Matt Dashel decided to rumble with me. That guy was a fool, even if he was displaying loyalty to his good friend. I shook my head as I remembered it. I’d never understand some people. However, a thought crossed my mind. I hadn’t seen John at school lately. Come to think of it, that other kid, Kurt Smith, was also missing. I wasn’t really sure why it’d happened, but I wasn’t worried too much. I then stopped on my way home. I’d stopped just in front of my favorite magic shop. Another thing people didn’t know about me: I loved stage magic, just like my fave pony. It made me feel dazzling to perform it. However, I knew that I’d never have a career in it. After all, despite my wishes, I was slated to become a doctor. Ugh. What was so wrong with wanting to be a stage magician? I sighed deeply. Dad probably just wanted to ensure I had a good future. Honestly, that guy worried too much, ever since Mom divorced him. After all, I had amazing grades, despite my sadistic out-lashes at the student body. I kind of had to, in order to be on the football team. I then went home.

The next day at school was crazy. It turned out that John and his friend Kurt had turned into anthrofied versions of two of the ponies regarded as the “Mane 6” by fans. I knew that I couldn’t pass up this opportunity to torment them. I then came up to them. “Well, well, well. What do we have here?” my smug voice sounded out from behind the group of friends.

Jo- I mean Twilight, rolled her eyes “Oh, this is going to be great”

“John Radderson, now a strange looking horse girl with wings and a horn. Hehe, I knew you were a freak John but now that you really are one. It’s just so much more fun to tease” I grinned from behind Twilight.

Turning around she came face to face with the intruder and returned a response “Look at that guys, its Darrell, the nicest guy in school”

I scrunched up my face “I don’t appreciate sarcasm, Radderson” I replied. Twilight scoffed at that remark.

“Funny, I thought sarcasm was your specialty. Or was it lack of intelligence…” Twilight grinned mockingly putting a finger to her chin and pretended to think “I always get it mixed up”

I had already lost my cool, came straight up to Twilight and pulled her up by the collar “You should be keeping those words between your teeth. You’ll live longer that way.” I nearly spat, dropping Twilight. I began to leave. Well Twilight thought I did, but as she dropped her guard, I came around and went for a swing.

Twilight managed to catch the swing at the right time and managed to dodge out of the way. Twilight with a slightly smug grin tutted me. “Trying to hit a girl? Well that just won’t do, you have to be punished” she (unintentionally) giggled and began to focus her magic.

I thought ‘What does she think she’s doing? What’s with that pinkish purple glow?” Twilight gained a stance as she began to channel some of her magic into her horn and slowly, despite my flailing and protests, she lifted me up with ease and started to twirl me about.

“L-Let me go Radderson! When I’m back on the ground, I will smash you through a building wall!” I shouted in anger, multiple students had gathered to watch the show and laugh at my misfortune.

Twilight began to get bored throwing him about and decided to finish me off “Okay, I think it’s time to send you home.” With a twist of her head, Twilight sent me straight into a nearby rubbish bin.

With the display finished, the crowd departed, hearing the sound of a bell Harry speaks up “I think it’s time to go Twi.”

Twilight smirked at me before turning around to respond “Okay, I’m coming”

I, the fuming bully, got out of the bin and shouts out at Twilight “I will get you back Radderson, just you wait!”

I, Darrell Evenlor, am one of Cape Navaus High’s infamous bullies. I didn’t bully one individual, I am the type to bully many people, just for the hell of it. I always think of myself as better than everyone else and I reinforce this truth by being the one of the star players for the school’s football team the “Cape Navaus Sharks”. But after being humiliated just a few hours ago by one such bullied student turned into a weird pony human hybrid, I wanted to get him...or her back somehow.

Dropping my bag inside my room and kicking my shoes off, I retired to a computer nestled next to a wall. I may of been a bad guy, but at least I didn’t search up weird things like “how to bully a certain type of individual” or something like that.

As I read through a site that was explaining hard tackle moves for football, I got a notification on my e-mail. “Hmm, I wonder who this is” I wondered, I clicked on the email, puzzled by its contents as I began to read.
It said: “I can feel your anger and hatred for that John Radderson, who now goes by the name Twilight. I can give you what you need to claim your vengeance upon her...and more!” I was a little unnerved by this unknown person saying “and more” . I felt like this was a bad idea, but my anger towards Twilight was stronger and without hesitation I replied.

“What do I have to do?” I responded to the unknown person and waited for a response. Not 2 minutes later, I got one.

“Look at the screen” it replied.

I wondered what looking at the screen would do, but since I already answered to this person I decided to obey. Staring at the screen it slowly turned pale blue, some weird magic dust appeared and I swore it came out of the screen.
As I stared blankly into the screen of the computer, my body went through a transformation. Firstly my skin started to sprout pale blue fur all over, once that was through, my feet conjoined and turned into hooves. My short black hair turned a whitish silver color and grew out all the way to my lower back, a tail also sprouted just above my backside. A horn then appeared at the top of my forehead, I could feel the pain of it forming, but payed it no attention. Lastly his body curved inwards in some places and outwards in others. A feminine gasp concluded that I was now a she and that my transformations were finished.

Seeing my reflection in the mirror, I jumped up in surprise “What happened, why does Darrell sound like a girl?....Why does Darrell talk in the third person too?!” the now anthro Darrell shouted.

The screen had turned back to normal and a new comment from the unknown person had appeared“Like your transformation?”

Darrell in a mix of panic and anger instantly typed back “What did you do to me?!”

The stranger replied “I turned you into a worthy rival to Twilight. But instead of the hassle to learn how to use magic. I have given you the knowledge to use it as you please as if you have always had the power”

‘Magic?' I thought 'I need to test this’ I began to test out her supposed magic and smiled a wicked smile as she marveled at her telekinesis. “This is cool, Darrell likes”

The stranger responded again “You have what you need to claim your revenge on Twilight, so go and prove you are worthy of those powers Darrell...or should I call you Trixie?”

Darrell wondered about the name choice ‘Trixie.’ She liked it. With a dastardly malefic grin she yelled out “Look out Twilight, because Trixie’s here to play MUAHAHAHAHA!”