//------------------------------// // The Beginning // Story: The Tale Of Worst // by Moon Quil //------------------------------// Everyone has three sides to them the good, the bad, and the worst. Well, what if the worst side of you took true form? Well in this tale you will witness the birth and life of a person who is twisted, evil. and undying. You all shall learn why we keep our dark sides locked with chains and locks. We start off this tale on the outskirts of Equestria in a dying town on the worst of days, Friday the thirteenth. A mother in labor and a doctor helps her give birth as a storm begins to brew, the hard rain hits the broken windows as a cold chill enters the room. As the earth pony gives birth she screams as if her very soul was being ripped apart piece by piece finally the unicorn pulls the baby foal out the baby is pale, lifeless, and does not cry. The foal is a unicorn, his skin shows his veins as he is silent but barely alive. This child's name was erased from the record under Equestria law the tragedy of what he did no pony wishes to remember nor live through again. A few years after he was born the young unicorn began to show strange interests in surgery, dissections of animals, among surgery. The young foal grew raven black mane messy and short, the other files would not dare go near him. Rumors talk of if they go near him they would never be seen again and there limbs possibly somewhere in public bleeding and marking the dirt underneath it. Rumors have spread around his village talking of the strange things he does in his room, animal cries, and bone-chilling howls of pain and cries of help. Soon the village had hundreds of the missing ponies and finally traced all the missing bodies straight to the child but there was no proof only rumors, so the mother and her foal ran away so her child would not be executed for something he did not do. Each place they go and call home more and more ponies vanish soon adult ponies started to vanish, soon ponies everywhere started to make curfews for all ages and all types of ponies. Time has passed his mother put in jail his son on the run a step ahead of the guards and police ponies, Celestia commanding that this unicorn must be captured thousands of dead ponies found, slaughtered and mangled and stitched together.