I know you. I know your kind. I know your race.
Your kind speaks of friendship. Your race speaks of kindness. But you ponies lie all the while.
My race was destroyed by you, wiped away and erased from hisssstory. I am the only survivor, trapped here as a monument to your Princess’ feats of… Heroism.
Pah… Heroes. They eliminate all they find unfamiliar and uncomfortable. My race was viewed as evil by you ponies for being part sssnake, and you killed us for it.
I despise you. All like me despise you. We have been brought down to less than myth, less than legend, our names whispered in fear.
How I’d love to bring you low… To avenge my fallen kin. To right your kind’s wrongs and retake this world, to drink your blood as I burn your history before your eyes.
It would be more than you deserve.