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// Ch.3 Who is the King? 
// Story: The Changeling King Ch.1 
// by Cryptid 
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	Everypony turned around to see a changeling standing in the doorway. But this wasn't any normal changeling, it was the Changeling King. We was tall and black, he had dark turquoise hair, a twisted horn, bug like wings, and he bore a resemblance to a certain royal pony.
"W-who are you?" Stammered a frightened Twilight Sparkle.
"Who am I?" teased the changeling, "I am the king of the changelings!"
"What do you want?" said Twilight
"Oh, it's not complicated, " said the king "what every other changeling wants, really." Twilight gulped. She knew what he meant. He was here for there love. "I sense quite a lot of it in this room." Said the king, glancing toward Apple Bloom, who squealed and hid behind her sister.
"You ain't gonna touch my sister, 'less ya go through me first!" Said applejack
"Oh, " said the changeling grinning "That shouldn't be a problem" His horn began to glow and Applejack ,Apple Bloom, Pinkie Pie, and Zecora flew from the hut. "Now that we're alone, Twilight, there's something I want to talk to you about."
"What do you want?" growled Twilight. The changeling glanced over his shoulder.
"I'm not like them."
"Wha-?"
"Just listen, I'm not evil like the others. I'm a converted changeling." he said, in a much different voice, one that sounded also =like the royal pony he portrayed.
Twilight's eyes widened. "No. No, no, no." she said, tears growing in her eyes. "Shining Armor?"