//------------------------------//
// 54 68 65 20 47 6f 64 20 6f 66 20 74 68 65 20 74 6f 77 6e 20 6f 66 20 73 69 6c 65 6e 74 20 68 69 6c 6c 
// Story: Slendershy 
// by the ghost 
//------------------------------//

	
"Hi there!  Just sit there a second.  I'll tell you all about how Equestria was made.  

There once was a place named Silent Hill.  This is where I'm from.  No, its not in Equestria.  It was very "unique" to say the least.  The Native Americans were the first to learn of this.  Going to Silent Hill and coming out again was a test of purity or a punishment.  Those who had sinned against humanity would be exiled to that place where their own sins's would take form and destroy them. 
However, for those who's sins were lesser, the place would take away all of their anxiety.  It would be pulled out of them and the town would absorb it. 
Thats why when the westerners arrived it became such tourist attraction.  Peoples stress seemed to vanish as soon as they got near the Town.  
However there was a cult in the town of Silent Hill, their only goal was to bring about the second coming of their evil god.  The god wasn't real, however their twisted visions of a god echoed through the town and started to manifest as devils and angels.  At one point their wicked rituals gave birth to a god filled with hate.  

eM.  The god was full of the dark intent of the evil church. A hero slayed the evil god. 

"¿lɹᴉƃ ǝlʇʇᴉl ɐ uǝǝs noʎ ǝʌɐɥ"
"¿ʎɹɐW uǝǝs noʎ ǝʌɐH"
"¿pɐp ʎɯ uǝǝs noʎ ǝʌɐH"	

It didn't die, though, it continued and one day it came back. The false god slithered through the shadows, every once in a while killing a innocent person, it knew nothing but hate. The same hate that brought it into existence.

That god is me.  

I was a monster.  When people saw me they would scream and either run away or try to kill me.  I knew nothing but hate, fear, sadness, and anger.  I walked the land devouring souls and destroying humanity in any way I could.

That's when I was confused, when I met those girls.  

They were sisters, the two of them.  They lived in Brookhaven Hospital. Ages six and seven. Their genetics were bad, their lives shortened.  I crept in the older sisters room at night with the intent to cut her throat while she slept.  

I tip toed down the hallway, quite as the wind on a winter night, and stood above her bed.  

She awoke and smiled at me.  "Hello angel are you here to take me to heaven?"  

I was confused, I had never seen a smile before in my life.  All I knew was screams and tears, not this... Joy.

"What's the matter miss angel?" She laughed.  the most beautiful sound I'd ever heard.  I panicked and ran away.  

"Wait miss angel!  Come back!"
***  
In the days that followed I indeed did come back, every night in fact, every time she saw me she would smile and would talk to me or show me one of her beautiful pantings.  All sorts of drawings of ponies, unicorns, and pegasi.

My favorite one was a picture of a rainbow she saw outside her window one time.

"I'd never felt joy like that before!"  she said "It felt so good I just wanted to keep smiling forever!" 
She also told me about her and her sister.  

"We were born with a very rare disease" she said "We live a half life, our internal organs grow faster than the rest of our bodies.  The doctor said we didn't have long to live, but I think that if we try hard enough we'll beat the odds.  Don't you think so miss angel?

But it wasn't to be.  A week later her sister died.  Oddly she didn't cry.  

"My sister loved the moon."  she said. "Sometimes she disappears for a while, but she's always there... invisible but still there."

The next day I saw the girl die.  She went with a smile on her face.  So peaceful so nice.  It was horrible, absolutely horrible.  I couldn't allow it! 

I saw her soul  like a ballon floating away.  I reached out and grabbed it and hung tight.  Then I ran to her sisters room too and grabbed her soul balloon too.  I took them with me to the otherworld.  I refused to let this be the end. It wasn't fair.  There were millions of kids dying all the time unfairly and unjustly.  

In the other world, which was, for me at least, filled with rocks, I sculpted them new bodies.  I based their bodies off of the older siblings pictures.  Baby alicorns these two were, the older with a white body and hair like the light and the younger with a darker body and hair like the night.  I stood back and admired my work.  the too sat there and looked around at the desolate landscape.  

"Don't worry." I said to them "I'll make it better, I'll make it a full other world you'll see, it'll be beautiful just like your drawings.  

Another thought occurred to me.  Why stop at two?  I could make a whole world filled with ponies, unicorns and pegasi.  I focused my powers pulled all the souls of the dead and dying to my call they swarmed towards me like millions of balloons in the sky.  I took them and molded them into ponies each and every one of them.  It was a massive drain on my powers sure but what good were powers if you didn't do something with them huh? People deserve a second chance at life and I will give it too them.   

I will make a new world, a better world.  

And that is how I got my cutie mark.  

-- -.-- / -. .- -- . / .. ... / .--. .. -. -.- .. . / .--. .. .


o∩ʇʞɯ8ɯzʞʌo=ʌ¿ɥɔʇɐʍ/ɯoɔ˙ǝqnʇnoʎ˙ʍʍʍ//:dʇʇɥ=ǝqnʇnoʎ