The rage within burns like a fire
Searing away souls as if a pyre
The demon
The door to the CMC's clubhouse smashed open, revealing the CMC making a snack out of Apples, cakes, and a wheel. "Ah think we should try something else..." Said Apple bloom, who had just come back.
"Nah Apple bloom. Look! It's working!" Said scootaloo. They opened the oven to a burnt mess and a wheel. "Ah think we broke it." Reported Apple bloom. "Bah the way, I think ah forgot to close the door" She was walking over to close it, when she noticed it was stained. "Huh?" she closed the door, and as it squeaked closed, heard a filly's scream from behind her. she turned around, and saw bloodrick crawling in the window.
"IT'S GONNA EAT USSS!!!!" cried sweetie belle. scootaloo was holding her scooter at the ready.
"I have a scooter and I am NOT afraid to use it you.... you... DEMON!!" sweetie belle covered her mouth, but scootaloo had decided she was going to win this fight. she picked up her scooter, and threw it at bloodrick...
the scooter hurtled towards me, about to hit me in the face. I reached up and plucked it out of the sky. I was about to hurl it, when the door slammed open. An orange pony walked in, her yellow mane flapping in the night wind. she lassoed me, and pulled to the ground. I would have screamed cusses, but my throat was dead, and the filly was here. The orange pony stood on top of me, ready to deliver the final blow...
...as apple bloom watched in horror. apple bloom ran at her big sister, and tried to push her off of rick. she was impacted slightly, but still enough for rick to get up. he reached out, and patted me in the spot that rarity showed me at the spa. it, just like when the masseuse did it, felt great. I squirmed a bit, but settled, as it reminded me of rarity. applejack was pretty much dumbfounded.
"Sis... what is that thing doing to you?" her jaw was nearly on the floor, so I gave an explanation.
"massahge. rarity-ah! yeah right there...- showed me how great they are. ah met Mr. rick in dah forest, in that ol' clearing, right where the legend says. he was really-OOH!- nice."
applejack was basically freaking out as I went on. "YOU WENT TO THE FOREST!? sis, you know that place is dangerous. I mean, look what happened to derpy, for cryin' out loud." she said with a sigh. "I'm just glad you're ok. Now.. umm.. mr... rick. could you please stop petting my sister? It's demeaning!"
Rick stopped petting me, and stood up, only to bonk his head. he fell unconscious, with a bit of blood.
I watched as the creature stood up, and cringed when it fell. poor thing. It seemed perfectly nice, and had the intelligence of at least a basic pony. It would probably be judged all the way to tartarus, because of its features. even as I slowly got used to its presence in the room, it seemed off. unnatural. I decided I would call twilight in, because this was not good news. scootaloo, who had been watching from the other side of the room, inched over to me.
"are you sure that thing is not evil? because It looks pretty scary." I had to admit I agreed, but apple bloom had a knack for finding bad ponies. And If she could find bad, why would she not find any here?
"I can't be sure. It looks horrifying, and seems unnatural, but acts like a normal pony. sweetie belle, would you go get twilight? I have a bad feeling about this..."
I stood, staring down at the monstrous creature. Funny, the breathing was raspy, and not in a good monster way. I leaned closer, and looked at it's neck. Then I realized some of the vocal cords were as weak as a string. This thing looked dead. But it seemed alive last time I checked. Only one explanation for that...
"undead..." I whispered, inching back from the being. It seemed to barely be alive at all. I wondered how long It would be. How long before what was left wilted away.
I woke up to a blanket. more ponies had arrived. one, a blue pegasus with a rainbow mane, was looking at me with clear distrust.
Another Pegasus, this one yellow with pink hair, was giving me a sympathetic look. There was also a crowd of many others, but these two were closest, and all the crowd was doing was muttering amongst itself. I tried to stand up, but I was tied down. I wanted to cry, to feel better, but my tear ducts dried long ago. So I sat there, wallowing in misery. A lavender unicorn walked up, her indigo hair holding a streak of pink. I wish I knew these ponies, for they seemed most important. The Orange pony walked up, holding Apple bloom to her side. I missed the uncomplicated times.
"Girls? Where is pinkie pie?" Asked the lavender unicorn. An all pink pony, presumably pinkie pie, walked up. She gasped.
"Ohimsoexcitedareyouexcitedcuzimexcitedimeanreallynewponywhichisnotreallyanewponybut-" The lavender one clamped a hoof over pinkie pie's mouth.
"Shush. This thing is made of necromancy. Black magic pinkie, black magic." I realized what they were going to do. I struggled, but for no use. They had me bound tightly. I tried very hard, but only succeeded in a fart, I tried harder, and managed to cry blood. Not my day. A white unicorn with purple curly hair was dragged in.
"NO, YOU CAN'T MAKE ME!" It cried. "THAT THING SOUNDS HORRIBLY UNFASHIONABLE!" She was slowly dragged up to me, and eventually turned around to do something. I soon found out what. They all put on necklaces, except for the lavender one, who put on a tiara. She began to call out names.
"Fluttershy?" The yellow one nodded
"Pinkie?" She nodded
"Rarity?" The white one nodded, determined
"Rainbow?" The rainbow maned one nodded and growled
"Applejack?" The Orange one nodded, and spoke.
"Sorry sis, but your new friend is dangerous, and has been known for murder." A rainbow of colors came out of the jewelry. At first it tickled me but then it hurt. I cried in pain as I began to fade.
"Murder of who?" Asked a voice. "Because last time ah checked, legends don't make it true!"
I began to fall, a light below me.
"Or did yah forget about zecora?"
The pain stopped, but I drifted off. Sleep seeped into every piece of me, and soon I was unconscious.