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// Chapter 3: Darklight's Memories 
// Story: Equestrian History 
// by PrincessSunsetDashie 
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     Death had one of his servants take Darklight to her room on the 331 floor of the castle. Her door was 3 times the height of the average alicorn. The door was painted using blood for the background. On top of that was a picture of Darklight as an adult. She was killing hundreds of ponies, sending blood flying every where, decapitated heads at her hooves, and a city set on fire behind her. Inside the room was even more relaxing. It looked like the room used to be a torture chamber. In the corner of the room was a rack made from wooden planks, with straps and braces to hold ponies to it,  while restricting the movement of all ponies except for the wings of pagasi. The floor was a massive tank that went down to the bottom floor, filled to the brim with blood and the corpses of the ponies who disappointed Demonic Death.  The walls where glass and behind them were water falls that went into the floor tank. The bed that was made for Darklight was made up of the skeletons that matched the empty corpses in the tank, while her sheets where made of cut up pony flesh and air dried organs.
Due to the insanity that Darklight got, her first reaction was to kill her escort and strap is lifeless body to the torture rack in the corner of her room. As she did this, blood spilled out of him, permanently staining her coat in places. Once he was tied down, she decapitated him with one quick swipe of her hoof and regrew his head, and repeated the process, several hundred times, letting the heads pile up beside her. After she got board she blew him up splattering blood allover the room,even though no-one could tell with the design of the room. Darklight then proceeded to remove the skulls of her victim an decorate her room with them.
A few minutes later, Demonic Death appeared and made her age 2 years, while erasing all of her memories-minus seeing her home blown up- as a side effect. He seamed pleased at what Darklight was able to accomplish, especially since she was just born that day. Now that Death had some time on his hands hooves, and Darklight was  a bit older, he could finally teach her how to control her magic and, most importantly speak, though to his surprise, Darklight, for some reason was already capable, of speech.
"Ow... that hurts" complained Darklight rubbing her head with her hoof. Death didn't care about her pain, he was just happy he didn't have to wast time teaching a pony to talk. Darklight didn't have any memories so when Death said that he was going to teach her to use magic she didn't object, she saw it as a way to get her memories "back" and all she new was she was going to annihilate anypony that got in her way!