In a small pocket dimension, there stood an old town named Knightstone. Everyday was either dead quiet and peaceful or filled with the scent of death. The main factor of death was The Undertaker, a stallion of pure dread. No pony's ever talked to him, or even made contact with him, save for the corpses.

Just about a week ago, a bum with guitar came to town crowing his song about the Undertaker. Everypony is quite annoyed with him, so let's see what happens today...

2195933 A loud, piercing screech that only dogs could hear ringed through the air

2197271 The sound seemed to get closer

2197366 Then a trickling feeling went through Kote.

2197403 The sound stopped and then there was a tugging on his tail. Like someone was trying to get him out.

2197444 A sharp pain went through Kote's hindquarters.

2197500 Standing right next to the hole was a tall stallion wearing all black and holding a knife in air

2197614 The stallion only smiled. His eyes were blocked by circular wire glasses.

2197732 "You are already dead."
The stallion then turned and walked a few feet away

2197822 "The Void."
A pony from behind Kote slit his throat

2197875 The stallion blocked his head in confusion. The smile disappeared.

"Well. You escaped death. Fantastic. You'd best walk a few miles out because I'm going to do my "errands" in this town."

2199040
may I join in blackwater gospel was mah favorite animation

2201003
yeah sorry I can just leave ya tor your rp if you want

2201183 (Spread the word to the other guys. And yes, join in)

2201350>>2201316
(m'kay)
*faint music of a guitar can be heard around the distance*

2201362 (Actually, Stigz is the guitar guy.)

2201372
(dang ah well hmmmm.....what do you recommend im not going to be the preacher cause he's the town dick)

2201362 The townspeople went about their business, occasionally shooting dirty glares at the bum

2201418
(so am I the townspeople)

2201467 (The guy playing the guitar)

2201487
(mkay)
as the towns people pass by I me I still play the song that they so despise