• Published 1st Mar 2018
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The Blackheart Forest - Sabre_Cat



A choose your own adventure book! Play as Dark Ether, an intelligent mage obsessed with fame, big words, and a rare school of dark magic. Guide him on his quest to harvest the power of the Black Heart and become Equestria's most powerful sorcerer.

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Literally Explosive Brews

Walking over to the bookshelf, you pop open the tome on explosive potions somewhere near the center, hoping to be blown away by what you find.


“The Backwards Explosion”

My students, on this long, hard journey, we’ve seen potion upon potion that makes things scatter and combust with more color and variety than 7 sonic rainbooms. To name a few:

  • The Brew of Eternal Fury - A potion which, when drank, causes the host to become unstoppably angry. So angry in fact that their emotions are contagious. If left unchecked, that anger could consume whole towns and villages--spelling anarchy and doom for those inside (at least until the effect wears off).
  • Chickenspawn - A potion that, when consumed, causes a conduit of magical energy to appear in front of it’s host. After a second or more has passed, this conduit explodes into a fury of roosters and hens--an absolute barnyard chicken coop stampede. Great for getaways and confusion, rumor has it that the host, for a temporary period, will dawn a coat of orange and a purple-pink mane. Scary!
  • I Scream - Similar to the Chickenspawn potion, this one will summon a conduit of magic in front of the host, but only after they raise their voice (usually by screaming). The result? Ice cream. Everywhere. Between all that strawberry, chocolate, and vanilla, you’ll draw some many ants that you might just drown in them before you drown in these delicious desserts. Yum!

But alas, my students, there is one spell that I have thus far chosen to hide from you. So unique in it’s effect that it deserved it’s own chapter. But what is this you may ask? An Implosion Brew.

Allow me to elaborate: a normal potion from this book causes something explosive--something that moves outward. This potion moves in, and make no mistake, it is not to be trifled with. By drinking this potion, a pony’s very body will fold in on itself. Compressing and crunching and squishing together so hard until it is but a fleshy ball, then disappear entirely. The experience is understandably painful, but the ponies in question always come back unscathed 30 seconds later--likely gone in Etherium. The ingredients are as follows:

  • (1) Night Lily
  • (2) Bones of the Ancients
  • And something that’s true name is never to be known

You’re not at all surprised by all the imaginative (and slightly gory) images that come to mind after having read that passage, but you’d sooner avoid images of other ponies suffering. You shut the book, a tad too chilled by what you just read, but still fascinated by Etherium and it’s magic. You place the book back in it’s place on the shelf and hear the thunder roar on again, but it doesn’t quite scare you anymore. Not like it did a short while ago, now that you’ve refreshed your brain with some quality nonfiction.

You scan through for a new book--something that will interest or inspire you--but none of them seem like they’re up to the task. None except for one, of course.
A murky black book in the corner.

A book you know all too well.

>Read the black book.