“It won’t be easy but if you succeed, you won’t regret a single thing you had to endure.” said The Light.
“I’m ready.” I answered.
What’s that?
I ran out into the streets, laughing and screaming like a maniac while the humans and horses were fighting each other all around with occasional explosions detonating in the distance.
And none of them questioned it?
Not only for the unicorns though, I wouldn't dare to disobey any of the pony races; not pegasi nor even the earth ones with nothing but incredible strength in their hind legs. It didn’t matter. They all seem harmless at a first sight. They weren’t.
When you think about it, they are kinda harmless.
The withdrawals I experienced however, caused uncontrollable mood swings through which I once even punched one of the gryphons and got harshly punished immediately afterwards. They called me "Schizo" ever since, poking fun at my mental health.
Just point the middle finger.
As the time went on, more humans were getting sold as slaves/pets to the pony workers going home or settling in. Golbeak's thugs were still occasionally bringing fresh humans too, slowly turning the business into a regular slave shop by the time my old city was almost re-built.
What’s that?
And none of them questioned it?
When you think about it, they are kinda harmless.
Just point the middle finger.
So a pet shop?