Your wish is my command, my queen.
BEEEEP
BEEEEEPP
BEEEEEEEEPP
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FFFWWWOOOOOOM-click!BBOOOOOOOOM "Although incomplete initiations purge fully by purification, ACTIVATINGhi, judge harshly, conclude transgressors, verbal attack procedures, hall hello! Snomemb interrupt remast?!!!Bleep -bleep-bleep- begin procedures."
They are still here somewhere... Somewhere behind the endless stone fluttering with faulty power in a useless husk of moss. The A.I. composed this wretched world, brick by perfidious brick. If I had mercy, I would slit everypony's throat and open the gates of hell to scour the universe clean. But it seems I'm not allowed to do that either. I wish there was a pony present so I could cry.
-Celestia (Naught, but a pony at the end.)
How confusing will this story be? I won't read it if it's too confusing.
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