This morning I found myself in Spike’s room.
I turned everything in it into ashes.
His pillows, his bed, a few of his comic books, even, were all gone.
It’s all fine gray dust.
He’s fine, of course. Physically, that is. Twilight is currently taking his place as my scribe while he mourns and replaces all of his lost things. I think there were a few personal crochet projects I incinerated in there.
I… don’t know what happened. Twilight’s disappointed; I can see it on her face. Sparks, I’m disappointed, and I’m the one who did it.
I’m… going insane, aren’t I? I’m finally snapping from everything. I’m angry. I’m guilty, I’m going insane thinking that Twilight or one of her friends is going to be the next thing I feel like incinerating on a whim. I can’t…
Twilight, I need the forcefield, right now.
I said RIGHT NOW!
Addendum: by Twilight Sparkle.
Emerald Flare has ceased all intelligent communication and become inconsolable; she has been contained via forcefield, but is attempting to damage her cell in any way she can. Luckily she can be contained safely, for now, but I fear for her long-term health if she continues like this.
Just what is going on here?
Ow!
I’m kind of wonder how Emerald Flare would react to meeting an elder scrolls fire atronarch they are a type of fire elemental but they are not some free form spirit
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Well, thinking about it, I believe Emerald would still feel a kinship with it. I Think that there must be a very wide variety of creatures that live in the plane of fire, and Emerald's type is only one of them, just like there are many creatures adapted to live in equestria. I don't think it's entirely certain that Emerald hasn't met an atronarch before...