Discord's thoughts when he is returned via stone imprisonment to the worst villain that Equestria has ever known.
He lives in a peaceful garden. His friends uphold the strong, the victorious, the orderly. He absorbs and radiates warmth as Celestia's afternoon sun shows him the brighter things in life. Never any trouble. Never any chaos. There is none more wicked than Mr. Pedestal.
NOTES
1. Clipped style represents internal thought and the fact the Discord's mind isn't all that orderly. xD
2. Not a fic to be taken seriously.
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1 Like, 1 Dislike, 1 Read. SEEMS LEGIT!
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Guys, stahp.
NOW ME
I dun enjoy this fic. Upvote.
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What, annoyed that we beat you here?
Either I am a lot drunker than I think I am, or that sentance is weird.
Hang on, let me just say it out loud.
Oh wait, I get it. When discord is turned to stone he reverts to being the worst villian.
I think.
Whatever. Regidar likes it, so I'll give it a read.
Poor Discord.
Adding to read later
I've always wondered what Discord is up to when he is inside his prision. Ah, now I know. Thanks, really that brightened my night.
Hahah, this is brilliant. Gotta feel kinda bad for Discord though.
i always feel bad for discord.
Can the mad be driven insane? It would seem, from this story, that the answer is yes.
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The sentence is saying that Discord, when turned to stone, is returned TO the worst villain Equestria has ever known, the Pedastel