• Member Since 25th Aug, 2015
  • offline last seen January 29th


One might say what is Hell... Hell is constantly hitting your wasit on a table corner. And Taco Bell

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I have been trapped on this planet and it seems very cliché. An Evil Created by man has been Lurking inside of me. It wants me to do its will and of course its not going to let me choose. It cursed me with horrific powers and a thirst for blood. I fear for what it has planned and for my humanity

Time 12:00 AM
Location: Canterlot Staff of Defense

A surge of magic has been detected deep in Changeling territories we suspect the Changelings are planning another Invasion

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