Just a Brony with an overpowered Pokesona
I'm a mad man. I'm a man of honor. I'm a sociopath. I'm a brony. For all my conflictions, I'm pretty stable, though you'll probably call me insane. That's fine, I enjoy it. I'm just hear to write.
A world of words lies before me. As i lift up my quill i wonder what adventures ill go on and stories ill write yet as ink meets paper im wisked away to far away lands in my mind. The story begins.
"Fairy tales are true; not because they tell us that dragons exist, but because they tell us that dragons can be beaten."
We are the Bronies. Lower your expectations and surrender your incredulity. We shall add your fandoms and characters to our own. Your culture will adapt to enjoy ponies. Friendship is Magic.
I'm a fairly skilled hermetic wizard, and I could teach you the esoteric arts, if you can prove that you are worthy of my instruction.
But, if ErraticOverlord is dead, why the empty grave?
Instead of terrible stories, writer created bobcat. Would not ignore again.
Sorry if I'm slow to upload. I'm more of a reader than a writer.
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LOOOOOOOOOOOOONG LOOOOOOOOOOOOONG MAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAN!
im genderfluid guys, if anybody reads this. guess ill find out.