Rainbows, Cold at Heart

I stood still as my classmates all passed. “sharp stone, clear, fly, fall, complete.” The stallion said, I closed my eyes and when I opened them I gave my wings a hard flap, propelling myself into the designated height, before I began clearing clouds like a blurr, I moved onto the rings and began swiftly flying through them, I lost control due to my speed and crashed through one, falling down I recovered in time to land on my hooves. I was faced with the hooves pointing down from the judges.

“oh you think you can fail me… YOU THINK YOU CAN FAIL ME?! DON’T THINK SO!” I yelled, with a growl the red in my eyes became brighter as I threw my wings out, blades appearing on them, I took off towards the judges at lightning speed, pinning the first to the cloud wall, I bashed my hooves against his face and skull till it was nothing more than a bloody pulp.

I set sight on the second one, I stabbed him with my wing blades, ensuring a fatal wound, before I threw him off the edge, the next one looked at me in fear, I stabbed him in the chest, lightly piercing his lungs, before I tore my blades out elicting a cry of pain as I grabbed his head and torso, and pulled till I tore his head off, his spine coming out of his body which now gushed blood onto the cloud floor and my hooves, I threw his body parts aside and took off toward the guy at the launching station.

He barely had any time to react before I stabbed him through a lung and threw him off the edge of cloudsdale. Landing beside my horrified classmates I sheathed my blades and I laughed. “As our new teacher, I say, we all pass, now, let's get out of this damned coliseum before something else happens.” I said. On our way out some guards stopped me

“we saw what you did, how you got royal guard wingblades, we will not know, what's important is your wanted for the murder of four pegasi stallions, we’ll give you a choice, exile, dungeon for life, or death.” I smirked, knowing they’d try that. “how about, work, in the darkest part of the weather factory, the rainbow factory itself.” They glanced at each other. “for a pony like you, that’s perfect, come on, we’ll guide you there.” The guard said.

When we arrived the guard that was with me pushed me out, the second I got the chance I whirled around and sliced his head off before I stabbed the other one in the stomach and heart, their bodies dropped to the floor, blood had splashed on my fur and I liked it, quite a bit.

“well, what a surprise, another failure, but your… different” a stallion said. I put a blade against his throat. “yeah and you’d better not get on my bad side, or youll be dead too buddy.” I said in a darker voice, as I walked past the workers of the factory looked at me, my dark red eyes and blood stained fur, my blood stained blades, and most importantly, my cutie mark, a pony’s head with a blade stuck in it, the sign of a cold blooded killer.

End

Not too gory, itll get worse as the story progresses, trust me, so if you have a weak stomach, this is your chance to pop out, before you have to get a bucket at your side to read this.