The World Will Still Be TurningView OnlineDry RainThe World Will Still Be TurningChapter 1: The World Will Still Be Turning All is quiet in Canterlot while the corpse of an allicorn hangs by the neck from a rope in her palace. The corpse would hang there for months until it rots away into the nothing it was in life. Nopony would bother to take it down or venture into the room that has become a forgotten tomb. Nopony even seemed to notice that she is gone. Nothing much changes. It is hard to say what became of Canterlot after that, as it stayed absolutely the same as it has been for years. Perhaps Luna took the throne and ruled just as her sister did, or perhaps the impact that Celestia had on Equestria and her influence was so insignificant that whether she was dead or alive made no difference. No one is quite sure how long Celestia had been contemplating suicide. She had spent days without sleep thinking of it, but never was all that sure to go through with it until a rather sadistic figure had visited her and sent letters to her. This figure had no business in Canterlot, and is debatable if she has any business in Equestria, or along any of the plains of the universe. It started rather strange, as Celestia herself cannot recall of it was reality or a dream, but aren’t they the same. A voice came to her from above the palace, talking of how everything was all good in the world, but of how everypony had to learn things and find a place in the world. There was one pony that had not learned anything, but had merely watched as all others struggled. How she relied on ponies writing to her to learn what it means to be alive. She was reminded of how no matter how many friendship reports she’s read, she will never know how to be alive. She was truly dead on the inside. When sleep finally came, or perhaps while she was awake, there had been a small cut on her leg and on the walls of her quarters was written in blood, “There is no meaning to life.” It is still unsure if Celestia herself wrote this while she was conscious or not; or if the days without sleep had put her into such a deep sleep, that she would not have felt a small cut or hear the writing of blood. A day later, it was her birthday, and uninvited and unannounced came a pony with a present. Celestia was surprised, and her and the pony had deep conversations about life, and somehow, this pony knew that the right persuasion could bring Celestia away from suicide, or drive her to it. This pony had appeared to be complimenting Celestia on a well done job in Equestria, but the way she put it was making Celestia hear of how this place needs no one to rule it, but a figurehead to make even the most useless of ponies to seem relevant. This pony was some sort of master manipulator for she brought up how Celestia was on the verge of suicide. She would say that she shouldn’t do it, but the way she worded it made a troubled mind think to do it. Before leaving she said, “You have nothing to die for.” When Celestia opened the present the pony had given her, it was empty. The next week anonymous letters came to Celestia. Odd how she had read them and thought about them more knowing they did not come from Spike’s fire and they weren’t friendship reports. As for the past month, Celestia had not received any friendship reports. Reading them and trying to find ways to be alive were really helping her not be depressed, but ever since the visit from the pony, she had been incredibly depressed. These letters said how no amount of reading reports would teach her how to love and be happy. Another said how she did not do anything to help Equestria, but watch as it suffered during hard times, as she did not have the heart to help. No emotion was shown from Celestia, the multiple times she read each letter, proving the letters correct. When the time came, she had made a noose, placed on a chandelier in her quarters, and put her head through it. With her head through the noose, without any second thought, she stopped flapping her wings. While her body was twitching and flailing rapidly, this would be the part where someponies life would flash before their eyes. Centuries, perhaps even a millennia of life, and there was no life that flashed before her eyes. There were no high points or anything memorable or relevant to flash before her eyes in her last moments of so called life. It was all blank. Then, her body had stopped moving, and she was dead. A few hours later, when morning came, the sun had come up at its brightest.
Cycle of LustView OnlineDry RainCycle of LustChapter 2: Cycle of Lust Spikes corpse lay rotting in the rock statue area of Ponyville, and all the ponies had left it there as a testament of what happens when ones welcome is overstayed. However much he may have done labor for the ponies, sometimes against his will, his laziness and the amount of stuff he screwed up had got most of Ponyville to dislike him. He couldn’t be banished, out of fear that he may return some day. No pony questioned his corpse, as it lay in the stone garden, as not many ponies go there, and they would not want him to be forgotten yet. Not enough ponies cared for him to remove it either. However much all of Ponyville had hated him, only six mares had a role in his death, all under the manipulation of one figure. One day when Spike was slacking off in the library, Twilight was rather furious. Then the pony came to visit Twilight while Spike was out, she had talked to Twilight about how much better her life would be without Spike. She brought up some good points. All Spike did was take from her, and not give enough back. His antics were becoming a nuisance. With other ponies thinking this to, it would be enough to get rid of Spike. The sadistic pony then went to Rarity. She started out joking about how Spike had a crush on her. Rarity at first laughed, but then the pony brought up how the desire in Spike was growing every day. She said how he could be driven to commit terrible deeds such as rape and murder because of the fact that they will never be together. This put fear into Rarity. She also said how perhaps Rarity should get rid of Spike, as eventually she won’t be able to use him for labor anymore. She used Rarity’s vainness to make her think of how Spike wasn’t good enough for her. She could tell how Rarity kind of liked Spike, and so she said that she will end up killing the one she loves eventually anyways. It was soon Rarity and Twilight would go telling their closest friends of these ideas, and they all agreed that Spike needs to go. And so, Twilight, Rarity, Pinkie Pie, Fluttershy, Applejack, and Rainbow Dash would meet to talk of how they would eliminate Spike. It all happened at night, Rarity left spike a message to meet in the stone garden at night. When Spike arrived, Twilight used her magic to shoot rocks at Spike. This brought him to the ground. When he got up, Applejack bucked him hard in the face multiple times, right against the stone statue of Discord, until his head split open. Rainbow Dash then picked him up and skidded him against the ground while flying incredibly fast. This peeled some of his scales off. Fluttershy then punched and kicked him repeatedly breaking some of his bones. Pinkie Pie picked up a knife in her mouth, and then cut him in those places that will not mortally wound him, but hurt a lot. She would twist the knife in him, and then she jammed salt in his wound, as not to let him bleed out. Rarity then jabbed him with her horn, multiple times, not enough to kill him, but to give him approximately 2 hours before he would bleed to death. The ponies than decided it was time to give Spike his farewell gift, but who would go first. No one knew who would go first, so Pinkie Pie volunteered. She hoof beated his scaly penis, until an erection was forced; it was so forced that his penis was bleeding. She then sat her ass on his penis, and all the other ponies forced him to hump Pinkie Pie. Then, all the other ponies talked Fluttershy into doing it. Pinkie Pie continued to stomp on him so he would not get up, and Applejack made sure his penis stayed erect. Fluttershy then forced Spike’s penis into her vagina. She then rode his cock until it hurt Spike. Though she did it very violently, and full of a look of hatred in her eyes, deep inside she was the only pony in that group who felt regret. She did not want to force herself on Spike, and was pressured into it by her friends. She truly hated him, but thought even this was a too cruel; she was the only one that felt guilty. It wasn’t until Spike stopped screaming in pain and Fluttershy slowed down a bit, and he looked like he was beginning to enjoy it, that she got off of him. It was then that Twilight stepped up. She used her magic to re-erect his penis, and then used magic to bang his head violently on the ground, and then spread her vagina onto Spikes worn out penis. The pain for Spike was unbearable, as Twilight looked more happy then angry. She had never done a dragon before, and she really wanted Spike gone. He enjoyed it, as he has always wanted to have sex with everypoy, he just had something very emotional with Rarity. It was when one more minute of pounding pain on Spikes penis would have caused him to pass out when Twilight got off of him. It was then that Applejack shoves her vaginal area into Spikes face. Forceful and violent at first, to the point where it bloodies his face, but then she slows down. First, she puts her clitoris into Spike’s mouth, and forces him to suck on it. She then makes him put his tongue into her vagina. He keeps it in there until the point where he would die from not being able to breathe, and then Applejack gets off of him. Rainbow Dash then clapjobs his numb penis until erect. He may not have been able to feel this, but he felt it go into her anus. He is then forced to bang her. Then, when Rainbow Dash pulled out, blood was coming out of Spikes urethra, instead of semen. It was time for Rarity to have intercourse with Spike. This would be the finally for Spike. Rarity was ready to do this, and was also excited. Spike looked euphoric, but then, the constant blood pumping in Spikes penis had caused him to bleed out faster from his horn wounds. The beating and painful sex had sped this up. Spike died right when Rarity finished polishing off his penis to suck. Rarity began crying, and the ponies knew that there presence there would make things worse, so they left. Spike may not have been given the pleasure of sex with Rarity, but Rarity would enjoy Spike. He was dead, but he was a fresh corpse. She began by sucking his penis; he died with erection so that didn’t go away. She sucked it right off. If Spike had a soul, he would have witnessed this while exiting the body, but he probably didn’t. That would have been a cruel and ironic way to watch what he never got just after he died. She then shoved his severed cock into her vagina using magic, then into her anus. Then she kissed Spike goodbye, and left his corpse there to wither away.
DeliveranceView OnlineDry RainDeliveranceChapter 3: Deliverance It was time for this sadistic pony to kill somepony. She could tell when there was another pony in town that was just as sadistic as her. This pony was Big Macintosh. It was a few nights after the incident with Spike, and he was in that part of the barn that no other member of the family ever went into. It was the part where all the heavy farm equipment was stored, but it was also his torture chamber for some unlucky ponies over the years. Applejack and Applebloom were unaware of this, and the area was sound proof, but Granny Smith had known about this, as she put him secretly in charge of killing thieves. She was unaware though, of how many ponies have been victims, the way Big macintosh enjoyed this, how he had gotten more cruel and twisted over the years, and how some of them were not theives, but merely night time travelers. The years of painful mannual labor had done a number on him, and he wanted other ponies to feel his pain. Snips and Snails had been caught stealing apples at night, and he had ambushed them, jumping out of nowhere and beating them both mercessly with his hooves, and dragged them into this chamber. Snips was rubbed down with barbed wire, digging into his flesh, and slowly tearing off chunks of it. It would gash into his skin, and make trails down it, and eventually going under the skin, and being left there, having the razor sharp barbs slicing into his raw fleash and the back of his skin. When all along Snip's back, stomach, and ribs had parts of skin peeling off, and barbed wire dug under the skin, he began putting rusty nails into his body, and slowly pushing them in with his hoof. The first two went straight into the joints of Snip's kneecaps, popping them. Some more were then driven into his ribcage, and then one put through one of his eyes, put in straight through the pupil, just touching the brain. One of his ears was also nailed, barely tousching the brain so as not to kill him right away. A few more were driven into his jaw and tongue, preventing him from screaming anymore. More were slowly driven into his legs and back, breaking some bones, puncturing some organs, and some just sticking into his body. Another was jammed down his urethra, tearing it wide open, and one of his testacles then had a nail driven right through it. He then drove nails into the fat in his stomach, and managed to puncture his stomach and liver with two of them, really having to drive them in. After 28 rusty nails were nailed into his body, Snip's died from a mixture of bleeding to death, and suffering fatal organ punctures. Snails had been too badly beaten to get up and help his friend. He found the strength to get up right after Snips died, and was beaten back down by Big Macintosh. He then grabbed metal hooks attached to ropes, and pieced one through his leg. Another was dug into his ribcage, curling around the bone, and another hook dug into his pelvis bone. Another was then dug into his torsoe where the shoulder and chest met.One was then pierced into his back, just curling around the spine. The final was pierced into his jaw, going right through it. Every rope went in different directions through a system of pully's, but all met back at one area, connecting. Big Mac then pulled the rope they were all connected to, stretching Snips apart. He did this slowly, and within minutes his jaw was pulled out; next, his leg started tearing open more, and that was pulled off. The hook then snapped through his chest, and his pelvis bone had broken open enough to send the hook flying out, ripping open his flesh more. Some of his rib bones then shattered apart, and Snails bled to death, hanging from a hook in his spine. The pony responsible for Celestia and Spike then broke down the door to this chamber, and he did not even flinch at all when it flew open. He turned slowly, and did not look surprised at all. The pony announced that she has come to kill him. And he just said, “eeyup.” The pony looked around at this chamber, the bones, and bits of organs and flesh all over the place, some hung decoratively. There were various rusty steel contraptions made for killing ponies slowly. Somehow, this pony looked a little scared, especially at the tortured remains of Snips and Snails. Big Macintosh then said, “It’s ‘bout time the grim reaper payed me a visit. The years have finally caught up with me, and I’ve a had this comin’ for a while now. It’s too bad the old bastard wouldn’t come here himself.” The grim reaper pony was busy visiting Granny Smith that night. She had put up quite a fight, but by the time morning came around, she was dead. The homicidal mare was angry, as she was not looking forward to Big Macintosh being accepting about being murdered. She did not want any of her victims to go easily. However angry she was, she did do him a favor, and used a scythe that was in the chamber to kill him. The scythe was either there for harvesting, or perhaps for decoration as to mock the grim reaper pony as he may have cheated death multiple times in his life. He had also taken many lives; perhaps it was insulting this grim reaper pony as he has killed a lot. The scythe was rusty and dull, either from nonuse so it was not sharpened or harvesting so much crop, but it was not bloody. She put the handle in her mouth, and swung at him; it went right into his head, but did not bring him down as it only cracked open his skull a little. She then hacked at his neck multiple times in an angry rage. The first few split open his neck, and his hacked open wind pipes slid out. Becoming angrier, she swung more times, until he was completely beheaded. Nopony would ever find his beheaded corpse, so everypony deemed him missing. They assumed that he had just decided to get away. The mare walked away enraged, covered in blood, and wanting to kill more ponies.
Those Who Do Not Deserve To LiveView OnlineDry RainThose Who Do Not Deserve To LiveChapter 5: Those Who Do Not Deserve To Live It was time for Mayor Mare to die. The pony that has been responsible for all of this would have to be stealthy about this one. She went to her home one night when she was sleeping, and sliced her throat open. The last thing that the mayor saw while her jugular was open, gushing out blood was the angry pony looking at her hatefully. It is clear that now this pony has intentions of destroying all of Ponyville. She has been thinking of this for years now, and will finally go through with it. She planned it out after the Cutie Mark Crusader incident, and decided that the best place to start was with the mayor. She holds the most power in Ponyville, and killing the rest of them will be easier with her gone. The other ponies could not see this one coming though. She hacked her up into many pieces and placed her in a sack. She then spent hours tidying up the place, and placed the sack in a cart, so it would look like she was merely delivering something. By the time morning came, she had buried the remains of Mayor Mare in the Everfree forest, along with her knife. She would then turn her attention to eliminating the Cake family in Sugar Cube Corner. She snuck in there one night when Pinkie Pie was not there, and looked upon the Cake twins. She had never despised anything so much in her life. She looked at them, and felt no reason that these abominations be allowed to live. She had previously felt somewhat sympathetic for those she had killed or caused to die in the past; but felt nothing as she unhinged the screws on Pound Cake’s crib, and before he could wake up he was under the crib, and it had destroyed him, as his blood splattered against the floors and walls. Before Pumpkin Cake could make sense of what is going on, she had a toy lodged n her throat and was choking on it. By the time their parents came in, she was gone, and they tried to get the toy out of Pumpkin Cake’s throat, but it was in there to deep and she had choked to death in their arms. They did not suspect anyone murdering them, and so they would have to accept being failures as parents. This was too much for them to live with, and they plan to commit suicide together. On the night that they would drink poison, Mr Cake says to Mrs. Cake something he has been holding in for a long time. "I know they weren't my fillies. I know you've been messing around with ever stallion in town. You fucking whore," said he. He then strangled her to death with a twisted up banner. After that, he drank enough poison to kill two ponies. Unfortanately for him, it was a slow acting poison, and the double dosage did not speed it up, but make it more painful. For an hour, he shook around on the ground, with his insides burning as if they were on fire, until he died. It was then that she directed her attention t the school house. During the night, she had locked all alternate escape routes, and rigged a container of flammable oil-like fluid over the area where the desks where. She had also placed steel locks within the doors, which could be quickly locked later on. A place to open the container was rigged on the roof. Then, while school was in session, the fluid was poured on the students, and then a torch was dropped. The schoolhouse quickly lit on fire, and Cherilee tried to open the doors, but they were locked from the outside. The outside was also set on fire, so nopony could get close to it to open the doors. The young ponies would burn to death, but the fluid burned slowly, so they could feel their flesh melting off of them. Their fur would be scorched off, and their skin would blister and puss; their eyeballs would melt from the flames as the melted skin dripped off of them. Cherilee would watch this as she suffocated and burned in the flaming schoolhouse.
The Red RainbowView OnlineDry RainThe Red RainbowChapter 7: The Red Rainbow About a week later, this pony had brought Rainbow Dash with her to Cloudsdale. She had said something about wanting to check the rainbow factory out. While Rainbow Dash was busy showing off her flying skills to the workers; her arrogance sickened her, she had shoved one of the workers in the mixing pot, and then got out of there. This had backed it up, and while the Pegasus was being crushed to death, the machine exploded. Those who did not get their flesh melted from it got shrapnel lodged in their bodies. Rainbow Dash was unharmed, as she was high in the air at the time. As the deranged mare got away, she had but pieces of machine in a rainbow maker. Sharp pieces of metal are shot throughout Cloudsdale, and it ends up slicing up pegasi, and goes through their cloud homes and destroys them so that the ones inside die. A powerful reactant in one of the machines turns into a bomb, and she pushes it into the streets and takes cover in the emergency part of the factory. Pegasi are either burned to death or shrapnel kills them. The bomb had caused there to be giant holes in Cloudsdale, so blood from the dead Pegasus’s drips onto Ponyville. Entrails and body parts of the Pegasus’s also falls onto Ponyville, splattering as they hit the ground. It was then that Rainbow Dash found the hiding mare in the place and was so surprised at what she had just witnessed. She didn’t hesitate, and went straight to attacking her. She punched her in the face with her hooves, but the pony grabbed one of them, and broke her arm at the elbow area. She then grabbed a piece of shrapnel and dug into one of her wings, cutting the skin and piercing through the bone. Rainbow Dash is then shoved into the last functional rainbow makes, and is chopped into little bits. She is put in legs first, and the pony holds her there, for a few minutes so she could hear Rainbow Dash scream. It hacks at her skin and shatters her bones. She is then lowered in, slowly, so she can feel it while it cuts up her major organs, and she dies. When all of her is ground up, her remains are shot through the sky. It was a sunny day, and the ponies of Ponyville saw red clouds with blood, guts, and mutilated Pegasus parts raining from them and splattering against the ground, and finally a crimson rainbow made of blood across the sky, which would stay there for the rest of the day. Ponyville had sent Derpy Hooves up there a few minutes after the rainbow came up to see what had happened. The sight of this was too much to bear for her and the mutilated pegasi and gore everywhere had driven her mad. This scene was enough to drive anypony crazy. She started making lightning come from the clouds as she bounced around in anger, and then decided she would never be able to get this scene out of her head. She picked up pieces of shrapnel and stuck them in her wings, so she could not fly. They pierced through her wings into her body. She then jumped off the cloud and fell hundreds of feet, landing right in the center of Ponyville. Her body splattered all over the place, but it did not stick out to much from the blood, entrails, and flesh that was already covering Ponyville
TimeView OnlineDry RainTimeChapter 8: Time There had to be a way for this mare to kill all of Ponyville. For the past two weeks, she had spent sleepless nights thinking of ways that she could pull off. Then she decided that Doctor Whooves should satisfy her need for killing, clearing her mind and allowing her to think better. She went their early one morning, pretending to sick. While the doctor was examining her, she grabbed a knife he had for making incisions and stabbed him multiple times. He then fell on to a bed, where the mare would slice him up, dissecting him alive. She sliced into his front chest area, and ripped out his gallbladder and then appendix. She then spread out the skin around his spleen, and pulled that out. She then sliced upwards, and pulled out his intestines, and then stomach and liver. By the time she cut around the heart, he was dead, and so she left that one in. She did have to pull out every other organ though, and put them in jars, and then burn his corpse and bury the jars somewhere, so no one could trace it to her, and this would be another mysterious disappearance. Since Pinkie Pie could no longer rent out part of Sugarcube Corner, she was living in the streets, and usually spending a few nights with her friends with Twilight and Applejack. Twilight however was a nervous wreck by now, and became too crazy and paranoid to have anyone stay over. She had been turning crazy ever since they killed Spike, and with all that has been going on; she was becoming more and more insane. Applejack let Pinkie Pie stay over in exchange for helping her with the farm since her all her family members are dead. When Applejack needed some time alone, Pinkie Pie decided to stay with Fluttershy for a night. Things began all friendly, but then, Fluttershy told Pinkie Pie that she wanted her to see her new dress. Fluttershy came out wearing the dress made out of Rarity’s skin and fur. Pinkie Pie did not know what to make of it, so she played it calm, and decided to tell Fluttershy that she would be on her way. She opened the door, but as she walked out, she stepped on a bear trap. The bear trap had been set their earlier, when Fluttershy told Pinkie Pie she was going to go feed her chickens. She knew Pinkie Pie would try to walk away calmly and tell everyone. The bear trap snapped her hoof right off, and before anypony could hear her scream, she had grabbed her and pulled her inside. She then grabbed a heated tea kettle, and put up to the place where her hoof used to be. This melted the wound closed, to prevent her from bleeding out. Fluttershy stomped on her head a couple times, and then grabbed a knife. She began hacking out small parts of Pinkie Pie, pieces not large enough to kill her. She then began stuffing them into Pinkie Pie’s mouth, and forced her to eat herself. She then began cutting into her flesh, and peeling of her skin, which was she also forced Pinkie Pie to devour. When Pinkie Pie was about to choke on her flesh, Fluttershy poured some of Pinkie Pie’s blood into a jar, and forced her to drink it. She then repeated this process for about an hour, until Pinkie Pie died from a mixture of blood loss and her skin messing up her insides as it didn’t digest well. That night, Fluttershy had buried Pinkie Pie in the forest, and decided she would help Applejack harvest her apples. Applejack was tired, as she has been working non-stop since Big Macintosh died. Applejack was incredibly depressed, as all of her family was gone, and could barely think clearly. They went inside, and Fluttershy volunteered to bake her something. While Applejack was sitting down, Fluttershy snuck up behind her and started beating her with a rolling pin. While Applejack was all dizzy, she bucked her in the head, and she fell into the oven. Fluttershy then held her down on the hot oven rack, burning Applejacks skin off, and then slammed the oven door shut against Applejack’s head as she was getting up. This split her head open, and caused the side of her face to blister and puss. She then stuffed apples down Applejack’s throat enough to make her choke, and jammed her into the oven. Fluttershy kept the door closed so Applejack couldn’t get out. Within minutes, she choked to death on apples and was roasted to death at the same time. After an hour, Fluttershy opened the oven door to charred and oozing corpse of a pony. The skin was burnt, and there were cracks in it with puss dripping out. Her eyes were melted, possibly when she was still alive, and there was puss and boiling blood coming out of her mouth and ears. Fluttershy then chopped her up, put her in a pie crust, added some apples, and made a pie out of her.
The MindView OnlineDry RainThe MindChapter 9: The Mind Fluttershy then turned her attention to what was left of Twilight Sparkle. She went to go visit her, and found her curled up in the corner, with a crazy expression on her face. She talked nervously, and could not think straight. Since nopony bothered to look in the room with Celestia’s corpse in it, nopony knew if she was dead. The fact that she has had no contact with her was making her twitchy, and then she became paranoid that karma would catch up to her for assisting in the killing of Spike. This paranoia had caused her to become delusional and mentally unstable. Fluttershy acted very kind to her, and acted as if there was nothing wrong with her. Fluttershy had brought with her a bag with the pie made from Applejack in it, and decided that it would come in use later. Twilight was too delusional to notice it. Though Fluttershy was trying to convince Twilight that there was nothing wrong with her, Twilight kept babbling on about being worried. She was afraid that she may be the next one to mysteriously disappear or die. Fluttershy convinced Twilight that perhaps Zecora could help her out with a potion or maybe try to look into her future. And so they set out in the Everfree forest, and Twilight’s insanity was causing her to become schizophrenic. Fluttershy then told Twilight that she was a little delusional, and maybe nopony should see her like this. They both decided that she should wait a little distance from her hut, and Fluttershy would tell Zecora that she has a friend who is going a little crazy and if any potions could help her out. As Twilight waited under a tree, Fluttershy went to go visit Zecora. They started off with some friendly greetings and some conversation about the recent events. Zecora was worried about the fate of Ponyville after all the citizens of Cloudsdale died. Fluttershy said she was worried to, and then asked if she could make a potion to cure one’s mind after their sanity had been broken. Zecora said that no such thing existed, but perhaps she could make something to help this pony think straight. While she was mixing the ingredients in a cauldron, Fluttershy hit her over the head with a pot, shattering the pot. She then shoved her head under the liquid, for just enough time to not kill her, and let her get some air. She then grabbed one of her earrings, and pulled it so that part of her ear was ripped off. She then shoved her head back under the liquid, and kept it there until Zecora passed out. Fluttershy managed to get air back into her lungs, but Zecora did not wake up for the next couple minutes. While she was out, Fluttershy mixed some ingredients to make an acid-like potion. When Zecora regained consciousness, Fluttershy dumped a cauldron of it on top of her. This melted her skin right off, and within minutes, she was dead. While this was going on, Twilight had a schizophrenic attack. It started off with flashbacks of the night they killed Spike. She noticed the Discord statue, watching with a sick grin on its face. Its eyes became swirling vortexes, and blood was coming out of its mouth. Deep within its eyes, there were scenes of her past, but also of her killing Celestia with her bare hooves, and then a twisted and contorted version of herself standing on top of a pile of her dead friends. The trees around started oozing blood, and there were dead ponies as far as she could see. There were shadows moving rapidly all around her, and she could not tell what they were. She then looked up at the sky, and before her eyes the sun blackened out, and blackness spread across the sky. Red dots formed, and turned into stars that were bleeding, and then the moon came. She somehow saw a close up look at it, and Princess Luna was one there, with her ribs bulging out and starving to death. She then imploded, and Twilight was snapped out of her schizophrenic attack by Fluttershy telling her to snap out of it. Everything went away, and she was in the regular Everfree forest. Fluttershy told Twilight that if she gave it some time she would return to normal. She then handed Twilight the pie and that it was a gift for her. Twilight began eating it, and noticed how odd it tasted. She then asked Fluttershy what was in it besides apples, and Fluttershy said “Applejack.” Twilight then looked down and noticed the blood in the pie and the strange meat parts in it. She freaked out, and dropped the pie. She then ran as fast as she could away from Fluttershy. She could not get the taste out of her mouth or the image of a bloody pie with what she saw as Applejack’s cutie mark in it. She then froze with fear over the sight she had stumbled across. She was standing right at the pit where Applebloom, Sweetie Bell, and Scootaloo had fought to the death, and saw the rotting, mostly skeletal remains of the cutie mark crusaders. Before she knew it, Fluttershy had flown up, and tackled her. She bit her horn, and snapped it off, then pushed her into the pit, and put the steel grate over it. She then threw the pie down there, and enough food to last her for about a month. Twilight could not escape with magic, because her horn was snapped off. It is still unsure of what became of Twilight. Magic was her life, so if some day, somepony had gotten her out, she would live the rest of her life without magic; which wouldn’t be much of a life for her. She may have lived down there as a nervous and insane wreck for about a month before starving to death. Eventually having to eat the Applejack pie, and becoming twitchy from cannibalism for the rest of her miserable days. Perhaps in a panic to get out, she ended up causing the walls to tunnel in on her, and she was buried alive. The only thing worse than killing Twilight, was having her live.
Wings of FateView OnlineDry RainWings of FateChapter 10: Wings of Fate There was no hesitation, that night; the whole town had explosive powder in barrels placed in areas that would set on fire easily. The perimeter of the town was then coated in a ring of highly flammable liquid. Fluttershy then flew up to what was left of Cloudsdale, and created bombs out of machine pieces filled with fluid and explosive powder. About four of them were made. She then dropped a torch on the flammable ring. All around Ponyville, there were ten foot high flames. Any house on the outskirts was burnt down. Some of the explosive barrels exploded, destroying more of Ponyville. She then quickly flew up to a cloud, and poured hot oil all over any pegasi trying to fly away. If the skin melting off of them didn’t kill them, the torches thrown at them would burn them to death. She then went to Cloudsdale, and dropped the bombs on Ponyville. They created fiery explosions when they hit the ground, as a fuse on them had been lit first. She then poured gallons of flammable liquid all over the town. The fire spread, and all the barrels exploded. Soon, all the structures and homes of Ponyville had been burnt down. The sound of explosions, hooves trotting in panic, and ponies screaming as their flesh was melted off and they burned to death was music to her ears. She watched, soullessly for hours as all the ponies died. When there were no homes left, there were just skeletal and charred skin remains of everypony, every tree in Sweet Apple Acres was burnt down, everything was covered in soot, and there was nothing left to burn, that she got off of the cloud she had watched from, and went into the forest. Some of the trees on the edge of the forest were scorched, but the dark clouds in the sky indicated that the rain would prevent the fire to spreading to all of the forest. It was about to rain, and there were no pegasi to make a storm. While she was walking near one of the roots of a slightly scorched tree, the roots were weakened a little bit, and it snapped. This caused the tree to fall down on top of her. It did not land directly on her, but hit her in the side along her ribs, left wing, and injuring her hind and front legs on the left side. Her rib bones were cracked slightly, her wing was broken, and her two left legs had raw flesh showing, wooden slithers lodged in them, and there was some bone showing in her front left leg. She managed to get up, and limped for a little ways, leaving a trail of blood, until she fell to the ground. She then crawled for a little ways, but this opened up her wounds a little more. Her skin peeled a little bit, and it dragged on the ground, along with more blood. It started raining. She then just lay there, letting the rain wash away her blood and clean her wounds. They were filthy, and the dirt and pebbles stuck in there were stinging. The rain washed the dirt away, but the wounds were already starting to become infected. The bleeding slowed down a little. It was then that creatures of the woodlands came to her. Birds came from above, squirrels, rats, rabbits, and field mice surrounded her. She did not know what to make of it. She loved animals, and animals loved her, but could they do anything o help. The birds then attacked her raw flesh, pecking at the bloody areas in her ribs, grabbing her flesh and pulling it off. Mice then go after her two legs that were open, and gouge at the bleeding areas, ripping open the skin around there. The birds start pecking at her broken wing, and pull out her feathers. They drill into the soft fractured part, and create large, gaping holes in the muscle tissue between her wing and back. Soft tissue is ripped through and torn out. The mice then create gouges in her legs large enough to burrow through. They begin digging through blood and muscle tissue around the knee and elbow areas, and crawl under her skin. Rabbits go after her vagina. They claw at it, and dig into it, ripping out chunks of flesh and bite and tear their way into it. One bites her clitoris until it is ripped off, and begins tunneling into that wound, pulling the wound wider, and eating its way through. Some rats then bite and scratch at one of her eyes. They tear into it, and begin tunneling through her eyeball. The rain cleared up a little and the sun showed through. With her good eye, she could see a dim and off color, grayed out a little, quarter rainbow. This was the only natural rainbow see had ever seen in her life. It was not as pretty as the ones made in Cloudsdale, and it was not as big, colorful, or clear as those. It was as if it was cutting into the sky. The smaller birds were then burrowing into her side from the hole in her wing-back area, and the larger ones had drilled right to the cracked rib bones, and were pecking at them, breaking them more. Some were tunneling around them, digging deeper into her body. The rabbits had been completely inside her vaginal areas, widening the vagina, eating away at the soft tissue and pulling off skin, digging deeper and deeper. The one that was inside the hole that used to be her clitoris was tunneling its way up, ripping into her body. The mice had completely infested her legs, and were tunneling up in down them. The ones that went up were digging into her torso and pelvis, eating through the soft tissue and digging through the muscle, deeper inside of her. She could feel everything. The pain went on for an hour and a half, becoming worse and worse, until the rats had tunneled through her eye, and dug into her brain. She could feel them nibbling through her eye tunnel and out through her other eye tunnel, ripping through the back of her eye, and eating it out, and digging down her head, ripping through the soft tissue in her throat area and coming out of her mouth, and then digging through her brain, until so much of her brain was torn through that she lost all sense of her nervous system, and died in a matter of seconds after. All of these forest creatures had killed her. She was killed by the only things she loved in this cruel world. Maybe she saw a little bit of herself in these vermin.
SurvivalView OnlineDry RainSurvivalChapter 4: Survival It was time for the Cutie Mark Crusaders to get their cutie marks. Only one mare could help them do this. She led them deep into the Everfree forest, preaching how the answer to all their cutie mark questions is there. They fell into a deep pit, and there was a steel grid placed on it, so there was no way they could escape. This pony told them how nopony would ever come out here, and that she would return in a few days for only one of them. They would have to fight to the death, and the survivor would go free. For the first day, they were talking of ways to escape, but they could think of nothing that would work. By the end of the day, they were all arguing angrily at each other, and blaming each other for their fate. On the second day, they were all panicing and growing paranoid. Nopony could trust any of the other phillies. Each one was afraid the others would kill her. No one spoke o the third day. They all just sat there watching each other, with hatred growing in them. Halfway through the fourth day, it all just happened suddenly. They all started fighting each other. Applebloom, Sweetie Bell, and Scootaloo were bucking and punching each other hard. Applebloom was the first to draw blood, and then she punched Scootaloo in the head, giving her a concoction. Sweetie Bell then slammed Applebloom into the walls, and then bit off one of Scootaloos wings. Applebloom then punched one of her eyes out. It was at this moment that they got their cutie marks, but they were too busy fighting to realize what they were. Applebloom got a dead and hollowed out apple tree with rotting apples. Sweetie Bell got a symbol of greed with bloody daggers on the side of it. Scootaloo got a pony skull for a cutie mark. It was then that Applebloom stomped on Scootaloo’s head repeatedly until it was bashed in, and parts of her brain were coming out of her eyes and ears, as well as the dents in her skull. Then, Sweetie Bell jabbed her in the lungs with her horn, and as she was pulling it out, Applebloom punched her in the face and then brought her to the ground and put her hooves over her neck until she was choked out. Right after that, she coughed up blood and the puncture in her lung had caused her to die. It was just a few minutes later that the twisted mare came to find their three dead bodies.
FailureView OnlineDry RainFailureChapter 6: Failure Rarity, who sickened this pony with her vanity and vainness, was next on this figure’s list of ponies to kill. She actually invited Rarity over to her home one night, with promises of some gems and fabric she had no use for and wanted to give to her. Rarity came by, and this pony started by giving her a friendly greeting, and some tea. Her cold heart had already gotten over the Spike incident, and that disgusted this mare. They had some conversation, and when the mare said she would go get her fabric and gems, she came back with an old sewing machine and asked Rarity if she had any use for it. While Rarity was busy looking at it, she picked up the boiling tea kettle with her mouth, and splashed the tea on Rarity’s back. This caused her skin to puss and blister, and when she turned around screaming in pain, the twisted mare shoved the hot tea kettle into the side of Rarity’s face, blistering it and causing it to puss. She then broke it over Rarity’s head, splitting it open, and grabbing the biggest shard of kettle and began gouging into the oozing part of Rarity’s back. She then stuck her hoof in there and began peeling of Rarity’s skin. As Rarity screamed in pain, the homicidal pony would stomp on her head so she wouldn’t get up, and peel of more chunks of her skin. Rarity died when so much of her skin was peeled off, that she bled to death. The mare continued to peel of her skin until all of it was gone. She then sewed her flesh and fur into a dress, which she then put on for the rest of the night, and would wear occasionally when she was by herself in the future. It would be the next night that Lyra and Bon Bon would find what was left of DJ Pon3. She had been bludgeoned to death with a hammer on the outskirts of Ponyville. Lyra thought she had heard the banging of something in a certain rhythm, so she went to go find Bon Bon, and check it out. They noticed that every bone in her body was broken, and every organ was damaged. Some entrails were sticking out of her, and her head was split wide open, and had most of the brain removed. It was hanging from a tree a few yards away, and as they went to check it out, an arrow went through Bon Bon’s head that had come from a bow set up in a tree. Then a pony came from the tree, and strangled Lyra with a harp string. The three bodies were dumped in a nearby river that night, and washed away were nopony would ever find them. Even if somepony did, they would be too bloated to identify.