(Inspired by the song: Let Me Out by Akira Yamaoaka and the Necronomicon from H.P. Lovecraft's story The Thing On The Doorstep. I give you: The Hole In The Sky. This story is not meant for the weak stomach. If you tredge on its field, I am surely not responsible for any nightmares you managed to obtain. Enjoy.)

My eyes are only mere frames on a camera that snaps shot everything it sees, my hooves are only mere tools used to help me around in life, my heart and brain keeps me alive and functioning, and my words to speak the truth are only but scribbles drawn in letters that only the strong minded and frightened choose to either ignore or harm me. But when I speak to you about a stallion who was not as I expected to be. Would you believe me? What if I told you I became a God? What if I told you....I kill a God? Would you believe me or laugh at me, or even walk away from me thinking that I am some kind of nut. Well, maybe I am, but even the nutcases seen a hole in reality. Just by looking up, they can see what you can't see. A hole in the sky.