The spirit of Discord needs to have fun every once in a while and with his body in stone and desolate cold it isn't easy. But every once in a while he can still wreck havoc on the ponies of Equestria.

~A collaborated effort between myself and alcohol


note- Yeah this fic takes place pre reformed Discord, what of it?
note- If you've seen "The Exorcist" then this fic might seem somewhat familiar to you.