Master's Will

Chapters

Twilight's Decent
Hay Lets Trade!
Thats What Little Colts are Made Of
Fire Burn and Cauldron Bubble
Choke and Wriggle
Loss, Gain, and Continuation
The Materials for Making a Coat

Twilight's Decent

"Damnit how could I be so reckless...how did I forget to cover my tracks all those days ago...no I can't think about that now I have to think of a way to escape."

Boom came the sound of something hitting the thick wood doors with a great amount of force.

"Oh no they are already here...I can’t let them have it...I won’t let them have it...I-"

Boom

"Damn what can I do, where can I go...I have to get rid of it before they find me...but how can I destroy something that I poured my soul into...I can’t but I must it’s the only way...but if I do it will in turn rip my mind to shreds...wait a minute shreds that’s it!"

Boom

"All I have to do is think....yes think hard...now how did that old song go. No not that one...ah yes. Nuh nuh nuh nuh nuh...and some bloody leg swag to come over to mehehehe."

Crash the wood door came down allowing in the white guard ponies.

"Now the shreds. Make one here and here...oh yes and to finish it one here...oh I am just to good."

"Stop what you are doing!" The captain of the guards roared out.

Two purple eyes flashed from the dark corner that the lavender unicorn was sitting in. She started giggling when she saw the guards that had entered her library. Her giggling escalated into a crackling laughter that filled the room with her insanity.

"Your too late...too late...too late...hehehe...the deed is done. The price has been paid and now he has been freed from its cage." The unicorn said lifting up the remains of a scroll that was covered in runes made out of blood. "The price...yes the price!" she through her head back and laughed even harder.

The guards moved in on the lavender unicorn and restrained her with ease. She didn't put up a fight as they put her hooves in a white coat and a magic suppresser on her horn. She rolled her neck from side to side as they dragged her out into the blinding sunlight. It had been nearly three weeks since she had seen the light of the sun and it burned her retinas as her eyes tried to adjust to the light. The guards threw her in the back of a padded carriage and the last thing she saw was the crying faces of five mares before the doors of the carriage were shut.

Four weeks earlier.

Twilight looked around at the mess in the basement of the library. "Spike! I thought I told you to clean up this mess an hour ago what’s taking you so long."

"..."

"Spike what are you doing?" Twilight asked walking past a box filled with beakers and test tubes. The baby dragon was looking at a small portage of his crush Rarity letting out the occasional sigh. "Spike!" The dragon nearly jumped out of his scales as twilight yelled in his ear to get his attention.

"Ow! What did you do that for Twilight?"

"Uhh...I don't know maybe it’s because Zicora is coming over any second now and this room still isn't cleaned up."
The day before Twilight had invited the zebra over to discus different books that are worth reading about old pony folklore. Zicora told Twilight that she would come over at three and it was five till three.

"Oh sorry Twilight I'll get on it right..." Spike stopped as the sound of the door bell went off followed by an annoyed sigh from Twilight.

"Just clean up this mess while I let Zicora in." Another ring came from the door bell. "Coming!"Twilight yelled up the stairs.

She left the dragon to do his chores and walked up into the main part of the library to let Zicora in. The zebra waited patiently for Twilight to open the door.

“Sorry I took so long Zicora I was down in the basement and it is a bit of a mess down there.” Twilight said blushing a little.

“It is no problem Twilight, just being here is such a delight.” Zicora said in her usual rhyming fashion.

“Thank you Zicora and thank you for helping me find books on the Everfree forest. Please come in and make yourself comfortable I will have tea ready in a few minutes if you would like some.”

Zicora came in and placed her saddle bags down next to the fire place as Twilight prepared the tea. After a few minutes they were both sipping tea and disusing everything that that would pertain to the Everfree forest. Twilight learned the names of some more books that she had originally thought were silly and unrelated to the dark forest. She also occasionally took notes on some of the plants and animals that Zicora knew about that could be potentially hazardous.

This went on for a hour or so when a sudden crash came from the basement. Both pony and zebra rushed down the stairs to see what had cause the commotion. When they reached the basement Spike was on the floor rubbing his head. He was surrounded by broken glass and papers.

“Ow.” He said as he got up from the mess. He saw the ponies giving him worried looks…well Zicora was Twilight’s look was more agitated then worried. “Oops. Sorry about that Twilight I slipped while carrying some Boxes.”

She rolled her eyes at him. “It’s alright Spike just clean up the rest of this mess and you can have the rest of the day off.”

At that he saluted and rushed off to find a dustpan and brush. Zicora let out a small laugh as she and Twilight walked up the stairs.

“Sorry about that Spike can be a bit of a klutz at times.”

“It is no problem such is the way with children, he is a baby and must be forgiven. Now it is getting late and I must go, for the sun has nearly silenced its glow.”

Twilight looked out her window and sure enough the sun was close to setting. She knew that the forest got very dangerous after the sun had set and with Zicora living in the forest it would be best if she were to leave.

“Ok then thank you Zicora for helping me out with this research on the Everfree. I hope you will have a safe trip back to your hut.” Twilight said giving her friend a small hug before leading her to the door and opening it for her. Zicora said her good bye and walked out.

Twilight felt a bit exhausted as she walked back into the center of the room. She laid down on a small rug and levitated a thick book over to her so she could read. Spike came up the stairs twenty or so minutes later and said he was heading out.

“Ok Spike just be back by nine.”

“Ok then see yah later Twilight.”

She watched as he left the door before turning her eyes back to the book in front of her. Just as she was about to resume her reading her eyes caught a glimpse of something shinning. The light was coming from a pack next to the fire place. Twilight face hoofed when she saw a stitching resembling Zicoras cutie mark on the side of the bag. She then looked for what had been making the slight glow that could be seen through the intricately woven linen that made up the saddlebag. She flipped open the flap and peered inside bag. The glow was coming from a small gem in the bottom of one of the side pockets that lined the bag.

Twilight levitated the small gem out and on closer inspection it turned out to be a ruby the size of a marble. As she gazed into its depths she noticed that the glow got stronger the closer the gem came to her body. She could see what was making the faint red glow moving as if it was swimming about in the gem like a fish, moving back and forth. Mesmerizing her…making her want to hold it closer and closer, until the gem was just a few centimeters away from her face.

The glow intensified suddenly and Twilight closed the distance in between her and the jewel. As it made contact with her fur it exploded in a fury of light releasing whatever it was creating the red glow. It swam its way through the air making circles around Twilight’s vision.

After the gem had shattered Twilight snapped back into reality and the fear settled into her soul as she watched whatever it was move through the air. She wanted to move away but something in the back of her mind forced her to stay put and allow this red wisp to do whatever it wanted.

It stopped suddenly and started to vibrate violently before moving slowly towards the pony. Twilight couldn’t move or call out for help, all she could do was watch as it slowly moved closer to her. Inch by inch it crept closer to her at an aggravatingly slow pace making it seem as if each second were a life time.

Twilight felt like her mind was being ripped in two as it made contact with her horn making her scream out in pain. A torent of hellish agony ran though her body as whatever the red glow was did what it wanted to her. Wave after wave of pain came and raped her body and mind to the brink of insanity. She was rolling around on the floor holding her head in her hooves as a hollow ear piercing scream escaped her lips.

The noise coming from her lips stopped suddenly as her mind finally shattered under the presser of the never ending pain that was in her head. She laid there for a few moments with her body tense and her mind blank before she slipped into the sweet embrace of unconsciousness.

The Present

“How could this of happened? How could I allow my most faithful student fall into the hands of insanity?” Celestia said to herself as she waited for her carriage to arrive at the clinic that Twilight was being held at.

She had arrived at the Library just after Twilight had been taken away to a place where she couldn’t hurt herself and more importantly anypony else. The first thing she noticed as she walked through the doorway was the overbearing smell of blood. She looked around at the boarded up windows covered in red runes and symbols made from blood. She nearly gagged as the smell hit her nose.

One of her guards came up from the basement and gave her his report of what had been found in the house. “We found no bodies so the source of blood is unknown but whatever it or who it came from they are most probably dead. We also found magic residue that resembles the forbidden soul transfer spell. From how much residue is left I would have to say the spell was performed earlier this morning. There is a sound proof barrier around the library which shows how she was able to stay like this for so long.”

The guard was about to continue with his report to the princess but he had turned away and walked back to her carriage. She told the two stallions that pulled it to go where they were holding Twilight. They arrived at the clinic twenty minutes later and the princess burst into the main lobby demanding that she go to the cell Twilight was being held in.

A nurse pony guided her up a flight of stairs to the second floor of the building and down a white hall way. They stopped in front of the room marked with the number 216. The nurse fumbled with her keys for a few seconds before pulling out the right one and unlocked the door.

”Three and a half weeks ago.”

Yes. Yes! That's right Twilight there is no stopping me.

“No you’re not real. You can’t be! All you are is a figment of my imagination.”

”If that is so then why do you still speak to me…hahaha I’m stuck in you whether you like it or not.”

“No just go away.”She said with tears running down her face.

”Now shall we start again. Let’s go through all these pent up emotions and memories in here.”

“Go away. Go away. Just please go away.”

“Oh why would I do that when I’m having so much fun! Now where was I…ah here we are lets open this up and here we go.”

Twilight tried to scream as a wave of memories that she kept pent up in the back of her head rushed through her mind. She bucked as they ripped through her mind filling her with a burning sensation. Twilight started to cry soaking her pillow.

“Why? Why are you doing this to me?” She yelled into her pillow.

For the past few days ever since Zicora had come over Twilight has been hearing a voice in her head…well it only started off as a voice, but it grew into something that could grab hold of her memories and emotions and release them. The more it did this the more powerful its grasp on Twilight became. Twilight had stopped eating and she couldn’t sleep because this thing inside of her completely controlled her.

”Why wouldn’t I do this to you? Your reaction brings me so much pleaser that I cannot resist!” crackled the voice in her head.”Are you ready for another round my dear?”

Twilight was about to respond when another wave of pain filled memories rushed through her brain. She grinded her teeth together in defiance, not wanting the demon inside her to have his way. But then something new started to spring up from her gut. A feeling that Twilight truly feared.

”Oh what’s this I’m feeling from you?” The voice questioned. ”Twilight are you starting to enjoy this? Why you little masochist.”

“No your wrong…your wrong. I hate this.”

”Oh really now?” Another wave of pain filled memories hit her and it gave her more of the sensation that she feared.”You cannot lie to me Twilight, I’m in your head. I know everything you know and more. In the back your head you just love it when I do this!”Twilight let out a whimper as another wave hit her. ”Stop being in denial and just accept it. Give into the pain and insanity.”

“No I won’t.”

The Present

It was dark out and the commotion of everything had finally calmed down after what had happened earlier that day. All throughout Ponyville rumors had spread of how Celestias prized pupil had gone insane. The streets were all empty and every pony had gone to bed. But there was still one small figure lurking its way through the streets. It silently moved on two scaly feet that made little to no sound as they made contact with the cobble stone road.

This strange creature shifted its way in between houses and alleyways to pear into the windows. It caught glimpses of ponies but none of them were the one it was looking for. That didn’t frustrate it but instead made it happy. It wanted to hunt down the pray it was searching for because it knew when it would finally find its prey it would make the moment all the more sweet to experience.

A large toothy grin was on its face as it passed from house to house searching for this one pony that it would use to satisfy its hunger. Its eyes had the gleam of insanity in them which grew ever more evident after each house she wasn’t in.

Suddenly something caught his eye as something swooped down on the porch of the nearest house. It had two yellow round eyes which it glared at him with. “WHO?” said Owlowiscious as the twisted creature approached him. The owl turned his head at a one hundred degree angle to look at the approaching creature.

Suddenly two claws flew towards Owlowiscious grabbing the bird sending it into a panic. CRACK came the sound of the owls neck being broken followed by the soft thud of the bird falling to ground.

“Stupid animal.” Whispered the creature as it walked away from the twitching figure on the porch.

It continued down the street before stopping in front of a certain store filled with mannequins that were wearing the most extravagant dresses. Inside the window was the mare it was looking for, that one mare that it was craving the most.

The grin it was wearing grew to an enormous size as it looked upon the beautiful purple mane and tail protruding from the white coat of the mare.

Its eyes grew ever more wide as the studied every aspect of the mare. The excitement boiled up inside of it and it could resist no longer. The dragon known as Spike stepped out of the darkness and into the light of the lantern that was hung outside the front door. He raised his scaly claw up to the door and knocked.

Three weeks ago.

“Oh Spiiiiiiiiiiike can u you please come down here? I need you to do something for me.” Came Twilights voice from down the stairs.

Spike was hesitant in his response. For the past week Twilight had been acting very differently. At first it started off with her talking to herself but that happened often but as the week went on Spike could hear screams come from her room. Whenever he would check on her she would act as if nothing had gone wrong. In the past day the screams had turned into moans and grunts. The light had completely left her eyes and Spike feared every moment that he would be around her.

“Spike what’s taking so long. I need you to do something very important that I know you will just love.” Came her voice again something was very off about it and Spike’s instincts were yelling at him not to respond.

“Uhh…ok Twilight I’ll be down in just a second.”Spike responded. He slowly crept down the stairs being very observant. He flinched as the second to last stair let out a loud eerie creak signaling that he had finally descended into the basement.

Twilight jumped out of nowhere and gave him a big hug. Her pupils were small and she wore a maniacal grin on her face. She released him from her hold and looked him over.

“So…what is it you needed me for.” Spike said paralyzed with fear wishing she would take those dead eyes off him.

“Why my faithful assistant I need help preparing for the arrival of somepony that will change everything. All I need now is one crucial thing that I am missing.” She said giggling right after.

“W-what is that?” Spike said with a shaky voice.

“Why I needed you of course…well more importantly what’s inside of you.” She enveloped him in a purple aura and threw him across the room while giggling to herself.

Spike hit a wall with a small thud. “Ow! Why are you doing this Twilight I though you loved me!” he said starting to tear up as he made his way back on his feet. He heard a creaking sound followed by a crash as a barred door slammed close in his face. He then realized that he had been thrown into a cell.

“Why I do love you Spiky that is why I have chosen you for this task.” She said walking up the bars and looking down on her assistant with malice in her eyes. “You see I need a source of blood so I will be able to summon up my master.”

“Why would you need blood can’t you just send Celestia a message?”

“No you silly green cutie you. I wasn’t talking about Celestia no I wasn’t was I….No you most certainly were not. Oh there I go again.” A shiver ran through Twilights body and she let out a load moan of pleasure. “Oh thank you master.”

“You’re insane! What happened to you Twilight.”

“What happened to me? I was forced into a lovely world that I cannot resist and now I am just a puppet that needs only to turn the key on her master's lock.” Twilight through back her head and let out a disturbing laugh that filled Spike with despair. “Now you stay here my plump purple pumpkin. I need to sort a few things out before we are allowed to continue.”

Twilight then left the frightened little dragon in the basement and trotted up the stairs and into the main area of the library. She levitated her coat and snow boots over to herself and put them on. She then opened the door and walked out into the heat caused by the summer sun high in the sky.

“Burr it is so cold out here I had better go get those boards so I can make sure nopony will interrupt my important work to call forth my master.” Twilight said as she walked down the road to the hardware store.

The Present

Celestia peered into the dark room containing her student. Twilight was in the corner of the padded room talking to herself and rapidly moved from one emotion to the next. She didn’t notice as the white alicorn approached her.

Twilight started crying. “Why? Why did master leave us? Did I not do everything he asked for?”She said before plunging her face into her hooves.

“Twilight?”

“There is no more feeling anymore. He has left me and there is no pony left to reward me with pains sweet nectar.”

“Twilight look at me please.”

“Oh master why did you abandon me? I know maybe if I sing the song he will return.”

“Twilight Sparkle you look at me RIGHT NOW!” Celestia said raising her voice.

The lavender mare turned her head to look at the sun goddess. A large grin was on her face and she started to laugh hard.”My what do we have here…a little filly to far from home. Let me ask you are you lost in this dark cave?”

Celestia was taken aback by the words Twilight had just spoken to her. No pony in nearly three thousand years had ever call her a little filly. But she put that aside and when along with Twilights crazed ranting.

“Yes I am lost. Can you tell me Twilight who was it that you were speaking of.”

Twilight looked shocked. “You mean you do not know of the master?”

“No I do not know of this master that you speak of, can you tell me about him?” I thought I was your master.

“Why master is the master. He is the one that brings on the beautiful pain. At first I didn’t like it but he said it was very good and I gave into it. Now my eyes are open and he introduced me to insanity. He showed me things nopony else would…But master has left me and I’m so lost.”

“What do you mean he has left you?”

“He told me that he wouldn’t leave me when I let him out of my head. So I agreed and he showed me a spell that required a few simple items. He told me he would need a body and blood to write in…Hehehe the body, the blood! Oh joyous color!”

“Twilight…I want you to tell me who this body belonged to.” Celestia asked hoping it wasn’t who she thought it would be.

“Why it was my plump purple pumpkin of course.” With that Twilight started switching between laughing and crying.

Celestia left the room and her student behind and headed back to Ponyville She needed to find whatever it was that Twilight had released and stop it from harming anypony.

Last Night

“Come on Spike waky waky. It’s time to get up.” Twilight said banging a wooden ladle against a bucket.

“Not again Twilight please no. I don’t have any more to give to you.” Spike said with fear as he stirred from his sleep.

Spike last track of the time after the first few days but he knew he had been in the basement for nearly a month now. Every other day Twilight would come down with few buckets to get what the voice was demanding of her. She would levitate Spike out of his cage and strap him upside down with his arms above his head.

Afterwards she would slit his throat and wrists and drain him of his blood. She had been collecting his blood for purposes that Spike knew nothing about. Every time he was close to dying she would heal his cuts so he wouldn’t die. Thanks to Twilights magic Spike had been able to recover faster than he should have. All he was to her now was a blood producing factory.

“Don’t worry silly I’m not going to drain you of your blood…no we are finished with that.” Spike was a little relieved when he heard that but an unsettling feeling grew in the pit of his stomach telling him that whatever was next he would dislike even more than the blood draining. “It is time to welcome my master and he has chosen you to be his body. Doesn’t that sound so exciting.”

Spike didn’t have the time to contemplate what she was talking about. Right after she had stopped speaking she opened the cage door and levitated him out with a sharp jerk to get him away from the cage bars he was grasping. “Wait until you see what I have done up stairs.” She said trotting up to the main level of the library.

Spike could hardly tell if he was still in the library or not. The windows and door where covered in planks of wood that didn’t allow any sun light to enter the library. The only light came from the center of the room where there was a pile of books neatly stacked to look like an altar. It was covered in half melted candles. AT first glance the rest of the library looked as if it had been painted in a dark rusty red color. But on closer inspection the red turned out to be thousands upon thousands of demonic runes covering every surface.

“Do you like it? Look around at the fruits of our labor.” Twilight said with glee and a large grin on her face. “Oh I agree master it is glorious isn’t it…uh master could you possibly give me one more before we start?” A second later Twilight quivered as pain filled her body. She let out a small moan and her legs nearly buckled underneath her. “Oh thank you master. Yes right away I will start immediately.”

Twilight paced Spike down on the altar made of books and tied his arms down with straps that were bolted to the floor. If he had enough strength left in his body he would have easily been able to release himself but after the continuous blood loss, malnourishment, and not moving much because of being trapped in a cell he didn’t have the strength to do much of anything. Twilight placed a rolled up scroll next to his head .

“Twilight please stop this. You don’t have to do this.” Spike said looking at his oldest friend hoping that his voice would get through to her.”If you let me go I promise I won’t tell any pony.”
She stared at him for a few moments. “I agree master his voice is getting a little annoying.” She said using her magic to shut his mouth. “That is much better…now it Is time to start!”

She when into the kitchen for a few minutes and came back with a large knife. “Step one make the embodiment that holds master know pain.” She said taking the knife in her magic and placing it at the base of Spikes stomach. It slid in with ease and Twilight slowly made her way up making spike give out muffled screams of pain. The knife was only a few centimeters away from spike throat when she stopped.

The blood started gushing out of his wound. Twilight soon solved that problem by levitating a metal rod and heating it up red hot with her magic. Spike looked at the instrument with fear and he shook his head trying to get Twilight to stop. The metal came into contact with his wound letting out a sizzling sound as spike flesh started to cauterize. Spike lost consciousness.

“Ah I’m so sorry master he blacked out…oh ok I guess we could move onto step two.” Twilight put one of her hooves on Spikes wound and pressed down. She kept adding more and more pressure till Spike yelled out it pain as he was pulled away from his sleep. “Good you’re awake Spike now we can start on step two.” Twilight said to the dazed dragon.

She took up the knife again and set it against his forehead. “Now Spike I need you to hold still so I can put the transfer runes on you.” She then started to carve runes into Spikes skin she put one on his forehead two on each arm and each leg and one over his heart.

Spike slipped in and out of consciousness as she worked on him. His mind was blank because of all the pain he was in and he couldn’t think straight.

“Now stay awake Spike step three requires you being here with us when we transfer.” Twilight said in Spikes ear. She then levitated a bucket filled with the blood she had extracted from him the day before up above the her head. “Step three the host must drench herself in the blood of the next.”

After that the bucket above her tipped over and Twilight was covered in the red liquid. She shuttered as if fatigued when the last few drops felon her. She pulled the bucket near her and licked up a straggler which filled her senses with an iron taste. With that she put the bucket aside and started powering up her horn for the final step.

“And…finally the soul of the current host must transfer her soul to a paper written in blood so the master may have a free path to leave her body.” With that her horn flared with purple light and shot out to the paper lying next to Spikes head. The paper glowed with purple light and Twilights body convulsed a few times before it collapsed to the floor. After the purple light left the room a new red one started to glow forth from all the runes that covered the walls and floors. To spike the world had turned red and all hope left his body.

Twilight’s body didn’t stay put as a dark red glow started to emanate from the horn making the body float upward. Spike could only watch in horror as it moved closer and closer to him. When Twilight’s body was just a few inches away a red orb shot out of the horn followed by another and another. One orb shot out for each of the places where Spike had runes in him. They hovered in place for a few moments above his body until the glow from Twilight’s horn died down. With a gush of wind that put the candles out the orbs moved downward and slipped into his skin with ease. Spike yelled out as a burning sensation filled his body and he started to convulse.

Twilight awoke an hour later to the sound of some pony pounding on her door. “Miss Twilight Sparkle In the name of Celestia open this door and stop the evil deeds you are doing!” Came the voice of a guard pony. When there wasn’t a response he started bucking at the door.

Twilight looked around in a hurry. The straps that had held down Spike were each broken and he was gone. She could no longer feel the presence of her master in her head anymore and she started to panic.

Hay Lets Trade!

I hope you all like reading this. It is by far the most demented thing I have ever written.

Celestia was standing on the edge of Ponyville facing towards the west readying herself to raise the sun. When Luna’s moon had disappeared over the western horizon she turned her head in the opposite direction and cast her mind out to reach the sun.

Just as she gained control of her sun a familiar magic sprung up from the small town. It had the same properties as the magic that was all over the library the day before. She was forced to finish raising the sun which took her a good two minutes before she was able to go rushing off to see what had caused it. Her guards tried to keep up with the alicorn but thanks to her larger wings she easily lost them.

Arriving in the center of Ponyville Celestia put her horn to the ground and searched for what had caused the magical outburst. She could just barely feel the remains of the spell that had cause the outburst and she followed it to a building she recognized as the element of generosity’s home. She tried peering in through the windows but all she could see were a red velvety material covering them.

After trying and failing to open the door she ripped it off of its hinges with magic and that’s when the overbearing smell of blood hit her nose making her work hard to keep down her breakfast. The room before her had a red appearance to it thanks to the sunlight going through the red fabric. Her eyes traveled around the room and nearly passed over the latest victim hoping it wasn’t who she thought it was.

Celestia cast a spell and lit up the room with a small orb. She realized that her fears were correct when her eyes looked upon the mostly coatless figure of Rarity.

Unable to hold it back anymore, her stomach gave way releasing a torrent of greenery that was her breakfast. After the second wave of vomit came out her mouth the six guard ponies following her had finally caught up and let out gasps as they saw what was in the boutique.

Celestia regained her composer after a few minutes and further inspected the scene. Rarity had a large sapphire gems where each of her eyes had once been and there was a large pool of blood underneath her. A few feet in front was the unmoving body of Twilight’s assistant lying face down in the middle of a large pentacle made out of blood. Celestia hesitantly walked up to the dragons body being careful not to step on any of the runes it contained. Slowly she brought her hoof to his side and flipped him onto his back.

Celestia let out a sob as looked upon Spikes pail face. His eyes were clouded and lifeless and his face was contorted as if he was confused about something. Celestia turned from the two dead bodies and let out a scream of frustration and sadness making her guards shy away from her in fear.

Soon the sound of many hoof steps and voices could be heard coming from outside the store. Nearly all of Ponyville had awoken when they had heard Celestia’s cry of sadness. Celestia turned to her guards with a very angry yet solemn face.

“You two!” she said pointing her hoof at two pegasus guards. “You two go off and get some more guards and an investigative pony so we can figure out what had happened here. On your way search for anything out of the ordinary. The rest of you are to stay here and make sure nopony gets inside or sees what is in this house till the reinforcements arrive.”

Celestia turned towards the door and took off before any of the guards could ask where she was going. She was going to see one of the foremost experts on dark and forbidden magic. Celestia turned in the direction of Canterlot and flew off with nearly enough speed to do a sonic rainboom.

“Murder and mayhem are the names of the game, The fact they are rarely seen is quite a shame.” Sang Sweetie Belle as she skipped down the road. She was taking her time as she went in no particular direction.

A few minutes beforehand she had left the boutique to go out and have some fun. She was loving her brand new coat that Spike had left behind after her new master had transferred into her. It gave her a feeling of closeness to her sister knowing that now she would always be with her. It also was very warm and cozy even thought it was a loose fit for her. But that didn’t matter to much to her because it easily concealed the assortment of tools that she had taken from the boutique.

She had with her the mallet Spike had used on Rarity, a small knife, some long strips of fabric, a needle, and a spool of thread.

Suddenly there was a voice coming from behind her. “Ah told yah yesterday we should try and git our cutie marks in wood carvin`!”

“No it should be in rapids jumping.” Came a second voice.

Sweetie Belle started giggling to herself. She recognized the voices that belonged to her two closest friends. She turned to face them then called out to them.

“Oh hay Sweetie Belle!” said Applebloom in a joyful voice.”What do ya’ll think we should do to git our cutie marks today? Wood carving or rapids jumping?”

“Oh well I thought we could try something extra special today but we will need to get over to the club house as fast as we can if we are going to do it.” Sweetie said never taking her ear to ear grin off her face.

“I’m not sure about that. We do have to go to school today and it’s going to start in twenty minutes.” Scootaloo said not wanting to get into any more trouble for skipping out on classes. She was also a bit disturbed by her friends smile and the crazed gleam in her eye.

“Aaaaah come on Scootaloo. What are you chicken?”

“Hay I’m not a chicken! I just don’t want to get in trouble.”

“I guess what Rainbow Dash said about you was wrong.” Sweetie said in a subjective voice.

“W-what did she say about me?”

“Oh it was nothing really. I only over heard her talking to my sister about how you were so cool that you would do anything for your friends. But I guess she was wrong.” Sweetie lied.

“Ok! Ok I’ll come.”

“Yay! Apple Bloom you in?”

“Yah know it!”

The three of them darted off to their hide out leaving behind a trail of dust.

“Hay Sweetie Belle ah’ve been meanin` to ask. Where did you get that cool jacket?” Scootaloo asked her friend as they ran.

“Oh Rarity gave it to me this morning!” She replied giggling.

“It’s so cool! Maybe she could make one for each of us.”

“Hay yah but is that really necessary? I mean it she already made us matching jackets before.”

“Hay slow pokes mind hurrying up so we can get this done. Ah’ve got ah date with Pipsqueak after school and ah don’t wana be late because of detention from not showin’ up at school on time.” Apple Bloom shouted back to her friends who had fallen behind.

The two fillies caught up with their friend in a hurry at hearing that she had a date. Scootaloo bombarded her with questions about how it happened while Sweetie stayed quiet.

“Woh there it’s nothing’ to important. The other day he said that he thought ah was very pretty and that he wanted to go on ah date with me.” Apple Bloom said in response to Scootaloo’s questions.

“And you accepted! I though you said colts were gross.”

“Well yah ah do but ah didn’t want ta’ make him feel bad by declining.”

The rest of the way to the club house Scootaloo continued to talk about Apple Bloom’s date with Pipsqueak. At the speed they were moving at they arrived in a few short minutes. Scootaloo entered the club house first followed closely by Apple Bloom. Sweetie Belle stayed behind for a few short moments to pull something out of her jacket.

“So Sweetie belle what is this new ide-“ Apple Bloom got out before something hard hit her in the side of her head.

Scootaloo was turning around to see what caused her friend to fall to the floor but couldn’t as the same hard object hit her. The last thing she saw was a round black thing heading towards her face.

Apple Bloom was the first to wake up. She had a screaming head ache and the back of her hurt something awful bad. She opened her eyes and let out a gasp as she looked up.

Scootaloo’s fore hooves were strung up to the ceiling by some kind of fabric and she had a large round bruise in the middle of her face. She was hanging directly over Apple Blooms face just high enough for her purple tail to barely tickle her friend’s nose. Apple Bloom then tried to move only to find that her legs were each strapped down to the table she was lying on. She looked around in hurried glances to try and figure out what was going on.

“Oh goodie it looks like one of you is finally awake!” Came a familiar voice from behind where Apple Bloom was strapped down.

“S-Sweetie Belle w-what’s going on? W-why is Scooltaloo and ah strapped up like this?” Apple Bloom asked with a fearful voice.

“Oh don’t worry you will find out soon enough…just let me wake up Scoots before I tell you.” Sweetie Belle giggled while moving up onto the table next to the hanging Pegasus and grabbed her purple mane with her magic. She lifted her friend’s head close to her face and using her high pitched singing voice Sweetie Belle hit a high note loud enough to put cracks in the surrounding windows of the club house. She held the note until Scootaloo stirred from her sleep and yelled at Sweetie to shut up.

“Good your awake. Now we can begin, yay!” Sweetie said as she jumped down from the table and positioned herself in front of the items she had taken from the boutique. She had a large grin on her face and her pupils were small.

Scootaloo looked around lazily for a few moments before realizing where she was and more importantly the predicament she was in. “W-what’s going on Sweetie Belle I thought you wanted to show us a new way to get our cutie marks. So why are we all strung up like this?” She pulled at her restraints in vain.

“Well I was just about to get to that now can you please have some patience and wait. If I don’t properly prepare the tools this won’t work at all.” A few moments passed before Sweetie turned to her friends carrying a knife and the needle which had the thread laced through it. Apple Bloom looked up at Scootaloo who started shaking out of fear from the sight of the items Sweetie had with her.

“Hay Scootaloo what’s got yah so worked up? Why are yah shakin’ like that?” She said starting to tear up and shake herself. In the position she was lying in she hadn’t been able to see Sweetie Belle’s new ‘toys’.
Scootaloo ignored her friend. “Sweetie Belle I don’t like the look of this. Please let me down I don’t want to be here anymore!” She said starting to really pull at her restraints.

“Sorry Scoots no can do. How can we get our cutie marks in organ swapping if I let you down?”
At the sound of the words organ and swapping Apple Bloom really started to panic. She started to cry as she thrashed about. “Ah don’t wana be here no more Sweetie Belle! Ah wana go home! Ah don’t wana have mah organs swapped with no pony!”

“Oh silly Apple Bloom I was just talking about Scootaloo and I. The master has a much more important plan in store for you.” She said with a giggle picking up the knife with her magic and moving it over her yellow friends stomach and up to her face.

“W-what do you m-mean bah plan?” Apple Bloom looking at the knife with fear as it cast a glare from the sun over her face.

“Oh you will find out once I am done but for now master says you need to be marked for his arrival.”
With that she move the knife down towards her whimpering friends face but stopped when it was a half a centimeter away from one of her eyes.

“Huh? What’s that master not her eyes…ok then whatever you say.” Sweetie said with a sigh moving the knife away from Apple Blooms eye. She then moved the knife down to Apple Bloom’s left fore hoof. “Oh I see now how smart master.”

She then pressed the knife down into the underside of the yellow fillies hoof and slowly carved a symbol into it. Apple Bloom let out an ear piercing scream as she tried to pull her hoof away from the knife that was an inch deep into her flesh. Sweetie Belle chose to do this at the club house because it was deep enough into the forest that nopony would be able to hear anything.

“Stop it Sweetie Belle you’re hurting her!” Scootaloo yelled at her friend hoping that her words would get through to the unicorn.

“I know isn’t it fun!” Sweetie Belle said with a grin. “Don’t you just love the screams!”

Blood dripped from the knife as she trotted her way to the other side of the table and put a different rune in Apple Bloom’s other fore hoof calling forth more tear filled screams from her friends. She repeated these actions with the earth filly’s back hooves and finished things up by putting one rune on the yellow chest right above the heart.

Scootaloo was screaming angrily at Sweetie Belle while Apple Bloom cried. “Why Sweetie Belle? Why? Why would you do this, ah-ah thought we were yer friends.”

“You are my friends why else would I choose to get this cutie mark with you guys!” Sweetie Belle then climbed up onto the table and looked at Scootaloo who was glaring daggers at Sweetie. “Now it’s time for the main event!”

Twilight was rolling around in circles on the padded floor of her cell. She was muttering to herself continuously making the guards ponies positioned at her door snicker to themselves as they listened in on her.

“I want master back…I was his first host and now he is out there having fun without me. First host. Cursed toast. Nursed ghost! Hahahahahaha!”

She stopped rolling and looked out of the small window that was too high for her to reach. The first rays of sunlight were starting to seep in through the bars and light up the room. She stayed as still as a stone for nearly five minutes as the light in her cell continued to increase.

“Hay now that’s no way to treat us now is it?”She said turning her head far enough to make it let out three loud pops. “Oh I know how to get master back.” She whispered to herself. “But first I need to dispose of this pesky suppresser.”

Twilight then moved her way over to the closest wall as best as she could having to push her face against the cushions that made up the floor because her fore hooves were still bound in the strait jacket. She then put the entirety of her horn against the fabric on the wall and started to rub it back and forth while pouring as much magic into her horn as she possibly could.

She may have been insane but that didn’t mean that Twilight wasn’t smart anymore. She had read that these magic suppresser rings fed on the positively charged electricity produced by the brain to stay on unicorn horns. So she theorized that with the friction of running her horn over the fabric and creating enough negatively charged static electricity, that it should eventually discharge the suppresser on her horn enough for her to break free.

She kept this up for nearly ten minutes before a small purple spark shot from the tip of her horn. “Hehehe…soon yes soon we shall be reunited with master.”

The knife moved slowly through the orange fur and skin with little resistance as if it were butter. Scootaloo screamed in pain as it moved further and further down her body only to stop at the base of her stomach. It then left the screaming filly only to be repositioned on her right shoulder and moved across to the left. The knife left the now blood soaked fur and moved down to her hip and repeated the action. By the time Sweetie had finished Scootaloo looked as if she had a large “I” cut into her front side.

Apple Bloom could only watch as her friend got cut into. She was crying and pleading with Sweetie to stop, but she quieted down when something warm fell into her mouth. It had an iron like taste to it and it left a bitter feeling in her throat. Apple Bloom then went wide eyed as she realized what the warm thing that had fallen into her mouth was. A red line of blood was running down Scootaloo’s tail and dripping straight into Apple Bloom’s face.

Apple Bloom spat a few times while shaking her head back and forth trying to get the crimson liquid off her. This only succeeded in getting more of her face covered in blood as the dripping continued.

“Now it’s my turn.” Sweetie Belle said turning the knife with her magic so it was pointed strait at her chest.
It moved slowly as it made the same cuts that Scootaloo had. As the knife moved about her body doing its job Sweetie let out a few moans and whimpers as her body shook slightly with ecstasy. She bit her lip causing it to bleed when the knife was nearly finished. Meanwhile her friends could only watch in fear as Sweetie Belle carved the deep red lines into her skin.

“Oh master you were right it feels so good.” She squealed when the knife left her body. She panted for a few minutes before moving the blood soaked knife to her mouth so she could lick it clean. “As much as I love this moment we have to move on. Scootaloo are you ready for the fun part.”

Sweetie Belle turned to face her orange friend and started giggling. A light blue aura enveloped the cut down Scootaloos stomach and in one quick movement of Sweetie’s horn it was pulled open. The orange fur left the fillies body with a sickening rip exposing the components that kept her body working. Everything would have fallen out onto Applebloom, who was now covered in blood, if Sweetie Belle was holding it in with her magic. Scootaloo let out a silent scream of pain as the tears left her eyes.

Apple Bloom’s fur was now completely red like her mane and her mind cracked. Her pupils shrunk down to the size of pin picks and she started muttering nonsense as she looked up at the upside down view of Scootaloo’s guts.
Sweetie Belle on the other hoof was loving every moment of this. She laid herself down on the table next to Apple Bloom and focused her magic on her own cut. It opened slowly at first but the more she felt the more she wanted and she soon ripped it open in a flash. Her own blood was starting to form a pool around her.

“I *pant* have got to *pant* hurry if I’m *Pant* going to swap organs with you Scoots.” She managed to get out. Before picking the knife up again she looked down and savored the sight of her exposed organs for a few moments.

The knife then floated up to Scootaloo and started cutting out a few organs. It started with her intestines, then her kidneys, and finished with the liver. Scootaloo had passed out a few moments before hand and with Sweetie Belle concentrating on all the magic she was using she couldn’t do anything to wake her friend up.

Sweetie levitated the organs out of her friend’s body and placed them on the table next to her. She then turned the knife on herself and cut out the same organs. Moving quickly she place Scootaloo’s organs where hers had once been and levitated the needle and thread over to herself so she could sow them into place.

Once everything was secure she levitated her organs up into Scootaloo’s body and sowed them into place. Scootaloo whimpered in her sleep as the needle secured the unfamiliar organs to her body. She started to convulse as her natural defenses started to kick in to fight off the foreign objects that had just entered her. She convulsed for a few more seconds before going limp signaling that her body had given up and that she had passed away.

“Well buck *cough* I thought we might have been able to*cough*do a few more organs before having to give up. *Cough*well master I’m sorry but it seems my body has lost to much blood and is following suit with Scoots.” With those final words Sweetie Belle convulsed a few times before her body gave up and stopped moving.

With Sweetie Belle dead the magic holding Scootaloo’s guts in vanished, causing them to slip out of her body and onto Apple Bloom. The feel of the soft organs falling on her pulled snapped out of her crazed mumbling and she shook her head violently to get them off her.

Suddenly a red light filled the club house. Apple Bloom looked at its source while the small orbs left their previous host and started moving towards the new awaiting body. One last scream higher than all the rest left the club house scaring a flock of birds that had made a nearby tree their home.

As I said before I hope you liked. Please comment below on how you though i did on it. I know it will probably have a few grammar errors in it so bring them up if you find them.

I am going to enjoy writing the next chapter and i bet you guys can probably guess who is next.

Thats What Little Colts are Made Of

Celestia burst into her sister’s bed chambers with a loud crash. She had just been informed that there was another group of victims that had been found. This time it was two small fillies who had been found right outside of Ponyville in the forest. Celestia needed to acquire her sister’s help in order to stop this demon from harming any more of her little ponies.

“Luna get up I require your assistance!”

“Mmm. Five more minutes Tia.” Luna said groggily not even lifting her head from the dark purple pillows.

“No Luna get up now! Something has happened in Ponyville and I need your help to do deal with it.”

*Yawn* “Whatever it is it can wait.” Luna said before drifting back into her deep slumber.

“Uhg fine I guess I have no choice.” Celestia said powering up her horn.”You have brought this upon yourself.”

A large bucket of water appeared right above where Luna was sleeping. It dripped a few times onto Luna’s head causing her to awaken and look up. When her eyes found the source of the dripping feeling that had reawakened her from her sleep the bucket tipped over drenching her in ice cold water. Luna let out a gasp as the ice water took away any tiredness she had beforehand.

Her eyes started to glow white hot as she looked at her sister with pure rage. “WHAT THE BUCK DOUST THOU THINK THOU ARE DOING BY WAKING US IN SUCH A MANNER!” She screamed.

“Luna I told you to get up and you refused so I had to force you to awaken. Now listen to me so I can tell you why I had awoken you.” Celestia then told her sister about all that had happened in the past few days.

“We do not see what is needed of us sister. Back before we were banished it was not unheard of for some pony to be killed.”Luna said with an arrogant tone.

“Yes I know Luna but you forget that a lot has happened since you were banished. Nopony has been killed in nearly seven hundred years now.” Celestia let out a sad sigh before continuing.”But I would not have woken you up if this were a simple killing. Something is possessing ponies and forcing them to go insane before getting them to kill. Its most recent victims were two little fillies who were found with their stomachs cut open so I ask you again please help me find this thing so it doesn’t hurt anypony else.”

“Ok we will help yo-“ Luna was able to say before a loud knock came from the door.

The captain of the guards came in with a worried look on his face. “Princesses I am sorry for just barging in like this but one of the Pegasus guards you had left with your student has come back. He is covered in blood and he won’t let any pony near.”

The princesses immediately stopped talking and let the captain lead them to the guard. He was in the court yard with his sword drawn looking wildly around at five other guard ponies that surrounded him. Every time one of them got to close to him he would take a swing at them yelling for them to back off. A unicorn was about to release a binding spell on the frantic Pegasus but he stopped when Celestia walked into the court followed closely by the captain and Luna.

The guards immediately backed off when Celestia walked up to them. She looked down at the startled Pegasus with kindness only a mother could rival. After he noticed the princess the blood covered Pegasus calmed down and dropped his sword as she towered over him. He fell down onto his stomach and put his hooves over his head.

She bent down so she was at his eye level and gave him a look of compassion.”Can you tell me your name?” She asked with a warm soothing voice.

“B-bronze Syrup.”

“Well Bronze do you think you can tell me what happened?”

“Sh-she escaped.” Bronze started beating his head with his hooves. “I-I don’t know how b-but when she did sh-she came after us. Shifter was the first to go then a nurse came in and…oh god the screams!” he started to cry into his hooves. “I-I-I ran. I had to. She was a demon. There was nothing I c-could do.”

After that Celestia turned away from the guard and faced her sister. “Luna go to Ponyville and bring some guards with you. Meet up with the searching parties. They will show you to the last place where this demon has done his evil deeds.
I am going to the hospital to find out what Twilight has done.” With that she departed in a flash of light.

She reappeared outside of the Ponyville hospital. All the windows were smashed out and there was an over bearing smell of blood coming from it. As she walked inside the most horrible sight she had ever seen came into view. All the walls were covered with the strung up bodies of ponies. There were scalpels pinning their intestines to the walls making them hang from their open guts. The most horrible part of it all was that there weren’t only her guards hanging but nurses, patients, and even a few young fillies and colts. Celestia could hardly believe that Twilight could do all this.

As she walked through the hall way towards Twilight’s old holding cell a small voice caused her to jump. She looked around franticly trying to find its origin. Suddenly some movement caught her eye. A small cream colored filly with red hair was breathing very lightly. She had two candy canes crossing each other for a cutie mark and her two violet eyes had large glasses over them. She looked at the princess with a questioning look of despair and sadness.

“Why Princess?” Asked the filly. Her voice was quiet and sounded broken and scared.”Why didn’t you save us? I prayed for you to save us but you never-” The filly suddenly ceased up before going limp.

Celestia couldn’t look away as the tears began to run down her face. She stood there looking at the fillies hanging corps for a few minutes. She had failed to protect her subjects and the thought of it was tearing her apart. Celestia’s sadness slowly converted into pure unbridled rage which she turned towards the damned demon that had started all this pain and suffering.

Celestia couldn’t take the stench of blood anymore and she stormed out of the horror house she was in. She stopped outside and looked down on Ponyville and with a new determination to hunt down the now two demons, she set off.

After leaving the club house Apple Bloom walked deeper into the forest. She kept walking till she had come across a small stream. She dipped her body down into the cool slow moving water and started washing off the blood that covered her face and body. As much as she hated washing off the beautiful color, master did say that she needed to look decent for her ‘date’ with Pipsqueak.

When she was finished her fur was an orangey color like her big sisters but as long as no pony got a close enough look at her they wouldn’t notice. She walked back toward the club house but stopped when she saw the gray/blue figure of Princess Luna fly overhead. Apple Bloom dived for a bush to take cover and waited till the princess’s wing flaps could no longer be heard.

“Woo that was ah close one. Ah guess ah can’t go back to the club house no more for them supplies Sweetie had with her master…hay yah! What a great ahdea! Ah can just go back to the farm for what I need for the date! But ah gotta be extra careful if ah want tah be able to go unnoticed by any guards.

She looked left and right quickly making sure no pony was around before darting off to the farm house.

Pipsqueak was freaking out. The hand on the clock read 2:58 and very second that passed made the not in his stomach grow. He was sweating worse than a pig as he waited for the clock hand to move so the bell would go off. Everything around him seemed to stretch as his anticipation for the clock to get to three so he could get out of school and meet up with Apple Bloom.

Suddenly the bell went off and the room was filled with the joyous squeals of fillies and colts as they rushed for the door. Pip was the first one out. He burst through the front doors of the schoolhouse and there she was waiting for him. With her big red bow tied up in that curly hair, yellow coat, and luscious sparkling caramel colored eyes. He stood there and just enjoyed looking at her for a few minutes before rushing up to her.

“H-hi Apple Bloom a-are you ready for our date.”He said nervously staring at her with the sweetest of smiles.

Apple Bloom let a fake blush come to her cheeks. “We can go right now if you want.”

“Ok! But what should we do? This is the first time I have ever gone on a date with any pony before.” He said blushing redder than an apple.

“Oh ah have an ahdea for what we can do and ah promise we will have fun.” She said with a large grin on her face.

The couple started walking down the path that led into Ponyville to have their ‘date’. Pipsqueak was very confused about what they were going to do but didn’t care as long as it was with her. He followed her blindly not paying attention to where they were going and before he knew it they were in the Apple family’s orchard.

Apple Bloom stopped when they had gone far enough into the orchard where nopony would be able to hear them. She also knew that they wouldn’t be interrupted because her sister and Big Mac would normally finish bucking apples around the time she got out of school.

Pipsqueak was looking at her anxiously waiting to know what they would be doing. She slowly walked around him taking every detail. Apple Bloom stopped when she reached his back side.

“Ok now this is what we can do we are going to play hide and go seek.” She said with a smile on her face. Pipsqueak felt a little disappointed at hearing this and Apple Bloom could see it in his eyes that he wanted something more. “But it comes with a twist. Once you find the other pony they have to give you a kiss.”

This made Pipsqueak turn rose red but he was also very happy about it so he volunteered to be the seeker first. He walked up to the nearest tree jumped, up onto his hind legs, and berried his face against the tree so he wouldn’t be able to see.

Apple Bloom giggled to herself as she watched the little colt. It was almost too easy as she walked up behind him. She reared up onto her fore hooves and prepared herself to buck. Over the past year Apple Bloom’s sister had been training her so she would have enough strength to be able to properly buck apples. Thanks to this and the fact that she had demon magic increasing her strength, it was very easy for her when she bucked her hind legs straight into Pipsqueak’s legs.

They snapped like twigs underneath the force of Apple Bloom’s kick. Pipsqueak let out a loud scream of pain as he grabbed at his broken legs which looked as if they each had new joints in them. He was screaming at the top of his lungs for a few minutes before the laughs of Apple Bloom hit his ears.

“A-Apple Bloom W-why did you do that?” he cried.

“Because ah can’t have yah runnin’ off to get anypony else. Ah want yah all to mah self.” She said giggling. She walked over to his and pushed down hard on one of the legs she had broken making the bone push against the skin which was starting to bulge outwards. Pipsqueak screamed in pain as her hoof pressed into him.

Suddenly the pain subsided somewhat making him look to see what had happened. Apple Bloom had walked over to a tree with a hole in it. She pulled out the items that she had prepared earlier. In her arsenal were some ropes, iron poles, a hammer, and one pair of pliers that looked as if they had been modeled after a lobster’s claw.

Pipsqueak struggled to crawl away from crazed filly behind him but his broken legs weighed him down so he didn’t get very far. Apple Bloom easily caught up with him and stamped down on his leg making him scream in pain again. She laced one of the ropes around his leg and tied the other end up to the nearest tree. She repeated this process till each of his legs were tied to their own trees.

Pipsqueak was crying too much for him to be able to beg for mercy or ask her to stop. He swore to himself that if he ever got out of this he would never trust another filly again.

Moving close to his ear she whispered to him. “Now Pip I saw how much you likes playing pirates on Nightmare Night so I thought I might help you out by making room on your body for a wooden stump or two.”

Apple Bloom grabbed one of the ropes and made a cow hitch knot around one of the poles. She then positioned the pole against Pipsqueaks leg and tied a knot with the two ends of the rope so the pole would hang from his leg. It was just below the first bit of rope that was connected to the tree.

She grabbed hold of the bar and gave it a sudden twist making the rope around Pipsqueaks leg tighten. With each turn the hole of the rope became smaller and smaller until the rope was pressing into Pipsqueaks skin. Apple Bloom’s turning became slower as the rope continued to squeeze the little colt’s leg.

She was forced to take a break right around the time that the top of his leg looked like a swollen purple balloon that was about to burst. She admired it for a few minutes before continuing onward making the loop in the rope get smaller. The skin that was in contact with the rope soon broke letting out trickles of blood. By the time she stopped the rope could turn no more because it was down to Pipsqueak’s bone.

Pipsqueak could no longer scream because his throat was so sore. But the pain he was feeling at the moment was nothing compared to the hell he was about to experience.

Apple Bloom pushed the pole with all her might until it was in a vertical position. She grabbed the hammer and started nailing it into the ground. After it was a good foot down she let go of the pole hoping it would hold and not unwind after all her work to twist it up. It held its ground nicely and stayed put so Apple Bloom decided that it was finally time to continue onto the next part of her plan. She grabbed the hammer and with one swift movement it came down on
Pipsqueak’s leg. There came a loud crack like the sound of a dry twig snapping as his foreleg’s bone broke in two.

The only thing that was now connecting bottom half of his leg to the top half was one layer of skin. So Apple Bloom moved down to it and she ripped away at it with her teeth until the leg was completely severed. With each bite at the skin torrents of blood sprayed onto her face. Once it was severed the half of his leg that was still connected looked as if it was a over sized sausage that had its end tied with string. The benefit of this was that it compressed Pipsqueak’s skin against his bone preventing him from bleeding out.

Pipsqueak just wanted things to end but his torment was far from over. Apple Bloom removed the rope from the now disconnected part of his leg and moved to his left foreleg. She grabbed another pole and made the same series of knots that was used on his right leg. Apple Bloom was now ready to get to work on his left leg but was interrupted by a rustling sound coming from a nearby bush.

Apple Bloom slid the pole out from the rope and moved over to the bush slowly with the pole in her mouth. Barely making a sound she jumped through the bush and swung. There was the sound of pole hitting something hard followed by a white ball of fur hitting a nearby tree. Apple Bloom inspected the ball and realized it was the rabbit Angel. He had a gash on his head where he had been hit and he was out cold.

“Woo! Just a false alarm.” She said picking the bunny up with one of her hoofs. She carried him back to where Pipsqueak was and laid him down with her other supplies. “Now where was I?”

She walked back over to her ‘date’ and put the pole back in its place. She went to work, quickly turning the pole so it could do the same with his last fore hoof. Apple Bloom was humming a pleasant southern turn to herself as she did her work with enthusiasm. When Pipsqueaks left leg was ready she stuck the pole in the ground and broke his bone with the same loud snap.

Pipsqueak feinted while she was biting away at any skin connecting the top of his left leg to his body.

After a nightmare filled sleep he awoke to find that his body was in a new position. He was sitting with his back to a tree. He could feel the roughness of ropes that were around his throat and waist holding him in place against the tree. He looked down at his body and let out a loud sob when he noticed that not only were his fore hooves were missing but also his hind ones as well. His body ached in pain as he tried shifting his position in the hopes that the ropes might loosen.

“Ah can’t believe yah did that to me Pip.” Came Apple Bloom’s voice from behind the tree. “Falling asleep on our first date. How rude of you to do such a thing to me.” She walked around the tree with the pliers in her mouth. “Now ah’m going to have to punish you.”

She walked in front of him and looked him over. Pipsqueak gave her an angry look before spitting in her face and hitting her in the eye. Apple Bloom giggled as she wiped the saliva out of her eye.

“You know ah have always wondered what little colts are made of.” She said moving the pliers down to his stomach.

They grasped hold of his skin and held it fast with their ribbed teeth as Apple Bloom slowly pulled away. Pipsqueak could feel the ropes around his neck and waist press into him as Apple Bloom slowly moved back. She managed to get five inches away from him before the skin ripped sending blood pouring out of his wound. Pipsqueak screamed as Apple Bloom moved in to pull away another chuck of his body. The more Apple Bloom pulled the quicker she moved and the louder she laughed. Soon she had a fine coating of blood all over her face and forelegs.

After an agonizing five minutes of this she completely had his guts exposed and he was fading from all the blood loss. Apple Bloom didn’t stop there. With the pliers she grabbed hold of his inner organs and pulled with all her might. Unlike the flesh these stretched much further forcing her to back up more than a few steps before they would snap and send blood spraying over the ground and trees.

The last words Pipsqueak heard before his body gave up on him was Apple Bloom singing, “Snips and snails and puppy dogs tails! That’s what little colts are made of! Hehehe!”

Even after it was obvious to Apple Bloom that Pipsqueak had died she still continued on pulling away at his body. She just wasn’t content until everything was laid before her date’s body as if some pony had stuck a bomb inside of his gut and let it go boom.

Once her work was finished she dropped the pliers and walked back to her supplies. She picked up the white bunny putting red stains on his fur. She then left the orchard to return Angel to his owner.

The sun had yet to rise over the horizon when Applejack stretched her for hooves as she looked up at the ceiling of her bed room. She hadn’t been able to get any sleep throughout the night because she was to worried about her little sister. She hadn’t come home the night before.

After she had seen what had happened to Twilight she was very high strung. There were rumors going around town that ponies were being killed and this put Applejack on edge.

She slowly moved out of her bed with a loud yawn. Ok after ah get done with mah chores ah will go look for Apple Bloom. she thought to herself as she grabbed her Stetson cow pony had and put it on her head. Applejack walked down the stare of her house, grabbed a quick breakfast, and got to work. It took her a good thirty minutes of sorting out all of the farm animals before she could get to apple bucking.

She could feel that there was something terribly wrong. The air had a funny smell to it but she disregarded it. She got to work bucking apples. Tree after tree the feeling in her gut kept getting stronger. She was a good way into the orchard now and the smell was getting strong enough to make her nauseous.

She stopped bucking trees and followed the stench. When the smell was at its strongest she noticed that the trees surrounding her had reddish black lines running down them. She dared to continue onward and when she rounded a tree her eyes laid upon the mutilated body of a colt.

Applejack didn’t stay to try and identify who it was, she just turned and ran as fast as she could towards the farm so she could get some help. Her heart was thumping wildly in her chest as she ran. She nearly didn’t notice the steady sound of wing beats coming from guard ponies above her.

Ok I have to get this off my chest...I feel like I took this one way way way to far by doing that to Pipsqueak and Twist. But i wouldnt have it any other way. So leave a comment below on what you think and I hope you liked it.

Fire Burn and Cauldron Bubble

Luna looked over the young colt’s body. She quickly wiped away a tear that had escaped her eye before any of her guards could notice. She recognized him as the same little colt known as Pipsqueak from Nightmare Night.

She used her magic to undo the ropes that held his lifeless form to the tree and with great care she placed him on the grass. Luna started to place the entrails that had been spread out over the grass back in his body. When she was done she placed his legs back against his body and cast a healing spell. Luna knew it would not bring him back but she just couldn’t allow him to remain in such a horrid state. When the spell was finished doing its job Pipsqueak’s body looked as if nothing had even happened.

Luna carried his lifeless body on her back with her as she left the orchard to return to the Apple family’s farm. By now all the Apples where awake and aware of what had happened to Pipsqueak. Luna stopped at the front door of the house and knocked a few times.

Applejack answered the door and she was a mess. She wasn’t wearing her Stetson hat and her hair was sticking out in multiple directions. She looked at the princess with a scared and sad look.

“Hello fair lady Applejack.”

“…”

“Uhh. If thou doesn’t mind we wish for thou to take care of the child’s body.” Luna said levitating Pipsqueaks Body off her back and laying him before Applejack who was giving the princess a look of amazement.

“How did yah do that? When ah found him he was…” Applejack couldn’t finish because images of the gruesome scene she had found earlier started popping back into her mind.

“Taws’ a simple spell. Now will you do as we had asked and take care of his body?”

“Sure ah will take care of it.” Applejack said trying to hold back a lump that had formed in her throat.

“Thank you Applejack. We must be leaving now to find this wrenched being that dares to harm our subjects!” A hint of anger was in the Princess’s voice.

“Ok but Princess when yah do find it make sure he suffers for what he has done.”

Luna could only look at Applejack with shock because of the venom in the farm pony’s voice. Quickly regaining her composer, Luna turned and with a few flaps of her wings she was off to continue the search. She was off to see the zebra Zicora.

When Luna had arrived in Ponyville the day before the guards had taken her to each of the previous sites where Ponies had been killed. At the first sight where Twilight had gone insane the unicorn detectives that were studying the runes placed all over the walls showed her a very interesting saddle bag. The bag its self wasn’t all to interesting but the marking on it was. It resembled a cutie mark that was very common in the zebra tribes of the East. When she asked the detectives about it one of them said it belonged to an alarmist that lived in the Everfree forest named Zecora.

So Luna decided that this zebra would be a good start if she wanted to find out any information on this demon.

Fluttershy was worried sick. It had been nearly two days now since her little Angel bunny had gone missing. A few days earlier she was going to give Angel a bath but he saw it coming and managed to escape her cottage before Fluttershy could get her hooves on him. She had searched everywhere in Ponyville for him and yet he was still nowhere to be found.

The sun was low in the sky and she needed to call it quits for the day. She hung her head in defeat as she walked back to her small cottage

When she got there she could immediately see that something was wrong. The lights were on and the front door was open. She wondered if she should go in and see who would break into her house.

Just as Fluttershy was about to turn back to Ponyville to go get help a loud crash came from inside followed by what sounded like a scream from a filly. Being the caring pony that she is, Fluttershy dashed into her house to see if anypony was hurt. As she stepped through the door way she stepped in something warm and wet. Fluttershy dared to look down to see what she had stepped in and let out a loud “Eeep!”

Fluttershy jumped into the air and used her wings to keep her up out of the red liquid that was covering the floors of her cottage. Her eyes followed the blood to the kitchen door which was closed. She could hear movement from behind the door as she neared it. Fluttershy pressed her hoof against the door and pushed it open making the hinges give out a loud creak. She peered inside and gasped at what she saw.

Her Angel bunny was strapped down to the kitchen table by bandages and he was looking around frantically. She immediately dropped onto the floor and rushed into the kitchen to untie him but didn’t get very far before tripping over something soft.

Fluttershy looked behind her at what had tripped her up and let out a loud gasp as she looked upon the convulsing body of Apple Bloom. The filly was shaking violently and had red foam bubbling out of her mouth. As the fillies eyes looked on the yellow Pegasus, Fluttershy could almost swear that Apple Bloom was grinning. But she dismissed the thought and picked her up into her hooves and cried as she tried to stop the filly’s convulsions.

If her throat was filled with blood, Apple Bloom would have started laughing…now master didn’t have to transfer into that stupid rabbit for a new body. Fluttershy hadn’t noticed the knife in the filly’s hooves when she had picked her up. The same hooves that suddenly rapped themselves around her next and held her tight.

Fluttershy started to panic and tried to push the filly off her as she felt something sharp quickly cutting at her neck. It didn’t take her long before she was able to push Apple Bloom off, but the damage had been done and the filly had completed her masters final request. The Pegasus threw the earth pony off her and Apple Blooms head hit a nearby cabinet with a solid thump. Fluttershy could only watch in horror as Apple Bloom convulsed a few more times before lying still.

The scared Pegasus looked at Apple Blooms unmoving body as she slowly crept up to it. Fluttershy suddenly had a lump of dread grow in the pit of her stomach…she believed that she had just killed a filly and not just any filly but her friend Applejacks little sister. Even if it was only in self defense Fluttershy felt terrible about what she had done. She turned away from Apple Bloom’s body and collapsed onto her belly, letting the tears flow freely down her face.

She held her face in her hooves and cried, unaware of the five red orbs that now floated maliciously behind her.

Luna walked up to the oddly decorated hut that was built just inside the Everfree forest. She hadn’t seen decorations like this since before a thousand years ago when she would act as an ambassador between the pony and zebra folk. She admired a rather interesting large wooden mask that was painted with reds, greens, and whites for a few moments as one of her guards knocked on Zecora’s front door. The guard waited patiently for thirty seconds before raising his hoof to the door again. He didn’t get a chance to knock again because the door few open and let them look upon the striped alchemist.

“Come in and you will see, The information you seek will come from me.” Zecora said before looking around quickly. ”But come in quick, for the sky grows dark and the air is thick.”

She turned and allowed Lana and her guards who hesitated before following the princess. Zecora made one last look around outside of her house before closing the door.

“There is great evil walking in the town, and you need help to bring it down.” Zecora walked over to a book case and skimmed it over.

“Yes you are right Miss Zecora but how dost thou know about it?” Luna asked looking at a bubbling green liquid in a cauldron that sat in the middle of the house.

“I know because the demon you seek used to control me, it is why I was banished from my home back in zebra territory.” Zecora stopped and pulled out a large red book from the shelf and brought it over to a table. “He is known only as the Master, And he causes a great amount of disaster.” Zecora turned towards the shocked Princess.

“Wait you were once controlled by that damned thing before? But if that true how is your sanity still intact? When Twilight was controlled she went completely insane!”

“Quiet down now old one, I will explain so don’t interrupt till I am done.” With that Zecora pulled off one of the vials that hung from her ceiling and poured its contents into the cauldron. Once they hit the liquid it started spouting out a large cloud of green smoke.

“Long ago when I had just come of age I was very curious,” As Zecora spoke the smoke twisted and turned showing images of a young Zebra happily skipping around in a village. “Not knowing what was in the world made me furious.”

The smoke changed into a picture of the Zebra looking down into the depths of a large cave. “One day the couriosity got the better of me and I when out to explore, But the heat of the day left me hotter than I had ever been before. I found a cave and took shelter from the merciless sun, That was where it started and where my ordeals begun.” The smoke shifted again showing a altar with a single gem resting on its surface. “In side I found something unexpected, It was a small gem of red. The longer I looked upon it the closer I had to be to it, When I made contact the gem it split. Red orbs shot out and put me in distress, The next I knew I had lost all consciousness.

“When I next awoke, a voice in my head spoke. For the next few weeks I stayed in the cave, While the voice put me through pain and made me its slave. Soon the pain turned to pleasure, and I turned into a complete monster. The Master told me to find him a new vessel, so I went back to my village and did the work of a devil. The vessel he chose was my younger sister,” Zecora said with a tear running down her cheek as the smoke showed a picture of a small zebra filly cringing in fear as a larger one approached her with a curved knife. “He forced me to enjoy it as the knife moved faster and faster.”

Zecora stopped and started to weep. Luna came up to her and placed a hoof on her shoulder. “Thou doesn’t have to continue if it is too painful.” She spoke in a quiet voice.

“No. I will continue, for it is the right thing to do.” Zecora said wiping away the tears. She turned back to the cauldron and waved her hoof through the smoke making the last image disappear. “The master can only stay in one body for a short amount of time, for on a ponies soul he does dine. Once the soul has been eaten away, he leaves the body to search for new prey. The previous host dies after the transition, and the master moves on to find a new source of nutrition.”

“Wait hold on if whomever this demon possesses then how art thou still alive.” Luna asked.

“The reason I am still her is because I was the one who released him from his prison, he lets the first go as of an act of appreciation.” Zecora looked up into the smoke as it formed into the next image. The younger version of herself was surrounded by seven other zebras. “After finding out what I had done, my village imprisoned me, they beat me mercilessly and called me a banshee.”

It was obvious to Luna that Zecora was forcing herself to continue speaking. The picture changed again to show a male zebra wrapped up in chains. “Three days later they finally caught the host of the master, binding the body in chains of blood and rust they brought him before the elder. This was not his first time dealing with the demon so the elder knew how to bind him, But the process required three items most grim.”

“The first is the dried up heart of a diamond dog chieftain, for that is where the demons life began. Next is the feather of a red swallow covered in the ashes of a burnt body, to weaken the Masters will and make him sloppy. Last you will need to acquire moon dew from flowers that grow on a dragon’s grave, for it will make him separate from who he has a hold on and wont let them misbehave.”

Zecora went back to her table and picked up the book. “Take this book and on the sixty second page you will find, the very spell and procedures you will when you will need to bind. Once he is sealed the insanity will seep from Twilight’s mind, but keep close eye on her for her memories will be unkind.” She said giving it to Luna who took it up in her magical aura and floated it onto her back.

“Thank you Miss Zecora for the information you have given us. Now we will be off so we can stop this ‘Master’ and put an end to all this bloodshed.” Luna quickly left the hut with her guards in tow so she could tell her sister about what she had just learned.

Once Luna had gone Zecora returned to her table and sat down looking over an assortment of different herbs. There came the sound of a twig snapping outside the hut but Zecora didn’t jump because she knew about the pony still outside. The same pony who had been hiding in the bushes so she could listen in on the conversation that had just transpired.

“Come on in Twilight Sparkle I know you are out there, do not think that I am un a where. You have been out there since the beginning, come on in and finish it for I am tired of waiting.” Zecora called out.

The front door opened with a creak as the lavender unicorn stepped in laughing to herself.

“Damnit I missed him again!” Screamed Celestia from inside of Fluttershy’s cottage. “How the buck can this demon keep eluding me time after time!” She stood in the kitchen being careful not to step on any of the still warm blood covering the floor. She was glaring at the little yellow filly lying in the corner of the room. Celestia could see the Runes that had been carved into the poor things hooves. Suddenly one of her guards called her name from outside.

“Princess Celestia you sister Princess Luna is here to speak with you. She says that she has very important information that you need to hear about!”

Celestia left the cottage and walked out into the darkness of the night. Luna was waiting for her by a small tree planted not too far away from the small bridge that led to the cottage. She had an excited look on her face.

“Luna what is it you have found?” Celestia asked with a hopeful look on her face.

“Oh sister we have found out a great deal about this demon that plagues Ponyville. Some of the news we have acquired is good and bad.”

“I will take the good new first please.”

“Ok so we went to check out the zebra Zicora that lives in the Everfree forest and she told us a great deal about how we can stop this demon. The good news is that once we do stop it we should be able to save whomever he is currently possessing and Twilight should return back to normal. The bad news is that what is required to defeat him will be incredibly hard to find.” Luna then listed off the separate ingredients that they had to follow and she told Celestia about how they would need to create a highly powerful pentacle.

“This news you have found is indeed very good but also very disturbing Luna. I do not wish to use such harsh methods to stop this demon but I will not count it out. I will have a few guards take care of gathering up the supplies needed but I will only have them used as a last resort. I don’t want to see this demon locked away, no I want to destroy him and make him suffer for all the pain and grief he has caused. “Celestia said not even trying to hide the anger in her voice.

“Oh we nearly forgot sister there is one more piece of information that can be seen as good and bad. The demon can only stay in a body for a short amount of time before it dies and he has to find a new one. Its good because he will be unable to lay low and hide from us. But it is very bad because then he will be harming more and more of our subjects.”

“That is bad news but it is still very valuable. Good work Luna now return to patrolling the western side of Ponyville.”Luna saluted to her sister and was about to take off when Celestia spoke up once again. “Oh and Luna keep an eye out for the barer of the element of kindness Fluttershy. You do remember her don’t you?”

Luna nodded.”Yes we have met her before on Nightmare Night. She gave us lessons on how to control the volume of our voice. Why is she responcible for what has happened here?”

“No I do not think so. I believe that she may be the most recent of ponies to be possessed by this demon.” Celestia said getting a shocked and angry expression out of Luna.

“He had better not of or we will burn his essence in the most fiery of hell chasms.” She said in an angry voice.

“Save your anger for when we find the demon sister. Now go! For every second we waste is another second that he could be harming one of our subjects.”

“Ok sister.” Luna said as she started flapping her wings with five guard ponies joining her as she flew off.

“Hehehe. One two three, eyes on me.” Sang a yellow mare in one of the dark alleys between two of the many houses of Ponyville. ”Four five six, I`ll show you some tricks.” She said staring into a window at two ponies. One was a gray Pegasus with a gold mane and the other was a filly unicorn with the same gold mane but had a pail purple coat. “Seven eight nine, their blood will be mine.” The yellow Pegasus slid the window open and climbed inside without making a sound.

Sorry to disapoint all you blood hungry fans but i felt like i had to make up for what i did in the last chapter. That said, I'm sorry if the whole Zicora part wasnt all to good...first time ever having to rhyme like that and honestly I'm not all that good at it. Anyway leave a comment below on what you think about it.

Choke and Wriggle

“Hmm. What happened?” Asked the light purple filly raising her head to look around. “The last thing I remember was mom and I were reading a story while eating some muffins…” suddenly all the memories came rushing back to her.

Their story was interrupted by a crash that came from the kitchen. Her mother had told her to stay put while she went to check on what had made the noise. At first it seemed like everything was going to be alright. Her mother was talking to whoever it was as if she knew the pony. But then came a loud pang that sounded like a frying pan had been used to hit something. Dinky stayed where she was until an unfamiliar pony came into the room. She tried to make a run for it but before she could get very far something had hit her on the back of the head and everything was black after that.

“Mommy!” Dinky cried out as she looked around at the dark room she was in. There came a sound as if somepony were choking on something in response to her call. She tried to move but found that all of her hooves were strapped down to whatever she was lying on. “Mommy I’m scared! Where are you?” Dinky started to cry when there wasn’t a response. The only thing that came was the same sound of choking and gargling that came from the other end of the room.

Something shifted behind Dinky and she could feel somepony’s hot breath brush against her ear. Dinky flinched at the contact and she started crying. A soft feminine voice whispered a single work in her ear. The voice repeated the word to the crying filly until she couldn’t take it anymore.

“Stop please! Whoever you are!” Dinky cried out.

The breath on her ear moved away and the lights flickered on casting the room in an eerie yellow glow. Dinky was finally able to look around the room now. But she stopped and let out a gasp as she looked at the pony that was across from her.

“Mommy!” She cried. Derpy Hooves was strapped down to a table much like Dinky was, but hers was much worse.
The little unicorn looked at the horrid contraption her mother was strapped up to and let out a sob of grief. There were five thick clear plastic tubes running into the pegasus’s mouth, and down her throat making it bulge outward. Those weren’t the only ones in her though. Each of her nostrils had three thinner tubes in them and Dinky didn’t even want to look down at the eight other tubes that were jammed into the area between her mother’s legs. The tubes ran off to the side of Derpy’s table and were hooked up to some sort of a machine that had a large tank of water connected to the back of it.

Just then the diabolical mare that had done this to the family stepped into the room. She was a horrible sight to look at. Fluttershy’s coat and mane was shaved off as if the pony doing it didn’t care if they had done a proper job. There were still patches of some of the yellow fur and other places where the razor had been pushed in too far causing strips of her skin to hang loosely. The truly horrible feature about her was the featherless wings that were red from the blood that dripped off of them where the feathers had been ripped away. Fluttershy also had about five nails sticking out of each of her fore hooves, most of which were rusty and bent at odd angles.

Fluttershy caressed Dinky’s face as she walked around the table leaving a red line of blood on the filly’s cheek. She giggled as she felt the soft fur under her hoof.

“Now my little pony I want you to watch what I am about to do very closely.” Fluttershy said in a very malicious voice. She walked over to the machine next to Derpy and positioned herself right next to a large lever. She ran her tongue over the grip before clasping it in her hooves and pulling back.

Bubbles could be seen rising in the tank as the machine came to life. It made a soft ‘wering’ sound as the water could be seen slowly moving through the tubes to its destination in the poor mail pony on the other end. Derpy sputtered and coughed as her body tried and failed to push the liquid out of her.

“Stop! Please Stop! Your hurting my mommy!” Dinky pleaded as she watched her mother squirm in discomfort. But Fluttershy didn’t stop until Derpy’s stomach was bulging out as if she were pregnant again.

Turning the machine off with a kick of her hind legs she walked up to Dinky and moved close to her ear. “Now my dear if you so much as let out a single scream, use magic, or call for help I won’t turn it off next time. Do I make myself clear?” Fluttershy asked with a large grin on her face. Dinky had a new set of tears running down her face as show slowly started to nod her head.

“Good now let’s begin…you see master has come up with a rather ingenious plan. See the princesses and their guards are getting a little close for comfort so he is going to…wait? Why am I even telling this to you when he can tell you himself when we are done here! Hehehe.”

Fluttershy moved over to a small tray and picked up a knife with one of her wings. With her other wing she started turning a lever causing the table to fall backwards into a vertical position. Dinky could no longer see her mother but the mold covered ceiling that was overhead. Fluttershy moved the knife down to Dinky’s right foreleg but stopped just as it was about to pierce through the skin.

“Now Dinky don’t forget what I said about making noise. So much as a peep out of you and your mother is going to be pumped full of water until she pops like a balloon.” With that she put the remaining amount of pressure on the knife needed to go though the fillies flesh.

It took all of Dinky’s will power now to scream out in pain as the knife entered her. Fluttershy moved the knife up the arm until it reached the base of Dinky’s hoof. After putting the knife down and picking up a ball point hammer,

Fluttershy yanked out two of the nails protruding from her left hoof with her teeth. With the nail in her mouth and a hammer being carried by her wing, Fluttershy positioned her hooves on the incision on the filly’s arm and started pulling it apart. When it was open enough she used her free wing to hold a nail against the inside of the upper flap of flesh and used the other to hammer it in. She then repeated the process with the lower flap leaving the inside of Dinky’s arm exposed.

Dinky could taste blood in her mouth showing that she had pierced her upper and lower lips from her trying not to scream as Fluttershy worked. Tears were running down her face as she looked at her mother trying to gain some comfort from the thought that Fluttershy wasn’t going to hurt her anymore.

Using her wings Fluttershy carefully moved aside the young unicorns muscles to get at the white bone underneath. When it came into sight the Pegasus used more nails to hold back the muscles before picking up the hammer and a thin chisel.

Dinky couldn’t help it as she let out a whimper of pain as Fluttershy chiseled the runes onto the surface of her bone. It was beyond excruciating but lucky enough for Dinky it didn’t last for more than thirty seconds. When the runes were finished being carved Fluttershy put down the chisel and flipped the hammer around so she could use its backside to pull out the nails that held Dinky’s muscles and skin. Once removed, the nails immediately made their way to Fluttershy’s mouth so she could suck the blood off them.

After she was done enjoying the taste, the Pegasus spat the nails out onto the table and picked up a curved needle that had thread tied to its end. “I’m truly amazed Dinky. You nearly made it without making a sound.” Fluttershy said as she started to sow up Dinky’s arm. “Unfortunately a deal’s a deal and now you will have to deal with the consequences of breaking it.”

“I’m sorry I promise it won’t happen again! Just please don’t hurt my mommy!” Dinky pleaded.

Fluttershy didn’t say anything until she used her teeth to cut off the excess thread from the stitches that ran down Dinky’s leg. “No you broke the rules and now you will be punished for it.” She grabbed a cloth and shoved it into the filly’s mouth so she wouldn’t be able to make any noise louder than a muffled scream.

Using her hooves to hold Dinky’s eyes open, Fluttershy taped the lids open so the unicorn would have to watch what was going to come next. She then turned the lever connected to the table again so Dinky was in an upright position again and with a heave Fluttershy pushed the table forward until it was five feet away from the tube filled mare.

“Wouldn’t want you to miss anything now would I. That’s why I’m giving you front row seats to the show.” Fluttershy said getting muffled sounds of furious screams from Dinky. Fluttershy turned towards Derpy. She rubbed her hooves over the swollen belly for a few minutes before giving it a hard punch making the mare let out more sounds of sputtering and gurgling.

Giving the two family members one last sadistic grin, she moved back to the machine and flipped the switch.

When both Dinky and Derpy heard the sound of it activating, they started to cry and with one last loving look at her daughter Derpy started to feel the liquid being forced into her again. She pulled at her bindings as hard as she could when the pressure inside of her built up increasing the pain that came from her mid section. She couldn’t scream as the tears ran down her face.

Dinky could only watch in horror as her mother’s stomach started growing outward at an alarming rate. Eventually Derpy’s chest cavity started to push outward when her lower section ran out of room followed by her legs then forearms. Dinkies tear filled eyes met her mother’s one last time conveying all her love for her mother in them before Derpy’s body couldn't hold it in any longer.

With a loud BOOM all of the built up liquid inside of Derpy burst forth in a fury of shredded organs and blood. Dinky screamed into the rag with sorrow as she was covered in her mother’s entrails. Her eyes burned from all the blood that was getting in them because of her not being able to close them. The smell of her mother’s innards overwhelmed her senses and unable to hold it back she puked. But she was forced to swallow the vomit because of the rag blocking its only exit.

As much as Fluttershy loved to watch the blood covered filly, she had to prepare for the masters next transfer. So after removing the bits of tape from Dinky’s face she left the room to set up her master’s plan.

Dinky thrashed and pulled against her restraints as she screamed and cried. She continued this long after Fluttershy had left and didn’t stop until her body gave up from exhaustion and she fell into a nightmare filled sleep. She whimpered as images of her mother bursting ran through her head.

“Well what a surprise it was when your words floated into my ears saying that you were once with the Master.” Twilight said in a giddy voice.

“You poor, poor mare Twilight, I can honestly say seeing you is not a delight.” Zecora said as she looked at the unicorn with disgust. Twilight was covered from head to hoof in sploches of dried blood and her eyes were red from a lack of sleep.

“You know Zecora I was hoping that you and I would be able to work together. Knowing that you have once already fallen in love with the sweet bliss that master brings with him.” Twilight said as she started to circle around the cauldron. “But seeing how you told Luna how to stop Master, I can see that you won’t join me.”

“That is correct my friend, Now your mind I will help you mend.” Zecora said dropping a few items into the cauldron making the liquid turn a black color and start spouting out smoky fumes.

“Oh and how are you going to do that witch? Are you going to use magic to stop me? Oh that’s right you can’t use magic! Hahahaha!” Twilight laughed at the zebra.

Zecora’s face had a determined look on it as she watched the unicorn closely. “You are quite the fool to underestimate me, The minutes need to take care of you are three.”

“Oh and how are you going to defeat me without magic Zecora? Are you going to put a curse on me?” She crackled to herself at the thought. Just then Twilight noticed that something had changed about the room. She was standing a foot deep in a thick blanket of bluish smoke that covered the floor.

“I see you noticed how things changed, see you stepped into a trap I had arranged.” Zecora said with a chuckle. Now all she had to do was wait for the unicorn to pass out and she could contact the princesses. The herb she had placed into the concoction was one of the Everfree’s specialties. It was called sleeping monks moss and all that you had to do was place it in some boiling liquid and it would release a toxic fume that would make anypony not used to its effects pass out in a matter of minutes.

Twilight had been inhaling these fumes for the last minute. She started to lose balance and she stuttered from left to right knocking bottles and decorations off the nearby shelves. She finally hit the ground with a thud. Twilight tried to pick herself up a few times but it only resulted in her falling back onto her stomach.

Twilight put a hoof up to her mouth as she sputtered out. “Damned witch what did you do?!” Rolling onto her back she coughed and sputtered as the Zebra walked up to her side.

“You were a fool to come here Twilight, Now stay where you are and sleep tight.” Zecora turned away and walked toward the front door with a triumphant smile on her face. She was forced to stop when something grabbed hold of her tail and held her in place.

The laughter was barely audible at first but it gradually grew in volume. Zecora looked back first at the purple aura that encircled her tail, then at the failing legs of the maniacal pony who was laughing so hard that she was having trouble breathing.

“How are you unaffected, this isn’t something that I had expected.” Zecora said with a great deal of fear in her voice.

“Hahaha. Hay Zicora! How was my acting?” Twilight said as she started to recover. “Don’t think of me as a complete idiot you concubine. I knew you would try and pull something like this so I put wards around myself so I would be protected from any and all poisons.”

Twilight enveloped the rest of Zecora’s body in her magic and pinned her against the ceiling right above the cauldron. After breaking the legs off of a nearby stool she whittled down their ends till each were sharp as a tack and trust them into each of Zecora’s hooves. Twilight loved the sound of the zebra’s screams as she let go of her magic letting Zecora be held up by the steaks.

“Now Zecora for your punishment for helping the princesses, I will force you back into the world of pain.” Twilight said with a laugh as she looked up at the Zebra. She put out her tongue and allowed the blood dripping off the pegs to run into her mouth and down her throat. “Mmm…Zecora your blood has a delightful tang to it!”

“Your sadistic you know, now get on with it you damned foe.” Zecora’s voice wasn’t angry, instead it sounded solemn and sad. “If this how I must pay for my sins then let it be so, I have filled enough lives with woe. I accept my fate, so get on with it and don’t make me wait.”

“As you wish.” Twilight said while powering up her horn. Zecora closed her eyes expecting pain to ensue but it never came. She opened one eye and saw that Twilight had instead summoned up a syringe and a black box. “Now while I was escaping the hospital I picked up a few items.” The syringe darted up to Zecora in a flash and implanted itself in her chest pumping her full of adrenaline. Zecora’s chest flared in pain as her heart started to pump at an abnormally rapid rate.

“That is to make sure you don’t fall asleep while these little bastards have their way with you.”Twilight said as she levitated the box up to the zebra. Up close she could hear multiple things moving about inside. Twilight removed the lid revealing something that truly struck fear in Zecora’s heart.

Twilight levitated six wriggling white grubs out of the box, each about three inches long and a centimeter thick. As the creatures wriggled in a vain attempt to break free from Twilight’s magical grasp, the unicorn said. “You see Zecora I found these grubs in an old rotten log on my way over here so I picked them up and warped them with my magic into the little horrors you see before you right now.”

Twilight placed each of the worms in different areas of the zebra’s body. Zecora felt hundreds of hook like claws grip her as the heavy grubs hung from her skin. The only thing now that was keeping their drooling sharp mandibles away from digging into the zebra was Twilight’s magic.

Zecora had seen many things in her travels throughout the Everfree that scared her. Manticores, timber wolves, even a few dragons, but none of them gave her the feeling of dread that was filling her right now. The contact of the maggots made her muscles burn and tingle as she had an overwhelming sensation to thrash against the wedges that were holding her up. Even if it hurt her badly she didn’t care as long as it got these things off her.

With a large sadistic grin Twilight undid her hold on the maggots and the instant they were free they sank their mandibles into the soft flesh. It took a few seconds for them to burrow their way into Zecora’s body and disappear from sight. They left dark purple lines under the zebra’s skin showing where they had been.

The pain was too great for her and she started screaming at Twilight to remove them, but the unicorn only watched with glee not letting Zecora escape her torment. Time for Zecora passed slowly as they continued to move deeper into her. Even if she wanted it, she could not fall unconscious because of the adrenaline pumping through her veins. All she could do was pull at the steaks in her hooves, knowing that her pain was caused by a creature chewing on her insides. Soon she lost her mind and started babbling nonsense, unable to stop the stream of random words leaving her mouth.

Twilight soon had her fill of pleasure and with a flick of her horn the pegs in Zecora’s hooves came out and she fell into the bubbling cauldron below. The zebra thrashed about in the boiling hot liquid from the pain that was coming not only from her insides but now from her outsides. Twilight was forced to grab a large iron lid and slam it down on the cauldron because of all the liquid Zecora was spraying everywhere.

It only took two minutes before the ear shattering screaches and banging against the lid ceased. Grabbing a large wooden ladle she removed the lid and started stirring the bubbling concoction a few times. She lifted the spoon out of the brew and brought it to her lips for a taste.

“Hmm. I think it could do with a bit more salt.” She said giggling to herself.

Loss, Gain, and Continuation

Celestia was looking at the items that Luna had told her about earlier, going over the pros and cons of using the sealing ritual. Maybe it would be best if we just sealed the demon away. But I know that the seal would eventually be broken, even if it would be in a year or a century before it would happen.” She thought to herself. And if I choose to seal it away I won’t be able get back at it for doing this to my little ponies. The problem is that I have no way of saving the pony it has possessed if I don’t seal it away.

These types of thoughts ran through her mind for the next few hours as she went about her duties organizing different searching parties for the demon and her student. She had now called in more than fifty of her own guard ponies with an additional twenty of her sister’s guards to help search for this damned thing. She had also had the mayor put out a warning across the town telling all ponies to stay in their houses and to report anything out of the ordinary to the guards that were positioned on every street.

Her sun was low in the sky covering Equestria in a golden glow when Luna returned to the base camp that had been set up just outside of Ponyville’s outskirts.

“Sister you need to sleep it’s been nearly three days since you last laid your head down to rest.” Luna said while placing her hoof on Celestia’s back.

“No. I refuse to sleep while my subjects are in danger.” Celestia turned to look at her sister. Both alicorns had been deprived of more than one day of sleep because of this search. Their eyes were blood shot and had bags under them. “Anyway I could easily say the same about you my dear sister.”

“Yes I know.” Luna let out a long yawn covering her mouth with a hoof. “We both need to sleep so shy don’t you join me. The guards we have can easily take care of finding this demon for a few hours.”

“Ok Luna I guess your…” She flinched as a surge of disturbing and dark magic flared up from Ponyville. *Sigh*”I guess no sleep for me any time soon.” Celestia said in a sad voice. Turning to Luna she spoke up in a bit of a reluctant voice.”I have been thinking about this a great deal and Luna you have my permission to start preparing for the sealing ritual. Have it ready by the time I get back.”

Shortly after Celestia rushed off with guards in tow towards Ponyville to find the most recent of the Master’s ‘messes’.

A few minutes before hand Dinky Hooves was awoken by a splash of some sort of warm liquid being poured on her. She was able to see the last of the red content leaving the glass as it poured down on her. She looked up at the detestable mare that had awoken her, not sure if she should be happy that she was finally able to wake up from the nightmares that plagued her sleep or be angry that she was brought back into this one. But soon enough the memories of what Fluttershy had done to her mother returned to her and her heart filled with rage.

Dinky moved her fore hooves and found that they were no longer bound down the table she was on before. She tried lifting herself up to get a better view of the room but when she put pressure on her right leg she instantly collapsed in pain. A few of the stitches had broken causing blood to start to seep down her leg. She laid there looking at her surroundings.

No longer was she in the same mold covered room where her mother had died, instead she was a much larger one that had windows but all of them were covered by planks of wood blocking any sunlight from entering. The lights had some sort of a red fabric covering them making them give off a red glow. Dinky then look down at the floor and noticed that she was inside of a large black circle covered with runes and strange markings. But hers wasn’t the only pentacle. To her right was smaller one that had a small furry creature in it, and to her left was a pentacle about the same size as hers but empty. Each of the pentacles were connected by lines that had been carved into the floor.

Suddenly a hoof grabbed her face and brought Dinky’s eyes to meet two teal eyes that filled her with a feeling that she had never felt before. Dinky couldn’t move or look away from Fluttershy’s stare. It just left her with a horrid feeling as if her entire body was being crushed by two blocks of ice. Dinky started to shake as those eyes filled her with dread making her insides clench up into one big knot.

Fluttershy slowly walked backwards into the empty pentacle never taking her eyes away from her victim. She started muttering words under her breath as the grin on her face continued to grow larger. Her voice grew in volume until she was amost screaming demonic words that filled Dinky with even more dread.

As her chant neared its finish the runes outlining Fluttershy’s pentacle stared glowing red and when it came to a finish a great flash of light shot out from her pentacle towards the two that were opposite of it followed by a rather loud boom.

A captain of Celestia’s guards named Phalanx was wearily walking down the street followed closely by two other guards, one a earth pony and the other a unicorn. Phalanx had no idea why the princesses would need to waste so much time over something small like this, but then again he had only just arrived.

The two guards that he was assigned to go on patrol with were rookies, fresh out of training and looking to prove themselves. Phalanx let out a sigh of annoyance thinking about how pointless this was. His thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a loud boom that came from a nearby house.

He looked back at the unicorn guard with a questioning look in his eyes. All he got in return was a sharp nod assuring him that the boom was caused by magic. But not any magic, it was the same kind of magic that Celestia had given each one of her unicorn guards a sample of so they would know what the demon felt like.

Phalanx and the two guards rushed up to the doors of the house that the boom had come from. After knocking and not getting a reply all three bucked at the door as hard as they could making it fly inward and slam against the wall.

They took up a formation as they slowly walked into the house keeping an eye open for anything unusual.

Unfortunately for them they weren’t able to make it ten feet before the two rookies doubled over as their dinners left them because of the smell of blood that permeated the air.

Seeing her chance a dark figure darted out of a corner in the room and before any of them could react the flash of a knife headed downward into the head of the earth pony. Valance was quick to react when another knife appeared in the mares hoof and was thrown at him. He easily dodged it by rolling under it towards the mare. But the unicorn right behind him who was still emptying his stomach wasn’t so lucky as the blade entered his eye making him collapse with a thud.

With a great amount of anger towards this fiendish mare that had struck down two of his allies he turned on his fore hooves and bucked with all his might. His rear hooves made contact with the grinning face of the mare making her head fly back with a loud CRACK! Her body flew back and hit a wall with a thud.

Phalanx walked up to the unmoving body and stared at the un-neatly shaven form. He spat on the corps and walked back to his fallen comrades to remove the weapons that stuck out from their bodies but stopped when he heard a feint crying. Looking around half expecting something else to attack him he started searching for the source of the weeping. After opening three different doors in the house that only lead to empty rooms he found the right one. As the door creaked open the sound increased significantly. The door revealed a long set of stairs that lead down into a dark basement.

Valance slowly crept down the stairs, cringing as each hoof step caused the wood to protest. He fumbled around for a few minutes looking for a light switch as the crying continued on. When he finally found it and turned it on he let out a gasp as he looked upon a blood covered filly sitting in a large puddle of blood. But what really made him shocked was the dead mare right above her and what the filly was hugging.

Dinky was holding the entrails of her mother closely as she sobbed underneath Ditsy’s dead split open body. It was at this point when the captain lost control of his stomach and the hay and cheese sandwich he had eaten for dinner displayed itself all over the basement floor.
Shortly after Phalanx could hear multiple hoof steps coming from above mixed with Celestia’s voice issuing orders to search the house.

Celestia was surprised when she saw two of her royal guards face down in pools of their own bodies. She turned away from the sight and looked over at the body of the mare that was in the corner of the house. It took but one glance at the shaven body for her to recognize it as Fluttershy. Celestia could feel a tear run down her face but she wasn’t allowed to weep for much longer when a great commotion came from the back of the house.

She walked over to the doors where one of her captains who she recognized as Phalanx stopping anypony else from entering the door.

“Phalanx! What is the meaning of all this ruckus?” She asked with anger in her voice.

“Princess Celestia I cannot have any other guards entering this door for what lies behind it is fragile.” He said not even flinching at the angry look she was giving him.

“What are you talking about? What is so important that you will not allow your fellow comrades do their duties?”

“My lady through this door and down those stairs is…well I let you see for yourself. But I must warn you what you will find is not pleasant.” Phalanx moved aside and let her walk by but quickly baring the way so nopony else could get by.

When she was half way down the stairs when the soft sound of a crying filly hit her ears. When she arrived in the basement she put a hoof to her mouth as she looked over the carnage before her. A gray mare hanging limply from a table…or what was left of her was. All that was left was the hooves and a head that had tubes sticking down its throat, most of which could be seen dangling from the bottom end of the head. All that was keeping what was left of the body together was the spinal column and the coat that covered the back of the mare.

Celestia nearly didn’t notice the crying filly hugging the remains of her mother because of all the blood that covered the floor. Moving forward not even care about the blood that splashed onto her fur from each hoof step, Celestia went over to Dinky Hooves and picked her up with her magic. She forced the entrails from the fillies grasp which made Dinky scream at her to put her down and looked hard into the fillies eyes.

Celestia was equally happy as she was disappointed when she couldn’t sense the slightest amount of insanity in the tear filled golden eyes. She brought Dinky to her chest not caring that it might leave her fur stained with blood and wrapped the filly in a big hug.

Dinky punched her hooves against the bigger pony telling her to let go before just letting go and allowing a new set of tears roll down her face as she returned Celestia’s hug. She pushed her face into the princess’s chest letting everything go.

”S-s-she murdered her.” Cried Dinky. ”She made me watch as she killed my mommy.” Celestia let tears roll down her cheeks and cried along with the filly for nearly five minutes before a voice came down from the stairway.

“Princess Celestia is everything alright?” Phalanx said with a concerned voice.

Wiping away the tears on her face she called up to her guards. “Yes everything is alright. I’m coming back up now.” With that she made her way back up the stairs still holding Dinky in one hoof. When she arrived some of her guards let out small gasps when they saw the blood covered filly in their princess’s arm. She ignored this and turned to Phalanx. “I want you clean things up in here,” She moved closer to him so Dinky couldn’t hear. “and please try and put this one’s mother back together as bet as you can. I don’t care if you have to use magic to sow her body back together so long as she looks like nothing happened.”

Celestia moved away from the captain and headed out the door to find a place where she could get the poor filly cleaned up.

Twilight was enjoying the feeling of the warm soup that she had just eaten when there came the familiar feeling of her master’s magic flaring up.

“Well I guess break time is over. That you ever so much for feeding me Zecora.”Twilight said tapping the side of the iron cauldron with a wooden spoon while giggling.

She turned towards the front door and headed down the path that led to Ponyville. She was stuck between crying and laughing as she trotted down the road. A never ending line of random words, most of which were made up, left her mouth. Nothing dared getting in her way as she walked down the path, even the plants seemed to lean away as she passed, out of fear of what the crazed unicorn might do if they made contact with her.

Twilight made good time getting to Ponyville just several minutes after the demonic magical outburst. But before entering she quickly cast a invisibility spell over herself so she would be able to move freely without having to deal with any of the pesky guards that filled the town. On her way to the area that the outburst originated from she could have sworn she saw a red rabbit hopping away in the opposite direction. Not thinking it was anything important Twilight continued onward until she reached Derpy Hooves house.

It was surrounded by guard ponies, most of which were unicorns. ’Damn How the buck do I get in now. If I come within ten feet of one of those accursed guards they will notice me even with the cloaking spell on.’ Just then Celestia came walking out of the house making Twilight flinch in fear that she would be noticed. She darted off behind a trash can on the other side of the road knowing that is wouldn’t be able to help her if the princess did sense her. Twilight stayed there for a few moments half expecting a magical aura to throw away the trash can and bind her down while guards pounced on her.

The aura never came and Twilight tempted a glance around the trash can. ’What’s going on? At this range Celestia should have easily been able to sense my magic. So why hasn’t she?’ Twilight thought to herself as she watched her mentor start to walk down the street. ’I don’t get it…wait what is that red thing that she is holding? Twilight strained her eyes as she tried getting a better look at what Celestia had in one of her fore hooves. Soon enough she realized that the red mass was a small filly covered in blood.

’Interesting…hehe. She must be Master’s new host that lucky filly. But I wonder why I don’t feel his presence around her. Master must have some greater plan in store for her.’ Twilight quickly got a move on and followed Celestia being careful not to get to close to the sun goddess. She was able to follow the princess all the way to the camp before having to give up because of all the Royal guards positioned all over the place. Losing site of Celestia, Twilight was forced to climb up one of the nearby buildings to get a better view (which wasn’t very easy for her to do considering she was unable to use her magic without being detected).

Twilight was able to get in one slight glance of Celestia form before it disappeared inside a large tent. Cursing to herself, the unicorn was about to leave the roof top to search for away into the camp but something caught her attention in the corner of her eye. A few tents away from where Celestia had entered was a large open clearing that had multiple unicorns casting spells at the ground. From Twilight’s angle it looked as if they were drawing a large circle in the dirt. She decided to stay up on the roof to see how things played out.

Luna was watching over the pentacle’s creation with great care making sure that everything would be ready for when they would finally capture whoever the demon was possessing. But then her sister came walking back into the camp carrying something in her fore hoof. This piqued Luna’s curiosity and after making sure that the unicorn guards were doing everything that they were meant to, she followed Celestia into their tent. By the time Luna had entered the tent Celestia had already had a large tub of water brought in that was now filled with suds.

“Sister what is it thou art doing?” Luna asked with a puzzled look on her face.

“Sister this demon has done the unthinkable once again.” Celestia said a heart broken tone while moving aside so Luna could see what was sitting in the tub. It was a small filly half covered in blood and half covered in foamy white bubbles. It was painfully obvious that she had been crying a great deal and looked as if she was nearly on the verge of tears right now. “Luna that damned demon killed this one’s mother right in front of her while she watched.”

Celestia had her hooves in the tub and was gently scrubbing the shaking filly’s main to get the blood out of it. Luna watched
with unbelieving eyes for a few moments before noticing the line of black stitches running down one of the light purple legs.

“Celestia have you not noticed that this filly is hurt.” Luna stated. Celestia quickly looked over Dinky urgently before her eyes looked upon the ghastly mixture of stitches and scabs running down her leg.

“Doctor! Get in here quickly!” She yelled pulling Dinky out of the water and lying her down on a nearby table. She quickly ran a towel over just as a guard with a white leather jacket that had a red cross on its back came in. She quickly showed Dinky’s cut to him and he immediately got to work. But when he reached out to check the stitches Dinky screamed, jumped off the table, and was barely caught in time by Celestia’s magic before she hit the ground.

“No! No please. He’s going to hurt me no!” Dinky screamed, struggling to break free of the magic that was binding her body. “No more please!”

Bringing Dinky to her face Celestia started to talk to the filly in soothing tones to calm her down. “It’s ok now. Come on now just calm down. This kind pony here just wants to look at that bad cut on your arm.” She pointed at the doctor with one of her hooves. “Do you think you can stay still for a moment while he examines you?”

Dinky looked into Celestia’s eyes and nodded softly. After putting her down, Celestia felt Luna tugging on her tail and when she looked back at her sister who was gesturing with her head that she wanted to talk outside. Celestia said some reassuring words to Dinky that she would be right back before following Luna outside. Once out the younger sister gave Celestia a very stern angry look.

“Sister what is wrong with you.” Luna said in a quiet but fierce voice so nopony could hear them. “Did you even consider that that filly might be possessed by the very demon we are looking for!”

“No I know that she doesn’t have that damned thing in her, I have seen into her eyes and they hold no insanity that would even hint that he was in her.” Celestia replied in an angry tone.

“Is it that your lack of sleep has derived you of your sense of protocol! Why didn’t you at least check her with you magic to be sure.”

“Me not getting enough sleep has nothing to do with it! She was so traumatized when I found her I didn’t dare to check her.” Luna gave Celestia a look of disbelief.”For bucks sake Luna! When I had found her she was crying while hugging the innards of her mother. If anything it is you who’s judgment is being distorted by a lack of sleep, how do you explain how she has been acting up until now. All I see in there is a scared little filly who was forced to watch a demon kill her mother and she is in need of comfort! If I can’t at least do that then I am not fit to even rule anymore.”

Luna was speechless at her sister’s words. Never had she ever her Celestia doubt her own resolve before. “Sister…we are sorry. No pony else is fit to rule Equestria but you. You have worked harder than I have ever seen anypony else to catch this demon. If that isn’t a sign that you are fit to rule then what is? You care for everypony as if they were you very own...well excluding Blueblood maybe” Luna said chuckling to herself a bit.

This put a smile on Celestia’s face and she looked at her sister with thankful eyes for the encouragement that was just said to her. “Thank you Luna. I-I’m just so tired of my little ponies dying because of what this demon has done.” Celestia pulled her sister into a hug and held it for a minute or two. When the embrace was done Celestia said in a tired voice. ”If you wish you can conduct a scan of the filly.”

“Thank you sister.” Luna said smiling.”Shall we?” She asked while holding the flaps to the tent open. The two walked in just as the Doctor was finishing his inspection of Dinky’s leg. Celestia dismissed the doctor after he gave her a full report on what he thought had caused the cut and what he thought they should do about it.

“Now little one I need you to hold still for a few moments.” Celestia said with soothing tones to Dinky who was looking at her with unsure eyes.”My sister here wishes to do a simple scan of your mind. You won’t feel a thing and it will be over as fast as it starts so you have nothing to fear.”

Dinky looked at Luna with a bit of a fearful look as she approached lowering her head so her horn would be level with Dinky’s.

Luna was just a few inches away when something unexpected happened. A flare of demonic energy came from the filly and she screamed in agony as her soul was consumed by dark energy. Dinky’s eyes immediately turned red and before either of the two Princesses could do anything two small gray hooves grabbed hold of Luna’s head and closed the gap between the two horns. A massive burst of red evil energy left Dinky and shot into Luna’s horn with a resounding BOOM!

Luna reared back screaming in pain as the demon started ravaging her mind, slowly bending her to his will. For any other creature it would take seconds but because this was a goddess he was possessing it would take him a considerable amount more to bring her under submission.

It took a few moments for Celestia to process what had happened. Dinky was on the floor and she wasn’t moving and Luna was opposite the filly hitting her head as she screamed out with ear piercing screams. But when her senses returned to her she immediately bond her sister with magic and teleported both of them to the pentacle outside.

”QUICKLY YOU FOOLS BRING THE ITEMS AND START THE RITUAL! I CANT HOLD HER BACK MUCH LONGER!” Celestia yelled out infusing her voice with magic making it boom throughout the camp. Three nearby guard unicorns were shocked at first of her abrupt appearance but once her voice hit them they rushed into their places around the pentacle. A fourth unicorn came out levitating a vial of moon dew, the diamond dog heart, and swallows feather behind him and placed them in front of each of the other unicorns.

Once the required items were placed in where they needed to go the pentacle glowed with a white light that ran through all of the carved out lines. Celestia severed the magic binding her sister and quickly had the ritual book levitated over to her. The incantation was in the Zebra language so Celestia was the last pony within a hundred miles that could read it properly.

”KECH KAYA TICH MABER EROKAMANO,” She said starting the incantation as she read from the book.

”NYINGI NG’A NYATHI SKUL,” There was a sudden commotion coming from the edge of the camp but
Celestia couldn’t break her concentration for anything.

”DHAKO DICHUO RAWERA DUWE,”

Two bursts of magic flashed past Celestia striking two of the guards in the pentacle making them collapse instantly.

”JA RATENG KAWUONO KWAR ADWARO CHIEMO,”

“Master! Nooooo!”

”ORITI, ORITI, ORITI!”

As the last words were spoken the light emanating from the pentacle increased in brightness. But just as the purifying spell was about to be released on Luna a flash of purple appeared out of nowhere. Before Celestia or anypony else could do anything a unicorn jumped in the pentacle colliding with Luna just as the spell was released.
In a blinding flash of light the spell did its work consuming Twilight and Luna in magic. Every pony that was looking was either forced to look away or cover their faces. All that could be heard before the light started to fade was Twilights voice screaming out one last time to her master.

The light faded and Celestia looked into the pentacle with a concered look that quickly turned into one of shock at what she saw. Her sister was completely fine except for the face that she was huddled in a ball crying to herself. But what made the princess shocked was the purple little filly that was slowly pushing herself up onto her fore hooves looking around groggily. Lying next to the filly Twilight was a glowing red gem the size of a button.

“W-what’s going on? Where am I?” Twilight said in a squeaky voice as she started to tear up.

“Twilight are you ok?” Celestia said as she hesitantly approached.

Twilight snapped her head in the direction of the princess looking at her with a confused expression. “Umm…miss who are you?” she said. Celestia let out a sob and wrapped Twilight in a big hug and started crying. “Miss what’s the matter is everything alright?”

“Yes every thing’s alright. Everything is fine. Now that it’s finally over.” Celestia said in between sobs.

The small rabbit waited patiently behind a barrel as he waited for two royal guards to pass. It seemed like forever until they passed and seeing his chance he made one last run towards the Everfree forest. As he was about to enter the blood covered bunny known simply as Angel made one last glance behind him at Ponyville with a large hellishly insane grin on his face.

Dont ask if im doin a follow up caust I dont know. Anyway for those of you that liked it your welcome. Tell me what you think and here is a little secret about this story...I did not proof read it because i couldnt bring myself to read something this gory and horrid. :P Oh well its been fun trying something new like this. Thank you for sticking with me and sorry if i went to far on the fillies of Ponyville.

PS. I regret nothing Bwahahahahahahahahhahahahaha!

The Materials for Making a Coat

Rarity was sitting at her work bench and was working on a dress to keep her mind off of the day’s events. Sweetie Belle had been put to bed an hour ago and Rarity had nothing more to do with her time. The theme of the dress she had been making was based off f her friend Twilight. The dress itself was a dark purple lined with red stars around the base and had pink stripes running along the collar.

Rarity let out a small sight as she looked over her creation. Suddenly a loud knock came from the front door of the shop.

“We are closed for the rest of the day you will have to come back later.” The knock came again and Rarity started
to get angry. “I said we are closed. Now leave!” She yelled at whoever it was at the door. The knock came again and Rarity had had enough as she walked over to the door. “What part of we are close don’t you…” she trailed off as she saw who it was.

Spike was standing in her door way and he looked very pail. His eyes were watering as if they were on the brink of crying.

“Oh my Spike I’m so sorry I didn’t know it was you. What happened to you darling? No pony has seen you in nearly three weeks and they didn’t find you at the library earlier.”

“M-may I please come in.” He said in a shaky voice. It sounded off but Rarity wasn’t about to refuse him at this late hour especially after what had happened.

“But of course dear please do…*GASP* What happened to you!” Rarity said in a shocked voice once he stepped in the light of the room and she could see his body properly. He was body was covered in cuts and he had a large burn running down his chest. He also had a leather strap around each of his limbs and they looked as if they had been snapped. “Oh my you need medical attention immediately!”

Spike remained silent as the white mare rushed to the back of her house to find a first aid kit. This gave him the perfect opportunity to pull off one of the legs off a nearby mannequin and find a hiding place where he would wait for the Rarity to come back in the room.

“Now just sit tight Spike while I…Spike where did you go?” She asked looking around frantically for the dragon. When she had turned away from the place he was hiding he crept up behind her and brought the wooden leg against the back of her head. She fell to the ground with a soft thud but she wasn’t completely unconscious. She was in a daze and couldn’t understand what had happened. Before Rarity could recover Spike brought the wood leg back across her head and finished the job.

Spike was getting a few items ready for his big night with Rarity when she started to regain consciousness. She let out a soft moan and tried moving. She found that her limbs were bound with the very fabric she used to make dresses.

Rarity was bound a foot off the ground and looked like a helpless bug caught in a spiders web. She found it very difficult to breathe through her mouth as she looked around at the room she was in. She recognized it as the main area of her shop but something was very different.

Every window was covered in a velvety red fabric and the door had wood boards nailed into it to make sure there was no pony who could get in. The lamps also had the red fabric over them which filled the room with a dim red light.

She tried to call out for help but it only came out as a muffled sound barely loud enough for her to hear. Moving her tongue forward she discovered that there was a gag in her mouth.

Rarity started to panic, she couldn’t move or yell out for help. She pulled as hard as she could against her restraints to break free but it was futile. She knew the fabric that bound her may be silky smooth but it was one of the most strong and durable fabrics she had in her shop. She also found that she couldn’t call upon her magic either. Everytime she was about to use a spell she would lose focus and control before she was able to release the magic.

Suddenly a snicker came from a door on her left. It slowly grew until it was a full blown evil laugh and Spike walked out of the door carrying with him an assortment of knifes and sowing needles. He placed them down on her work bench before turning to the frightened mare. He placed a stool down in front of her so he could step up and look her in the face.

“It’s a good thing you woke up, now we can begin with making a beautiful coat!” Spike said with a very unsettling voice. He had a grin the size of a banana and he was snickering to himself.

Rarity tried yelling at him to let her down but it only came out as a muffled bunch of sounds. She glared angrily at him when this only made him laugh out even louder.

“Now now my love what’s the matter? Are you having a hard time talking? Here let me help you with that.” Spike walked up to Rarity and gave her a solid punch in the gut. She coughed a few times as she tried to regain her breath. Tears were running down her face as she looked at spike with questioning eyes.

Rarity made one more attempt to break free from her bindings but failed again. Spike was laughing some more as he enjoyed watching her struggle. She gave up and started crying after her magic also failed her for a second time.

“Oh I was wondering when you were going to try using magic. You see before I tied you up I drilled a hole in your horn so you couldn’t use any of that pesky magic.”

Rarity looked up in horror and saw that he hadn’t been lying. Her perfect horn had a hole in its side a quarter of a inch wide and it went all the way through.

“Now where were we…oh yes I was going to make a coat.” Spike said going back to the work bench to grab a small knife. He walked up to Rarity as a very slow pace just so he could enjoy her squirming as she desperately tried to break free. Once spike was a few inched from her he put his muzzle in her soft under coat and took a deep breath. “What a lovely smell your fur has my love it will make a perfect coat for me to wear.”

Spike let out his breath in a long sigh. He then focused his glare on the knife and what he was going to do. Rarity’s eyes kept switching from the knife to Spike pleading for him to stop through the gag in her mouth. He placed the knife at the base of her neck and pushed. The knife slid in with ease passing through her flesh as if it was butter. He only pushed it in far enough to just break through the skin making sure the knife didn’t go far enough in to rupture any organs or major arteries.

Rarity through her head back and screamed in pain as the knife made its way down her stomach. She thrashed about forcing spike to stop and look at Rarity with an angry expression.

“If you keep moving I won’t be able to remove your coat.” With that he went back to the assortment of items he had acquired for this moment. Her picked out a small iron mallet and bought it over to Rarity. “This will help you keep still.” He said bring it down with a large amount of force on her shoulder bringing about a loud cracking sound as the bones broke. Rarity was screaming in pain as he move to her other side and repeated the action breaking her other shoulder.

Rarity could only scream in pain as she lost all ability to move her fore hooves. Tears were gushing out of her eyes and mixing with the blood from Spikes first incision. She hung limply from her bindings and no longer had the strength or ability to put any resistance as Spike started to continue on with his work.

With the knife in hand Spike finished cutting down her front side and made the cut branch out from where he had stop towards her bottom legs. He made loops around them before retuning back to the original incision. He did the same around her forelegs and neck still being very careful not to cut into vital arteries so she wouldn’t bleed out.

Lines of blood ran down Rarities well kept coat staining it with a crimson color. Spike move forward to lick up one of the crimson lines and stopped right at where it originated from. Keeping the blood in his mouth he moved further up grabbing Rarity’s cheeks pulling her into a kiss. He forced her mouth open and pushed the blood inside with his tongue. She sputtered and coughed as Spike forced her to drink her own blood.

“Now my love I’m going to take what I want and I promise that it will hurt worse than hell.” Spike said putting one of his sharp talons in the top of the first cut. Over the course of the next few minutes Spike worked with skill as he slowly peeled Rarities coat away from her as if he were a master skinner.

The pain was unlike anything that Rarity could have imagined as her flesh left her. The pulling feeling was followed by a burning sensation that made Rarity wish for the knife again. She let out a silent scream before blacking out.

Spike showed mercy on Rarity and let her sleep while he finished up his work. A large pool of blood had formed beneath Rarity showing that she was close to dying from blood loss. But Spike had prepared for this before stringing her up. There was a small tube running down from a blood bag and into her foreleg. He had stolen the bag from the hospital before coming over. He knew it wouldn’t do much for her but it would be just enough to give her five to ten extra minutes of life.

Spike went back to the table, dropped of his new coat, and grabbed a bottle of rubbing alcohol. He then turned back to Rarity who had the muscles on her chest and back exposed. She looked like a red mare that had a white head and was wearing white socks that came up to her body. He gave the bottle a good squirt and sprayed the alcohol onto her exposed muscles to wake her up.

She was brought back to realities cold embrace while the burning fluid ran down her front. She had hoped that it had all been a bad dream but waking only made her realize it was true. She wept for a while looking at Spike with anger in her eyes.

Suddenly a thump could be heard coming from up stares followed by lighter thumps that could only be hoof steps. Spike looked up and followed the noise with his eyes. The large grin returned to Spike’s face when he realized that they were not alone in the store/house. He turned to Rarity and snickered before creeping his way to he stares with the mannequin leg he had used on Rarity beforehand making sure not to make a sound. Rarity screamed into the gag hoping Sweetie Belle would hear her.

A few moments before hand

Sweetie Belle was awoken by a familiar need to release a built up pressure. She hopped out of her bed and rushed out to the nearest bathroom. Once there she let out a satisfied sigh as the pressure was released. A knock came from the door just as she had finished cleaning up.

“Sweetie Belle come out quick something has happened to Rarity!” Came Spikes voice. Sweetie Belle was confused for a few minutes. Rarity had told he that the dragon had gone missing a few weeks ago so why was he here. Just then his words finished sinking in and she opened the door in a hurry.

“What do you mean something has happened to Rarity?” She asked him. Thanks to the darkness of the hallway she was unable to see the blood that covered Spikes body.

“I-I don’t know I f-found her down stairs an she is tied up and l-looks like somepony has hurt her.” He said in a half crying voice.

Sweetie Belle immediately rushed to the stairs and nearly tripped over her hooves as she quickly descended them. Spike followed closely behind. When she entered the main area of the store she let out a gasp as she nearly didn’t recognize her sister.

Rarity was screaming into her gag trying to tell her sister to run as Spike slowly walked up behind her holding the leg like it was a baseball bat.

“Rarity! What happened to y-“ She managed to get out before a sharp pain came from the back of her head followed by blackness.

“I am truly lucky today.” Spike said heaving the unconscious body of Sweetie Belle onto the work table. “But I am a little hurt that you didn’t tell me we weren’t alone Rarity. I’m sure your sister would have loved to see the fun we have been having together.”

Rarity was glaring daggers as Spike looked her little sister over. He was pushing his finger into Sweetie’s side trying to determine what to do with the filly.

Suddenly he stopped and started to shake all over. He fell to the floor and started to foam at the mouth. Rarity watched in somewhat relief that he wasn’t touching her sister anymore. He continued on like this for a few seconds before finally stopping and when he got up to look around something was different.

There was an eerie red glow that emanated from his body. When he turned to face Rarity she saw that his eyes were no longer their usual green color instead they had turned blood red and they had shrunk down into thin slits.

“Well fuck I guess my time in this body is nearly over.” Came a voice that sounded like a croaking whisper. “Well it has been fun making Spike play with you Rarity but is about time I finished things up.” Said the voice. At hearing this fear filled her eyes and she would have cried if her body had the liquids to spare. She was confused what was going on but hearing that he was going to be finishing soon filled her with dispair. “But don’t worry it won’t be poor old Spike who finishes the job.”

With that he climbed up to her to wrap a band over her eyes so she couldn’t see. After taking care of her eyes the demon that had first possessed Twilight and now Spike was preparing to to transfer into the new body that had happened to present itself a few minutes earlier.

He dipped Spike’s finger into the pool of blood that had formed underneath Rarity and used it as ink. He drew a circle five feet around and filled it with demonic runs and marks. After finishing up with the transfer circle he picked Sweetie up and placed her in its center. When she was properly positioned he used the knife to cut two runes into her coat. The first was over her heart and the other on the top of her head just behind her horn. She whimpered in her sleep as he did this.

When all was ready the red glow around Spike flared and filled the room with red light. Six red orbs shot out from his head and impregnated themselves into the runes on Sweetie Belle. After the last had left him Spikes body collapsed to the floor.

Meanwhile all that Rarity could do was listen as Spike or whatever was controlling him did what it wanted. At first she heard scraping as if some animal were running its claws against the floor. It would stop ever so often just to start back up a few seconds later. After about five minutes of this the scraping stopped for the last time and there came a soft thump as something hit the floor. After the thump there came the sound of Sweetie Belle whimpering. Rarity would have yelled into her gag but she was to weak from blood loss to make a sound.

A few moments later a great flash of red light found its way around the top and bottom of her blindfold followed by the thump of a body hitting the ground. Silence filled the room and Rarity could only wait behind the dark veil that covered her face. It was a few minutes before the soft sound of hoof steps pierced the silence.

Something ripped the blind fold off Rarity’s eyes. When she looked to see what it was Sweetie Belle was standing in front of her holding the blind fold in a light purple aura. Rarity had a look of happiness in her eyes when she saw her sister standing there. But her happiness was short lived when she saw a large grin spread across Sweeties face. Her sister started to giggle at first but it tuned into a disturbingly evil laugh.

“Oh my sis you sure do look pathetic all strung up like that.” Sweetie said in her squeaky voice. “I hope you don’t mind but master has told me I am to take care of you.”

Rarity couldn’t believe what she was hearing her sister say. She was so confused and she just wanted it to end. Sweetie Belle hopped over to the work bench and picked up one of the instruments that Spike had brought out earlier. It was a ice cream scoop large enough to fit a tennis ball in it.

“You know sister I have always thought of your eyes as beautiful gems.” She said stepping up on the stool Spike had used earlier. “But now I am wondering what you would look like if you had actual gems for eyes.”

With that she held Rarities Head still with her magic as she slowly moved the scoop closer and closer the quivering sapphire eyes.

I know i know how i left it off is just sickening that that is kind of the point. Anyway onto what matters I hope you all liked and leave comments below.