Some Letters to Celestia

Dear Princess Celestia,

You have not a clue how relieved I am that the killer that took Princess Mi Amore Cadenza is now in your custody. At least I presume he is in your custody. Be careful of that pegasus, he is quite the crafty fellow, but I don't know how much he can do without hooves. Oh, the conflicting emotions. The one friend I had here is dead, and the killer won't die by my hands. You may be wondering why I didn't kill him myself. Honestly I don't even know. I suppose I assumed that he would be worse off in your dungeon than in my hour or two of torture. Truthfully after this I thought about quitting my art, and turning myself in, but then I remembered what I have to do. I don't enjoy it that much anymore, due to the prize that is no longer within the grips of reality.

Also I regret to inform you that there will be no proper funeral for Ms. Derpy Hooves due to her corpse being, well consumed. I got a little drunk on the moonshine that pegasus kept in his residence, and then subsequently grew hungry, so I ate her. Pony flesh is so tender and delicious, you know.  Tastes very sweet, and yet it's so healthy-well, as healthy as meat can be. I believe I started with a flank, and oh my the sensation. Put some jerk on it for spice, and marinate in tequila. It sounds weird, but oh it is delicious. I decided to send this letter in a package, and when you open it their will be a little treat for you. Some nice Derpy steaks, believe me it will be the best thing you ever eat my dear Princess Celestia.

In my drunken spree, I did something I normally don't do, so there is actually a body to return. The dead body was so calm, and I guess I am a bit more chaotic when drinking, so I took a large cleaver, and removed her already mutilated hooves and wings. I then took a smaller blade, the one that he used to finish her off actually, and sliced up the length of the legs, and started drinking that delicious, delicious blood. Oh the blood, it tastes just like cherry wine, only rich in iron and other vitamins and minerals, so it's definitely healthy. I decided I would also take some organs, primarily the intestines home with me to use in my brand new torture chamber. That's right, I now have a torture chamber in a location that I can't disclose to you, for your own safety, and mine. Oh I really need to stop drinking. Do they have alcoholics anonymous in Equestria? Probably not, oh well.

I was able to get my hands on another pony recently, and I have decided not to kill her, but prolong everything. I decided to attempt to take a more psychological approach to this, instead of my usual physical one. I only do this because she interests me, and I don't want to kill her. At least not yet.

I believe her name was Fluttershy, yes, yes Fluttershy. I started physically with something very simple; a nice good old fashioned foot burning, or should I say hoof burning. Oh well, same thing. Oh, the smell burnt pony flesh is enough to get me aroused by itself, but add her wriggling and crying to it, the pleas for mercy, and just that she was so innocent made the domination and abuse all the sweeter. Oh little Fluttershy, never did a thing wrong in her life, loves her friends and animals, especially the animals, almost to an obsessive manner really. Also the chronic anxiety is strange for a pony, but I'm talking out my ass right now, I don't know much about pony psychology, only anatomy.

I thought I would try something I had never done before next. I recently obtained hoof screws I believe they were called. A play on the thumb screws from my world I presume, or they were made at the same time, either way they were fun to play with. A cold iron embrace around her two front hooves, and then twist, twist, and twist. The sound of the screws puncturing bone, and the tearing of flesh. She fainted after that, but it was no problem I simply left them there, embedded in her hooves.

I decided I would do something fun next. I cleaned up her hoof burns, and her hooves which I did fix whilst removing the screws. After they were in for a few hours, I could not let her rest of course. I proceeded to shave her for well, no real reason I thought it would be interesting at the time I guess. I took out two needles similar to something you would find puncturing an appetizer at any half respectable restaurant, but made of metal instead of the common wood in such establishments. I punctured both her eyes with the needles, and to see that face of intense pain after it had nearly disappeared was just an astonishing sight. I then pulled the eyes out of her sockets, and I decided it was time for some food considering I can't eat that often from a combination of moving, working, and figuring out how I am supposed to keep out of your radar, so I ate one, but I am not an ungrateful host, and insisted that she eat one as well, and let's just say I didn't take no for an answer.

You want to know something? Of course you don't, but I'll tell you anyway. I'm technically not supposed to be sending these letters as an order from a superior, but I can't help myself. Just the knowledge of what these things probably do to you; a combination of rage and sadness I would presume. Also to test you, to see if you can figure out who I really am, and where I am, which you finding out the latter would be an extreme oddity. My dear Princess Celestia, did you know that if you mix bleach alcohol and francium you get what we call an explosive, and guess who is being armed with them? Seriously guess, because I am not telling you up front.

Where was I-oh yes! The preparing of the fair pegasus Fluttershy for some experimentation. I continued to fill her eyes with large vinyl balls, and sealed them inside her sockets with a small blowtorch that I had kept around.

I think you need a history lesson my dear Princess Celestia. Alright, back in nineteen forty-two their was a case file that came from the Auschwitz death camp, and it detailed something very grisly. A German scientist, I can not remember his name right now, and I lost my copy of the file, but he had a Jewish man he was allotted a week to test a new chemical that was to be used for the Nazi war machine. The chemical named "Black Death", which funny enough was not an extraction of the bubonic plague from the dark ages in Europe, but a chemical that stopped the blood from flowing throughout the veins, and turned it to a black color. It would cause intense pain, but the problem, and why it wasn't used in World War Two, was that it took a week for it to kill, and it did not take effect fast enough. It took two days for the first symptoms to pop in, which were fatigue and muscle soreness. On the fourth headaches and general pain throughout the body. On the sixth day the subject would faint randomly, and the pain was greatly intensified. On the seventh the blood truly blackened completely, and it became rock hard. Veins would burst and skin would rupture, and they would bleed from every orifice they had. This chemical was never used against the Allied forces, but it was used randomly on Jewish prisoners, and for punishment. They would put it in select prisoners' food, and you know the rest.

I do not plan on using this exact chemical on the fair pegasus Fluttershy, but a variation on the chemical. What the variation that I like to call "Sleep" does is that it causes paralyzation, but it uses nano bots that I programmed myself, that are also injected so I can adjust sensitivity to the chemical, and how sensitive nerve endings are in general. From these nano bots I could also release "Black Death" into her veins, but no one would want that, not even me, but everyone needs a contingency plan.

The chemical worked by the way, and the fair pegasus Fluttershy is unable to move. Still very concious, but is incapable of any movement whatsoever.

With her blind, and unable to move I was finally able to start my experimentation. I started with removing the wings, and injecting her with another chemical that should disable her sense of smell, and I essentially killed her nerve endings, so she can't feel. She has no senses other than hearing right now.

I left her like this for a few days, and she lost all color in her face, and I set her up with a little piece of technology that allowed her to speak for a moment, and the only words she could utter to me was "Kill me" in the softest voice. I could not oblige, however, it was so adorable to see her suffer.

Well my dear Princess Celestia that is essentially all that has happened, so as for your hint "H". This was fun, and I hope we can do it again soon.