Queen of the Nightmares

Ruthless stomped her way into Ponyville, dark circles under her eyes. She had a sadistic grin plastered on her face, ready for anything. She glanced at the ponies and Nightmares that looked at her strangely, giving a glare and a stomp of her hoof, scaring them off. She walked through Ponyville, straight to Beige Bandit's house. Within fifteen minutes she reached the house of her filly hood bully.

She knocked on the door with her hoof, and waited, a devilish smile plastered on her face. She kept knocking until the door opened. Beige looked at Ruthless, put off by her sadistic aura.

"What's a wimp like you doing here?" She questioned.

"I'm here to repay you for everything you've ever done to me," Ruthless said, looking at her hoof, inspecting the grooves inside.

"What do you mean?" Beige said, wobbling from hoof to hoof in fear. "I was just kidding around."

"Yes, but this, this will not be kidding around, Beige Bitch." Ruthless said, pushing her way into Beige's house.

"P-Pl-Please, I didn't do much wrong...?" Beige asked.

"No, my dear, you did very much wrong." Ruthless said. "Is any pony else home?"

"N-No, I live alone." Beige said, shuffling her hooves.

"Then now for the fun part." Ruthless said, giving a wicked grin and started up her magic.

Cuffs magically appeared around Bandit's hooves, chaining her legs together. She was picked up in a black aura and carried into the basement. Bandit was locked to the wall, a tear sliding down her face. Ruthless summoned a muzzle and strapped it onto Beige Bandit's muzzle, strapping it around her head. She pulled a knife out of nowhere and trotted over to a stoning station that Beige kept to keep her knives nice and sharp.

"Now for the boring part." Ruthless said, starting up the process, grinding the blade against the stone.

"Please, let me go, please, for the sake of Celestia, let me go!" Bandit's muffled voice came.

"I can't do that, Beige Bitch. You're leaving all right, but in a body bag, I assure you." Ruthless said, giving another sadistic grin. "And this will be long and painful. I promise."

"Why are you doing this to me?" Beige cried.

"Because of what you've done to me for the past fifteen years, of course. And for the shear fun of it." Ruthless said as she stopped the stoning station. "Ah, yes, nice and sharp."

Ruthless walked painfully slow over to Beige, playing the knife across her stomach. She jabbed it in quickly, using her magic to hold Beige's mouth closed. She ripped it slowly across her stomach. Beige screamed into the muzzle and magic, tears streaming down her face.

"Please!" Beige begged, forcing her mouth open. "I'm so sorry, Ruth! I'm so sorry!"

"Quiet, wimp!" Ruthless yelled, green tinting her red eyes for a second before returning to a red color.

Ruthless ripped the knife upwards, making an upside down 'T' on her stomach, blood drenching the floor, and Ruthless' fur. She snickered wildly as she pulled the knife out and started to sew the wounds closed with magic, but leaving her intestines and organs to bleed inside her.

"Now, I'll let you grovel for a while, before I kill you slowly." Ruthless said, using a smaller, but sharper knife to jab into her hooves, causing immense pain.

Once the bottoms of Beige's hooves were thoroughly gored, she jabbed the knife into her heart, slicing through her rib cage. She then picked up the biggest knife, then went to the stoning station to stone it to make it as sharp as possible. She stoned it for fifteen minutes before walking over to Beige Bandit.

"Now, you'll feel my pain." Ruthless said before forcing Bandit to extend her left wing.

"No! Please, my wings are all I have left! Please, please, please!" Bandit sobbed.

"I said shut up!" Ruthless screamed into her ear, bursting her eardrum.

She tightened the muzzle and Beige Bandit no longer had a way to speak. She jabbed her large knife into her feathers, ripping them out one by one furiously. Once all of her feathers were out, she started to cut off the bones. She cut the bones one by one, and then finally cut off the base of the wing bone.

She repeated this action with the other wing, but doing it much, much slower than with the other wing. She dropped the knives and the red and green mingled in her eyes, fighting for dominance over her mind. But it was too late. She placed her magic around Beige Bandit's beige brown neck, and slowly and painfully slow. The tissue ripped. The bones broke and separated. The tendons bled.

Bandit screamed out in pain as her head was slowly being torn off her shoulders at the neck. Her eyes rolled back into her head and blood poured from her mouth. Finally the screaming died down into a gurgle of blood. Ruthless left the body there, cleaned herself in Beige's shower, and trotted back to Black Rose.

Police ponies crowded the scene. They took notes, pictures, packing evidence, searching for magical residue, but none was found. The ponies body bagged the body and head, putting it in the evidence van. The knives and stoning station were bagged as well, the message taken plenty pictures of. They searched the home, finding various diaries and other things they could use to find the killer. They entered her bathroom and found another message.

You'll never find me. I will reign supreme.

The other message?

This is only the beginning.