I felt nothing…I felt no emotions, nor feeling pain. I guess my death was quick, even if my enemies swore their lives on making me suffer. Too bad for them, because they will never have the chance. I am officially dead now and will be dead. I mean, not even ME could face a nuclear bomb head on and SURVIVE. So I am dead now, but why am I not in hell. It doesn't look like hell, so it must be heaven? Right? No. I'm in a magical land of magical talking ponies and other magical creatures. Fuck.




I can't believe that I'm making another story. I'll put effort into this story. But if there is not a lot of update then life is going bad for me or I'm not getting busy into other thing. So I hope you guys like it. Also this story takes place at the end of Equestria Girls. Remember this is an Alternate Universe story and there will be no getting into season 4 stuff. If you want to know how this story is going to be updated and more, than click here. If there's any grammar problems then please let me know. This story is rated Mature for Gore and mostly for the Language in this story.