Sameness

I WRITE IN THIS JOURNAL TO GIVE FURY TO PAPER THAT IT HAS NOT SEEN BEFORE!

Though I shut myself away from the words of an adoring crowd of ponies, I still hear about HIM. HE HAS STOLEN MY WORKS.

My enlargement spell. My mind-alteration spell. My transmutation spell. ALL RIPPED FROM MY HOOVES AND HANDED TO THAT THAT DAMN GLORY HOUND!

I don't know what to do with myself. Now I know that I can't go back to those LIARS. I can't go back to the group of SNAKES hiding in the bodies of unicorns!

If I have one joy that I can take from this betrayal is that I will not feel shame in stripping away this unicorn body.

Dark magic and its chaotic nature will be my nurturing force that will make my magic equal, if not greater, than the alicorns.

Even now, I've grown accustomed to the change of my unicorn horn to that of one antler and a goat's horn.