An Unquenchable Thirst

     The vampony soon found himself at Zecora's hut. He then heard two ponies talking. "Can you keep a look out while I'm going out?" Came a rhythmic voice.

     The other pony said, "Not a problem Zecora." He then heard hoofsteps as a Zebra left the hut, presumably Zecora. He hid in a Bush until Zecora was far enough away.

     He then peered in through a window. He saw potions, masks, idols, ingredients, you name it on many shelves. In the center was a Midnight blue stallion with a blue green and purple mane. One wing was slightly smaller than the other. He seems strong enough to become part of my race. he thought. Although the wing differential is a bit of a problem. Nothing vampire blood can't fix.

     He then crept to the door, knocked on it and hid to the side. He heard a hmm of confusion as the door opened. He seized his opportunity and sunk his fangs into the pony's neck. He then sucked out some of the pony's blood and replaced it with his own. The stallion collapsed and he dragged him into the hut, closing the door behind him. Little did he know, a certain Cyan Pegasus saw him in the act, and sped off.

    During the period the stallion was out, his wing's sizes evened out, and his eyes turned crimson. He also grew four inch fangs. He groaned as he got up, staring at a pony similar to him. "Who are you?" He asked. The mysterious pony remained silent. "I SAID, WHO ARE YOU?" He shouted in the equestrian voice. The stallion rolled his eyes.

     "My name is none of your concern. All you need to know is that one, I turned you into a vampony, and two, you will be in my control soon." The tall, anonymous stalling started walking towards the rookie vampony. "There is nothing you can do to stop it. On the bright side, your wings are fixed."

     "No! There has to be a way back!" I'd rather have demented wings than serve you!" He was fighting the quickly multiplying vampony blood. But it was futile.

     "It is no longer your choice. Tell me, what is your name?" The elder vampony said.

     "Dusk Chaser." The stallion spat at him, causing the elder to disperse into a small cloud, and 're-form after it had cleared where he was.

     "Well then, Dusk Chaser, get ready to have the rest of your life spent in service." The vampony blood took control.

     "Y-yes m-m-master." He was still fighting it. It wouldn't be long until he fully submitted. He then hears a gasp. He turned, and saw Zecora had returned. She was horrified at seeing two vamponies in her house, one of which had been a regular pony before he left. She then turned and ran towards ponyville. "Should we pursue, master?" Dusk commented.

     "No, let her run. I like my food when it's riled up. In the meantime, let's get you trained."

     "Yes master." Dusk said.

First one pony, next, Equestria.