Calcifer.

30 minutes later...

The white Unicorn... saved.

The cyan Pegasus with the multicolored mane... saved.

The purple Unicorn... saved.

The orange pony with blonde hair... saved.

The pink mare with an unusually puffy mane... saved.

The yellow colt, with blue eyes, slightly lighter colored mane, lemon half on his flank... possibly damned.

The colt couldn't be saved, this was his time to pass.

It was uncertain weather the pony was in Hell, Purgatory, or Heaven.

Calcifer could only hope that it was one of the last two.

Long, vine-like tendrils, the color of pitch dark black covered every square inch of the human's body.

This is Enticing at it's final stage.

Every movement was so painful, it was numb.

Calcifer's body could barely hold an inhale, causing his to somewhat choke.

The five saved mares were asleep with there souls, they were at living peace, for now.

Calcifer was proud, but also heartbroken beyond imaginable.

It was only a matter of minutes before he's see Hell again... and he didn't want to go back.

He wanted to cry, but he couldn't... his body was still dead.

The emerald flame, still in a crystal state, hung loosely between the dead colt's lips and the sleek metal table under it.

A burning red scorch mark ran along the pony's spine, that is where the Demons attacked him.

The five alive's burns were healed, but different.

Where their burns were are are healed, but healing comes with... something unique.

Calcifer stood infront of the late colt's table, staring at the corpse atop of it.

"Rest in peace."

It was then that his vision backed out, and he felt himself falling slowly backwards.

Calcifer hit the cold floor hard, the damned burning pain of the Enticing vines only amplifying the pain ten fold.

He let out a scream of pain inside his mouth, which dulled the sound only a little.

The five were still asleep.

"So... this is where it all ends."

The last thing that Calcifer thought of... was his wife Isabelle's, and daughter, Ashley's smiling faces.

They meant everything to him, and now they're gone forever.

The pain eased only alittle, letting Calcifer's mind to be free for only a little bit longer.

He relaxed his black inked body to it's minimal extent.

He was going to Hell, and he didn't even save all six of the ponies.

What a shame on his part.

The vines eventually grew over his face, it was time.

Calcifer squeaked out his last words...

"Amen."

-So be

Before he lost consciousness, the sound of the large metal door opened...