
The Black Death
Nobles in Equestria have given me a very dark pseudonym. To them, I am Lucifer incarnate. To the oppressed, I am a righteous rebel, standing up for the lesser folk. To me, I'm just a regular pony using my strange magical gift to do good.
My name is New Moon. The nobleponies of Equestria, however, know me as the Black Death. That's because I am a thief- one that steals, not their easily replaced gold and jewels, but something much closer to their hearts- something irreplaceable.
In return, I give their treasures to down-on-their-luck ponies, especially those who have been oppressed by said nobles. My work is risky, but I won't stop until the nobles change their ways, until they realize I can make their lives hell no matter how they manipulate government or flaunt their cash.
In other words: I steal from the rich and give to the poor, and nopony will stop me.



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- New Moon vs. Blue Moon 2015-01-06 16:32:14 UTC4495