Peni Apocalypse

"The night is fresh and new, my children," a tall colt said, his deep voice booming and echoing through the the large room. Two young colts and three young identical mares clapped happily. "No need to clap for me, my children. I should be the one clapping, for YOU. For you five are my greatest creations."

One of the young mares spoke up. "Father, what is our plan tonight? Who will be our new target?"

"Now, Foxy, you are the mare right now I clap for the loudest. You're very eager, aren't you?" Foxy, the mare who spoke before, smiled gleefully as her two triplet sisters glared at her.

"But father, you said we all were eager! Right?" asked one of the young colts.

The colt the young ponies spoke of, Father, answered, "Don't worry, Supernova, you are all eager at times. but right now, Foxy is the most eager." Father looked at Foxy, and said,"And Foxy, being eager can always be a good trait, as well as a bad one." Father threw a small blade at the mare, and she was too slow to dodge. It penetrated her heart, but she didn't bleed, didn't even flinch. She just removed the blade from her chest, and her wound healed quickly.

"Oh, and our target tonight," Father said as he left, "is the mare up for princess coronation. Her name; Spirals."