The Blood Gem

by ProbableSarcasm

First published January 1st, 1970 00:00

Friendship is gold. It's worth a lot, it's pretty, and it's a stone that is universal. Like gold, friendships can be broken with one quick slam with a hammer. I am that hammer.

The Blood Gem, forged by thousands of years of time and energy storage. Created when the combination of the Moon's tear and the Sun's blood mixes during Lunar Eclipse, it's magical storage is beyond comprehension of any Alicorn ever lived. Able to give the holder knowledge, strength, vitality, and even the power to bend Unicorns' magic to the holder's whim.

Searched by many, found by one.

Highest ranking student in the School of Gifted unicorns since Twilight Sparkle, but infamous for have been described as a misanthrope, cynic, narcissist, and curmudgeon by every teacher in the school.
After traditional punishments prove to be no use to Blue Moon is sent off to have his attitude adjusted by Twilight Sparkle and the rest of the elements.

Psshh, you a better chance at being a Showmare in Ponyville..

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Notes Entry #1

Notes Entry #1
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The Blood Gem

Notes Entry #1

The paper slip is wet, possibly by tears or rain.

Mud stains the bottom of the page and makes the signature unreadable and smudgy.

The wrinkles on the sides and creases through the middles of the slip indicates that the paper has been folded multiple times.

The wrinkles expose either intense anger, paranoid fear, and or a unnatural shaking by mental-physical health.

The date on the letter reads Augustus 12th, 1090 BC.

It is May 21st, 19XX AD.

Death, wherefore shouldst I care about royalty death when thither art among other things to be crying about?

Shouldst I be sad that the princess of the travelling lamp had perish'd, when I couldst be crying about the children on the streets?

hither, we learn that we caterwauling when we realize that we miss the moments we lov'd most will nev'r come true once moo.

we had taken advantage on the princess, her gracious travelling lamp warming our pelts and food. energizing our youth with such happiness and romance. who am i to caterwauling about the princess, when she given us so much and we ask'd much moo in return?