
Derelict Soul
Okay here's my story: Everyone remembers Tirek, right? Big centaur, eats magic? Yeah. When he first started his power quest, I was one of the unicorns he first drained. I was a mage in Canterlot when he came for the princesses. As he went by he simply drew in magic with no effort expended. That's how I died. When he passed through I was in the middle of an… Experiment. Essentially it was an attempt to create a way of magically holding memories. I was attempting a trial run on one of the prototypes of the project, storing a copy of a few memories in the device. While it was connected to my mind Tirek struck, and pulled all of my magic from me, and thus I lost control of the device. Rather than copying memories it…stole them. All of them. Tore them straight out of my head and left them floating as a lifeless bubble of magic. My body was left behind, broken and lifeless. Then my magic returned. It didn't go back to my body, rather it became one with my memories and made me like… This.
My name is Vibra
And I am a spirit returned from death.
Boo!
(Cover Art needed!)
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