This isn't up to par with my usual writing, seeing as I wasn't planning on posting it for a long time.

I'm what you call a SOTV AKA a Stagehand Of The Void, none of us is alike in personality; but sometimes in power. If us Stanghands get noticed we get trapped within the dimension that noticed us, we slowly lose our powers until either a SysAdmin sets us free or a sapient creature discovers we are not from that world. We are bound to not speak of the Void, so the creatures have to discover it for themselves.

My name is Trill, and this is my story of how I got myself foolishly caught with one of the Equestrian Dimensions.

Creature idea came from Hallucination's post on the Displaced group.