July 1

Hello, journal. Im currently imprisoned. I dont know what to do. The changelings keep saying something about cocoons and transforming the victims.

Oh, no... I dont want to die, I dont want to be a slave, I don`t want to change!

The changelings are coming, I`ll record more later, got to go now.

They took a prisoner earth pony from the cell next to me. They were doing that earlier. I`m next.

What do they do in there? I dont know. I dont want to know.

Oh Talos guide me, or Celestia. I don`t even know anymore... I can hear a scream.

Another scream.

What is this, Draculas kingdom or something?! I want out!!! Im panicking too much....

I wasnt able to record it, but earlier, I lost Artax. I dont know where she is, I just hope she`s safe.

Somewhere better, than this old stone and earth cell.

Maybe she got away before we got caught.

I was knocked out, so I dont really know... Im panicking I`m panicking...

Dont think, Dont think, Dont think... Itl be alright.

EEK!!!

Their coming. Got to go again, bye... Hopefully not forever.

Journal, their doing... Something to me, their dragging me over to this goo like cocoon. I`m fighting back.

It`s not work-

Journal. I write while in this... cocoon. I dont know what their trying to accomplish. But it hurts, my body feels numb yet burning at the same time. My journal isnt in the same chamber, so I dont know if a changeling is currently reading this but... I feel like im fainting.

I cant hold on to my consciousness good... Im blacking out....

Help. I awoke... My body burned so bad! My hooves were melting! Holes began to appear in them, and my skin started to burn into a charcoal black. My hair is still blue though... It`s just, a really pale blue, with no highlight anymore. And my hair is really strewn about.

I grew these insect wings somehow, which also have holes... I apparently have an exo-skeleton now, due to the green-ish blue

shell shaped on my back. My horn is black and curved.

I`m one of... them.

Im going to get away... and run back to Canterlot... But I dont know how, not in this cocoon!!!

Bye journal, hopefully this burning goo doesn`t kill me.

Author's Note

For those of you have actually continued to read this far, thanks a bunch!