Elmer's Tyranical Terrorization of Trotcon

On a hot and muggy day in July, a small convention for ponies to gather and share in friendship was planned for the weeked. As ponies began to gather from all corners of Equestria, a troubled and demented Cow named Elmer sat in his home, The Elmer's Research and Developement Center. He had seen flyers and posters advertising the upcoming convention. Having recently ran out of test subjects for his vile alchemical creations, this was the best news he had heard in months. He began making preparations to create his most powerful concoction yet, a potion capable of giving him what he had always longed for. A cutie mark.

Being a cow in Equestria is difficult. Forced his entire life to watch as all these magical ponies developed special magical abilities represented by their cutie marks, his jealousy was deep seated from an early age. Realizing he would never have the privilege of enjoy a cutie mark and the numerous supernatural abilities that came with it, he decided to pursue alchemy. Determined to not let fate rob him of his dreams he trained in the alchemical arts, certain that a concoction could be created to grant him the powers he desired.

Years passed as he experimented on young fillies that had yet to manifest a cutie mark. Each potion more disastrous than the last. It was slow going, it proved difficult to find enough test subjects without alerting local authorities to his activities. This convention would be the opportunity he needed to finally perfect his recipe. And he would have plenty of ponies to dissect for their abilities, and plenty more to test his creations on.