The End of All Things
Ipsa est enim dies cyclum infinitum
Previous ChapterWhere am I? What is going on? Is anyone there?
"The Infinite Loop that is the Day"
I coughed up so much blood. Curse this infernal, pathetic body. I tried to move, but I could not, I just could not. The entirety of my body was numb. I had a spitting headache, and I could feel several major fractures in my horn. I tried to get up, which only resulted in me falling forward and yelling out in pain. Maybe I'll just die here. Heh, the god of death, dying. Maybe the irony will end up killing me before this body does.
"Weak, you are weak." Who dares? I try to get up again, only to fall to my knees. "To think you were the strongest of us all, pathetic." I managed to pick up my head and look into the eyes of a spectral wolf approaching.
"Malice." If it was possible for a spectral wolf incantation to smile, it would be.
"Dearest Amiin, my 'big brother' as it were, how nice it is to finally see you in your place," It lunged at me, its jaws snapping shut just a hair's width from my face, "On your knees. You have been superior for far too long, and so the mighty has fallen." It began to circle me. "I could get used to seeing you like this-" It sat down in front of my face.
"What do-o-o-" What I was going to say was interrupted by my coughing up more blood.
"I'm a what? Honestly, such language, to cough in such a manner, if children were to hear you... wait, you are a child, now aren't you?" Now I know he was trying to get under my skin. "Anyway, about what you did, you do know you violated Morjmin's law, correct? To use the unrivaled power of the gods, for what? If he was to see you now-" Using all my strength, I lunged at him, forgetting he was spectral, and fell straight through him. "...Good."
"What?"
"You still have some fight in you, that will make the next part, all the more interesting. For now, I bid you, adieu." With that, the wolf faded from existence, and I heard buzzing from the cave.
"I told you this one was still alive"
"We need to bring this it back to the queen, she will want to see it." What were these thing called again? I don't care, I'm calling them-
I Curled up to try to alleviate the sudden jump in intensity of my headache; at the same time, a low ringing sound (that I'm sure I'm the only one that can hear it), was bouncing around in my eardrums. The two bug-things picked me up, and took me outside, where they proceeded to fly me up to the castle, and drop me in front of the big one. "Well now, isn't this a surprise, YOU made that beam? Maybe you are somepony I can use after all." She lifted my chin up so we were looking at each other, eye to eye. Same mistake, worse punishment. With what little of my strength I had left, I rushed forward; and jammed my jagged, fractured, splintering horn right into her cornea, before quickly turning my head left and ripping my horn out, blood and ooze dripped from my horn as it shone in the little sunlight. Her scream of agony was music to my ears. She then turned to the ones that carried me here, "W-w-wrap him up, we'll deal with him at the hive. And be VERY rough." she said in a pained rage. Worth it. Then something hit me in the back of my head and body, and sent me flying at the wall. The wall did not stop me. I broke through and plummeted to the world below. I got to thinking my death would come from irony, but no. It instead, will apparently come from gravity. The ground approached quickly, and I hit it.
.... the ...... sun ........never ....... sets
