On the stage in front of all the town was a black clothed mare. She was a unicorn with a blond mane that was cut to form a mohawk. What parts ponies could see of her through her fishnet clothing was all tattoos.
" Now what you all have come for. Behold the Freaks!"

DISCLAIMER:This is not meant to be a clop fic. Yes it does have clopy parts. But the story is going to get rapidly dark, dark as the blackest night. We are talking pools of gore, blood fountains, and your favorite ponies dying. The first half sets up the primary characters.