Returning to a Dangerous Game

I look past the hilt of the claymore as Gin stands with his hoof on the hilt of the sword, smiling that sadistic fucking smile of his.

“Did you really think that once the Princesses gave their magic to our little princess Twiley that my coffin would keep me contained?” He giggled pushing the sword deeper into the dirt.
I cough more blood out of my lungs; everything gets darker as he crouches closer to my face.

“Ya see Frosty the reason why I was kept in Cantorlot was so Celestia and Luna would use their magic to keep the wards up but because of all the madness with Tirek and them giving their magic to Twiley… I was able to break out of the coffin and I had such a glorious feast!! Even though they couldn’t put up much of a fight I walked one thousand and eight hundred years older, and as for Cadence-“he licks his chops and leans into my ear “-Her baby was ssssooooo delicious… who knew something so insignificant could have so much power”

“FUCK YOU” I gag making more blood spews out of my mouth.

“You always did want to be the neutral party Frosty… but you can only be on the fence for so long that you only get to see the consequence of you indecision-“ He twists the blade sending more agonizing pain up what’s left of my spine “-When someone else tightens the screws”

A giant orange beam of light burns the top of the trees…Twilight flies overhead I look up to see her land into a field with the towering Tirek with Fluttershy, Rainbow Dash, Applejack, Rarity, Pinkie Pie, and Discord floating around him… Gin whistles and starts to walk towards them.

“Looks like it’s my turn to have a little more fun, don’t worry Frosty; after Twilight gives Tirek her alicorn magic I’ll kill him for you, it’s a shame the Six won’t be able to fight back but life doesn’t always give you what you want.”

I look back at the sky as everything starts to fade and all I can hear is ragged gasps as blood fills my lungs. My life doesn’t flash before my eyes; I don’t feel any regret… there are no pearly gates or ocean of fire… just cold and the final breath.