The interesting life of "Fluttershy"

Rainbow Dash was a truly daunting figure with narrow-slit like eyes that showed cunning but a shade of kindness or compassion.

His breath stank of rotten vapors and awful odors and scents that made just about anyone who stood near want to vomit and gag like mad.

Not doubt it was those awful opium smoking sessions he  loved to embrace in whenever he had the time, it displeased his father greatly as it did his poor mother.

They even died of great depression when he refused to even consider breaking the habit despite their desperate pleas.

And on the day his parents passed away in their bed, he shed not a tear and not a sob was heard from the malevolent master who stood silently without the slightest gesture of regret or sorrow.

He hated happiness, he detested joy.

Rainbow Dash the dasher, could not stand to see others rejoice.

He loathed laughter, both seeing it and hearing it from anyone other than himself. He longed for a world where happiness, laughter and joy existed for no one but himself.

A world where only cries of sorrow and misery would be heard everywhere, and there would be no fun.

No freedom and no liberty and certainly no friendship would exist in the world that the selfish and arrogant Rainbow Dash wished to create.

Rainbow Dash was a sadist and a traitor. But he was not simply a traitor, oh no he was much more than just another arrogant show-off.

He was a clever and twisted arrogant show-off who was not above breaking rules and inconveniencing others to accomplish his selfish and twisted desires.

He knew that undue haste would only ruin his dark plan, and till the day the opportunity came he would miserably and angrily bide his time.

He would continue to feign friendliness and kindness, while only allowing a tiny part of his arrogance to be exposed to his supposed friends.

He was not their friend, he never considered them his friends.

They were but his puppets in his malign and wicked plan and when the time came, oh how the world would tremble.

If one were to look closely at Rainbow Dash's supposed kind and generous attitude, they would see that every now and again there would be times where patient and cunning as Rainbow Dash was, he simply could not hide all of his selfishness or arrogance away.

Try as Rainbow Dash might, he could not completely hide the fact he was but a spoiled child who cared nothing about the well being of others. There would always be times where a small part, but a part nonetheless of his evil and egoistic personality showed itself to those willing to pay even the slightest shade of attention.

But about that no one cared, and no one would care. No one would question Rainbow Dash's true motives until it was much too late.

No one would stop to consider whether Rainbow Dash's egoistic and boastful nature was a hint as to his true self.

Rainbow Dash had done a good job at conning his friends into liking him and even trusting him to the point where they would never suspect him to be guilty of any crime, whatever evil tongues might say. But that trust meant nothing to Rainbow Dash, and he longed for the day to come soon where he could break it without a shred of remorse.

"Until that day" sighed Rainbow Dash to himself "until the day you'll wish you never crossed paths with me" as he walked beside his friends into class and sat down for yet another long and boring hour of note taking.

"Soon, you're all gonna wish you never messed with Rainbow Dash the dasher" whispered Rainbow Dash to himself, giggling maniacally as he did.