This Is What Happens When I Wish For Something

Why. Why me. Why me life. Why.

So I'm supposed to tell you my story of my adventures eh. Well here are my woes and dreams turned into tales of me becoming a interdimesinal being. This is going fun. Whoopie.

Transition

Blackness. Darkness. The void. The Scare even. I don't know. I'm just in pure emptyness chilling out. Than a voice spoke. "So you wish to become a pony?" Oh shit. It's him. And then I remembered everything. "So this is death than eh?""Poposterous, of course not silly. You are just traveling between worlds." "Oh. Let me guess. Your granting my wish." "Eeyup." "Great." "Your taking this rather well." "I'm really not. I'm mentally calasping right now because I will never see my loved ones agin." "Oh.......Anyways on a separate topic we will be talking about your wish and the changes that come with it." "Ok." "You are going to become your OC Neon Powered with everything the exact same. You will also be around the age of the ten kay." "Kay." "And thats it. Oh and you don't have a cutie mark, that's the one thing different." "So no becoming a DJ." "No." "Awww." "Quit your whining- OOOOHHH were almost there! See ya soon sucker!"

And then I was blinded.