Blood and Bone, Fang and Feather

Darkness.

Deep, unending darkness.

Crushing, cold, confusing, and chaotic darkness.

Feels like home.

My name is Bloodwing. Ironic, considering that I usually take the form of a unicorn.

I'm stuck as a statue.

They told me that I would never escape.

They left me buried in the forest.

Those blasted Alicorns...

They were wrong.

No prison holds ME!

After all, Blood and Bone..

Cannot be held in stone.

*CRACK*

Soon... so very soon... I'm nearly free...

*CRACK*

*CRUNCH*

"Hmm..."

I think I feel the presence of a spirit... Possibly a chaos spirit. This is good, I can regain my power from it. Now... Oh, it's talking...

'Strange. I wonder if it's-'

"Silence, Chaotic one..."