An intentionally short and fast-paced grimdark/gore story that I may, or may not choose to expand into a multiple chapter story, depending on the attention that this one receives. Before we get started, here's a fair and honest warning: If you can't stand dark, sad and/or tragic stories, Leave this page now: This story isn't for you.

Trust. Friendship. Kindness. Ever since your sudden, inexplicable arrival here, in the land of equestria, these things have been given to you. These... Ponies, for lack of a better name, were kind enough to offer you shelter, to take you into their homes, to provide a place to stay. They offered you their friendship. They gave you their complete trust.

You will prove that their is trust misplaced. You will take their kindness, and use it against them. You have no need of their friendship. For the corrupting hatred in your heart has brought you to the point of madness, and carried you over the edge, into total insanity. Now only one thought remains in your twisted, broken shell of a mind: Kill them.