"It's getting late Gore, I'm going to put Ice Breaker to bed then go to bed myself." Snow Storm says to me.

"Gore sleep too, Gone need strong so he get GentleShy back." I say with a smile.

"Good night, Gore." Snow Storm says happily.

"Good night, Snow Storm." I reply.

I lay down on the ground and curl up into a ball to keep myself warm. I then close my eyes and slowly fall into the the dream realm.

" Hͨḛ͖ͭ͆lͯ̊ͤͭͯ͊lo G̯̬̟̰̦͈͐͛ͥ̒̿̇ô̐rͣ̊̎e̯͇͈͓̦̰̪̔̀̋̾̔̎ͣ." A feminine voice growls.

"Who welcome Gore?" I ask as I look around.

I'm surrounded by nothing but darkness, a black unending void. Slowly two creatures that I recognise step out. The white and blue creatures that took GentleShy. This time disfigured in the same way I am. The bodies look normal except from a multitude of scars that spread across their bodies. Their legs have been sliced in half and been replaced with scythes. The ends of what remains of their legs have had a small metal cover placed over them, a small five inch piece of horizontal metal attaches itself to the tang of a four foot long scythe blade, the scythes attached to the front legs are facing forwards whilst the ones attached to the back legs are facing backwards. The ponies eyes have also changed, they've turned to a pure black, almost like their pupils had grown to the size of their entire eyes.

"A̦̮̼͈rẹ͙̤̺ͨͯ͊͋n̙̄'t͉͇̝̬͐ͥͩ̆ ́͒͊ͮ̉͌wȇ͙͖͓̭ͬ͒̚ ͦ̇̓̃͑b̗̚e̼͈̯ͦ͒ͩa̔̊̾̌̍̾́u̎̐̽͊ͮ͑̆t̟͚̼͍̟ͅi̦̣̼̥͕͕͈ful̤̺̒̚?" They both ask at the same time.

"Gore think you very beautiful." I say with a slight tilt of my head.

"Y͊̍ó̱u͕̫̺͌̒̈́ ̎c͓a͋nͮ ͓͈̲há͖͕͌ve̜͍̘ͮ̂͆ u̝͙͖s͕̥ ̾͛̃G͍͔͛̽or̤͕̤ͬ̃ͬḛ,̪͔̖̇ͪͩ b̙̠̱ot͎͓̭͐ͦͭh͕̘̐̀͋ͅ ͤ̈͂o͇͂f̣̅ ̥͗u̹ͩs.̲͔̫ ̥̝ͤ͂All͍͒ ̩y͂̑o͉̲ͣͩu̠̤̩ͯ̃̂ ha̲̮̩v̭̯̝̆̏̎e͇ ͚̟̃̚t͂ô ̯̜̘do̫̊ us ̦̟̮ͬͥ̏c̲ͦa͔pt̥ͤu͙͓͛̐re̿ͨ̄ ͚ẉh͓̪̠̔̒ͦa̙ͩt̘͎͆̽ we̺̾ ̟͚͕̈͐ͧu̺̦̳͐ͨ̃s̜e̐̏͛d͚̉ t̥̎o͇̣̔ͨ ̜̭̆̂lo̭̝͙ok ̈́ͨ̈́li͙̰ͯ̏ke ̮͉ͭͭǎ̘nd͎̔ ̗̿ma̪̙̺̍̾͑ḵͫe͑ ͕̥̒̋u̻̍s ͚̼i̩̟͔̓̋ͦnto ͈̖͉͒̽ͪtͪ͆hiͫs.̹̼ ̯̗ͫ̐Sc̯̉ă̫̲̎r ̙̖̩̏͛̇us,͕̯̩̀ͤ̅ ͙ͯs̫͈cyt̤͚̬ͩ̅́h͓̯͍̅ͬ̓e̞̹ us̘,͓͊ ͓̝̾̂M͉̪̘ͤ̋͐Ä͚͇̙̈ͯR̩̮͙̃͂͆K͖̳̲͌̊̈́ ̙̣ͦͯus̿͆.̺͕ͣ̾ " They both snarl. "You could be our prince."

"Gore no want be prince, Gore just wants to defend friends." I growl.

"M̘̙̻͔ͮ̌͋̓a̬r̘͈̯̹̊̇͆̇̉ͅkͥͤ̈͗͌ͬͥ ̖̅̽ͅű̩̜ͬs͕̩̣̬͇̓̍͑̌̒ ̪̦̺͈̙̭́̽̃̉͋ͮ̄ͅḁ͚͚͕̹̯nd wě͍ ̫̱̭w͍̩͉̫̤̳̱̔̐̓̒ͬ͂̚i͍̱l͇̝͋͂l he̫̦͈̪̤̪̰lp y̠̥ͥͫo͎̙̫̠ͣ͂̈́ͮu.͎̼̦͇̰͙ͧ̽ͫ̏͗̔͆ͅ " The two disfigure ponies snarl.

"You will help Gore?" I ask.

"Ỹ̧̨ͧ̀͛ͤ̉̒̎̿͗͆̏̋ͪ҉̻̫͉̪̮̯͓̤̖͇̮̤͚ͅe̹̲̘̲̱̮̯̺̙̜̹͕͟͡e̛̜̩̙͈̻̠̤̖͉ͩ̓̿ͫ̈́͛̓ͯ͌͘͟e̸̩͇̤͜e͍͔͖͎̲̬̲̹͖̳̲͓͔̼ͅs̡̛̺͍͖̣̦͈͖͔̱̊ͥͥͬ͒͑ͧ͊ͫ!̠̤̱͉̦̲͕̪̹͎͍͍̼ͥ͊͑̊̑̏ͫ͋̌ͧͥͫ͛̀ " The two of them moan.

"Gore will mark you. Gore will turn you into Gore helpers." I say with a grin.

"G̞͕̔̌oͫ̒́͊r̲̬͚͔̼͚̞ͧ̍ͦ̄ͨͫͩe̱͙̖̿́ͩḽ͕̱͚̣̏̈́̽̅ͮeͪ͐̆s̬̗͎͚̯t̒ͦ̂̃́ͫĩ͈̱̉a̲̟̞͒̅͛ ̠̥͚̻̾ͧ͗͋̚ͅan̉ͣͦ̏d̹͉͇̺̥̮̞͂ͯ̇̓͊ͩ̐ ̳̦͉͈͍̄ͪͥͥͩL͈̺u̮̟̘̝̙̘̓ͩ͌̓̉͗̓ͅn̘̬̻̺̩̉́̽͆̒go͉͙̜̱̘̤͎ͧͫͫ͑̓̌̽re͇̦̞̜̯ͣ͂̆̌̉ w̜̲̲͇̒͌ͯ̌i͖̦͌ͩl̺̦̗͓̬̮l̹̫̹̬͂ͣ̐͂ h͇̻̦̞̞̲̔ͪͦ́̄ͥḛ̰̰͙l͙̖̿ͮp ͪy̐ͯͤo̔u͆ͭ ͎̯̔ͦma͐̎͋̇ͦ̐ͬs͉̙̘̭͈̺͓̊̌̒͌͆ͤ́t̲̹̻͕̤ë̮̹̫̜̖̖͒̏͛ͮ̅r̫̣̼̰ͦͧ͒̉.̪͈̮̻̪͗͒͌͌ͫ͛ͅ " They both cheer.

I can hear what sounds like stone rubbing against stone,. I look behind me and see a stone throne with a red cushion on it.

" S̈́́̾iṯ̞̦̞̮ͩͮͬͮ́͋ͅ ͇̦̍͂i̫̦ͪͪn͒ͥ̇ ̝̥̿͛ḭ̙͎t̺͕͍̝̪ͮ͒ͭ͆̚ ̳̭̰̹̤͋̄̐̇̈́ͣͅmͪ̐̎̽ͬ́̽a͖̬ͪ̒s͚͊t̫̋er̖̣̗̆̅̽.̓ " Gorelestia and Lungore both moan.

I slowly sit down into the throne. The two deformed ponies then walk up to me and sit next to the throne, Gorelestia sits to my left and Lunore to my right. They both rest a wing across my lap.

"Why Gore sit here?" I ask.

"R̖̠̪̤̥̞̪ͧ̈́̄̅ͬ̾ͥu̥͛le͚̖̼̝̯̣ͤ̌ͤͬͤ̄ us,͈͈̣̠͓̹͂̔̈́̄̔͋ r̘͓͇̣̟͑ͮ̄̀ͪụ̙̫̮͉̈̔͒̏͐l͑͋̊̅̿e̻̰̼͛̏̊ ̬̜͍͂̾̏ͮͅoǘ͎̤̗̙̻̅̄͐̂r͓͎̦̰ ̘̯͒̇l̲̤ă̱̼̩͈̗̿͒̐͋n͍͙͌̋d̫̰̔ͩs̱͕͍̹̺̯̭. ͓̯M̫̮̣̹͈̘a̦̥̗̟̤͉ke̓ͮ ̮̣͔͚̄̾̂̐i̾ͨ͂ț̟͚͙̩̎̊̈́̐ͤ ̞̀b̭̝̮͐ͩ̏eͅa͐̾̽͐̏û̲̺̉t͚̤͈͖̟̼̑̆̉͑̽̓i͕͈̬̣̰͛̄̒͗͋fͦͭͣu͈̲͎̳̬͇̻l̀ͤͫ̆̌̓̚ ̜͓̝͖͎ͧ̉̌ͨ̔ḽ͇̳̪̯͑̽͋̃̊͂ͅi̬͔̥͎̟̖̬ͣͬͯ̿ͬͦ̑k̘͈̖̰͂̓̎͒e ̞̗̰͍̀̃̈͂̉ͅu̬̥͈̗̜̰͙͌ͥͣ̑ͮ̏̚s̼̪̻̥̗̉̾̅ͦ̈́." They both groan.

"Rule? Gore no want to rule! Wait, Gore rule mean Gore protect friends better." I smirk.

Both of the deformed ponies look at eachother and nod their heads. A few seconds later GentleShy, Ice Breaker and Snow Storm all walk into the darkness.

All of them have been deformed in the same way as Gorelestia and Lungore. Scythes for legs, wide black eyes and scarred bodies.

"Gore!" GentleShy happily shouts happily as she runs towards me.

"GentleShy? Snow Storm? Ice Breaker.... What happen to you?" I ask with a snarl.

"I became beautiful! Gore I became beautiful! So did the fillies!" Snow Storm shouts excitedly.

"I-I'm beautiful G-Gore!" GentleShy squeals in excitement.

"Everything look wonderful to Gore." I say with a smile.

I feel my scythes become heavier so I look at them. When I look at them I see that I now have two foot long spikes sticking out from the metal cup that attatches the scythes and magnets to my wrist like the spikes of a morningstar. They stick out horizontally and follow the direction of the tip of my scythe blades.

"Gore become more dangerous?" I ask with a tilt of my head.

"You can protect us more now Gore!" Ice Breaker excitedly swuals.

"Yes, Gore can protect more." I say as a toothy grin spreads across my face.

"W̫̪̯e̱͓̣ͨ͋̒ ͉̼̰a̳͚̣͔̘̦͓̒̌̅ͥ̅͛̒r̯̞ͨ̊e ͉͖̰̪y̳̙͓̬͓̲͔o͍̼̰̻̦ͣ̂ͬ̾̏u̮̭̦̟̳̟̱ͣ̃̆̇̈́͆̽r f͈̟ͥ̑r̭̦̩̬i̓͐ͤͯ͐̈͗ë̟̮̰̮̿̽̿n̤̖̤̤̓̄̅̂d̹̺͖̣̹̰̎͊̓͛͑ͣs̮̼̞͈̬̩̋͐̑ͭ͒̀͛ͅ ̗͙̫̬̪ͅa̮̞͈̥n͍͚̣d͉͍̰͂̒͗ ͇͉͍̻̺͐̾̿͌͛̅ͅlͦͅọ͖̼̉̋ͯv̺̒e͙͚̰̫͂̔͗́d ̳̦͙͊̋͊o̤̗̞̦̯̙͙ͦͧ͑̆͂̂̚n̜̲ͬ̍es̱͚ͧ̓,̍̔͛ͣ̎ ̟̖̄͂p̙̺̭̟̰͍ͥ̐͌̎̒̌r̞̪̲ot̤͇͓͌͑̉e̤̭̼̩̬͔̗c̖̺̯̪͚̙͍ͦ̈͊͌͆̈̋t̔ ̠̃ü̹̜͎̔ͯś̰̠̓.̬̊ " Gorelestia growls.

"But you steal GentleShy from me." I growl back.

"M͉̯̽̚a̻̞ͤ́ͪͅrk̓̍̀̇ͦ͂ ͍͔ͧͮ̚ͅm̩̼̹̂͌̐ȇ͉̰͉̜̂ͫ̐ ͉͑ãͩ̊͂̑ͬn̖̗͈̬̯ͯͪ̃̾̑d̫ ̈͛mā̪͓̯̥̻̹͙ͣ̈́̌̀͂̚k̠̳̪̣̰̭̊ͫͭ̌̋̓ͬͅe ̜͂m̼̲͓̣e y̺͙̣̪̞̖o̖͉̫̲̅̃̀̆̓ͅūͩ̽̄̇̂ͩr̅͂s.ͦ́͂͒ ̩͕̐̚T͓̜̓ͩh͇̦͖̄͂͑e̪͎̬̭͇̖n̾ ̳̟̙̋̋̑Ȋ̹ ̮͐w̪̹̼͐ͦ͒͆ͅill̘͐̈́ͅ b̞̗̝̻̝̲̤e̥͍ wi͔̗͓ͬ̇̚t̥͈̱̆ͧ̾ḥ̣̺ͮ̂͛ ͈͇̙͎̟̎ͮͩͯ̌yo͎̥͕̩͛ͨ̋͗ú̠̪̜̹̫̬̎̋̆̆̌ ̊̂̎̊̀̓͌f̺͇̪o̝̣̠ͣ̊̂ṙ͔̼ͫ͂ͅě̳̪͓̬̪͒̌̍ͫ̚ͅv͚̭̹̮̥̄ͥͪ͌̇e̩̥͉̺͑̈͌ͥr͓̟̲̺̬̭̓͋ͥͫ͌ͣ.͇ͣ M̥̤̭̣̙̱̮y ̱̥̺̲k͈̫ing.̮̪̞̞̼ͭ͆̓̓ͤ " Gorelestia and Lungore both snarl.

"You will become Gore friends?" I ask as I look at my new spikes.

"Ẃ̹̰̗̦̹͊̉͛̓e̋̇̋ͯͭ̚ ̗̞̟̭̥̦̋̋̉̋̆̋ͪͅw͛ͨͧ͐ï̄̇ͭͥͭlͭlͧͯͫ̃ͧ ̥̥̻̞̦̫̍̔ͦ̎ͬͣbͩĕ͓̮͕͈̰͒͋̌̒ ̳̫̙̤s͇̳͓o̲͔̟̭̲̳ ̠̗̯̰mu̬̹̞̬͓͓͎ch͍̅ ̲̠̦m͙̦̖o̰̙͖ͣ̎͊r̔͂ͮ̄ͭ̓ḛ͈̺̠ͅ.̳̲̯̱͎̅̂̂̌̾ " They both laugh.

"Okay, Gore will mark you."

Gorelestia and Lungore both look at eachother then nod again. A few seconds later I jolt awake. I'm back in Snow Storms living room, now with a thin blue blanket over me. I use the tips of my scythes to slide the blanket off of me.

"Gore has new mission, save GentleShy and mark white and blue pony." I mumble to myself.

"Are you awake in there Gore?" I hear Snow Storm ask from the hallway.

"Yeah, Gore wake." I answer.

"You must be recovering quite well, you're already waking up earlier then me and Ice Breaker." Snow Storm jokes.

"Gore nearly good leave?" I ask.

"Not yet Gore, you need to wait another week or so yet." Snow Storm explains.

"Okay, Gore will wait. Gore want to save GentleShy soon." I mumble.

"We will Gore but you're not strong enough yet, just give it a bit more time." Snow Storm says in a gentle tone.

"Gore fail to protect GentleShy, Gore will do better in future." I think out loud.

"If you protect her like you did with me and Ice Breaker yesterday then I think she'll be safe with you." Snow Storm says in a motherly voice.

"Yeah, safe with Gore. Gore will make pace safe for Gore friends." I say with a grin.

"Shall we have some breakfast?" Snow Storm asks.

"Yes." I say with a nod of my head.

"Are pancakes okay?" Snow Storm asks as she puts on an apron.

"Yes." I nod.

Author's Note

This chapter exists now. I expect a load more dislike to be frank, but hey. If you liked the chapter and the story so far why not let me know? It let's me know that I'm not writing this for nobody. :/