After I killed her, a bunch of Storm Guards came out of their airship. They were prepared to fight holding their weapons as they stepped towards me cautiously. They were cautious of my presence as I had easily taken out their commander. This would be easy. But this time, I tried something different. Stabbing them in the heart. As I did some nice twirls like a ballet dancer narrowly dodging as I skewered them each one by one.

"Success," I said with a confident smirk. Everything went perfectly smooth. All the Storm Suards were dead and now Tempest was dead. I imagine that the Storm King would be looking for Tempest. He will be my next victim. But until then, we are safe.

I didn't tell anypony to come out of the lower deck yet. I wanted to call down to my friends and tell them that everything was safe and alright. But the Storm King could come at any time and I didn't want to risk losing one of my friends. There were 10 airships in the distance as far as I could see anyway. One of them possibly containing the Storm King and the others, containing storm guards. I had plans for the Storm King. He was going to die a horrible, painful death.

Though the ships arrived quicker than I expected. But, I was ready. Grasping my dagger with my magic, as I got ready to fight. The ship was boarded once again. I wasn’t nervous because I used my hate and anger to stand threateningly.

"*Gasp!* You killed Tempest! Now you will die!" The Storm King yelled like a cliche villain boring me to no end. He probably thought he was going to win because he was taller and stronger than me but, he probably didn't see my dagger.

"Ok. Time to die Storm King!" I shouted with a wicked smile on my muzzle.

"You’re crazy to think you can kill me you weak, short, good for nothing pony!" He spat speciesist. That really pissed me off. He had no idea who he is talking to… poor thing...

"I AM NOT WEAK!" I screamed angrily as my mane whipped back as I plunged the knife into the back of his neck. Seeing his eyes widening in pure shock said jolts of pleasure down my spine. I then twisted the blade as the Storm King reached for the knife handle that was on the back of his neck. I was actually surprised that he didn’t die instantly. He began to gargle on his own blood. As he clawed at the back of his neck. But I didn’t give him the satisfaction of dying by his own blood. I quickly pulled the knife out as I began to saw off his head. Wanting to be as painful as possible. I then glared at the Storm Guards that boarded my ship with eyes full of hate. "WHO ELSE WANTS TO DIE!" I screamed loudly as I tossed the Storm King’s body at them as I held the Storm King’s head beside me. "I GUESS YOU GUYS WANT TO FIGHT ME! SO, LET'S FIGHT!" I roared angrily. I wasn’t going to give them a chance to hurt my friends!

We began a fight. I knew that they didn't stand a chance against me. Nobody stood a chance against me. It was surprisingly easy to slice there heads off. They were weak. They were ugly. They were ponies!?

Indeed they were ponies. I was killing ponies and I loved it. The Storm Guards look was just a suit. But, I still killed them all. I didn't even feel bad for these ponies. They tried to fight me. They got what they deserved. Then after all of the Storm Guards were dead, I fainted from exhaustion from all of today's excitement.

Author's Note

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