An Equestrian tale!

by xombiekilla

Chapter 3 - Artcraft's first journal entry:

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- I-I just don't know how much longer I can keep up this facade, being cheery all the time, or is it submission? at this point, it's hard for me to tell. What I can understand is that there must be a cause for my pain, a reason for master's actions, maybe soon he could tell me so I'm not left in the dark any longer.

- Master wants me to find my stronger self, to be cold and heartless, like him. But do I have what it takes to make him proud of me? what if I were to fail him as a pupil again, I couldn't imagine the punishment of being a failure. Or could there be worse fates out there?

- Who can say, none know for sure, but maybe one day I can unravel these secrets of magic, and perhaps, maybe even the kind not meant for mortal minds to comprehend. Surely if I can do this, my master would view me as his equal, someone who can aspire to be just like him.

- But would he like that though? Would he be proud of me if I were to match him or even worse, surpass him? How would he respond to this? And would I be able to discover the real reason that my family had to be slaughtered?

-Your innermost conscious: Artcraft.

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