The Monster they Made 2.0

I awaken, while my eyes take some time to adjust to the light source illuminating the small space. My body was rigid and straight without no wiggle room to move. Deciding to see what held me in place I looked down to see my hands, legs, and neck wore chained down.

I tried to figure out the situation I found myself in until another light within a few yards flicked to life. The other light source illuminated the space enough for me to see that I was locked within a cell, but the next thing was hearing faint footsteps echoing within the distance making their way closer to my current position until the figure stood one step away from revealing themselves in the light.

Looking ahead I waited patiently for whoever awaited before me. My breathing started to slow to a halt from the tremendous pressure being applied towards my throat slowly choking me, but at that moment it was the least of my worries since I started to see who was in front of me. It was the inhumane carnation that caused my suffering.

I growled toward her trying my best in keeping my fears buried. In the end it hardly fazed her instead encouraged her to strode forward leaving me to struggle against my binds in hopes of freeing myself. All in that moment in time the only thought going through my mind was to flee.

“Her soft facial smile which radiated a mother's warmth, her violet purple iris’s gave understanding/forgiveness, and her aura made you feel secure in her presence.”

It was all ploy in the end that she used to gain an advantage over her prey. That loving personality was merely an illusion to hide what she really hid behind the mask! Nothing, but a sadistic murder.

She slowly approached her way toward me, while drawing energy toward her horn before firing off javelins towards my body. One after another pierced critical arteries leaving me no time to scream in pain instead gurgle upon my blood. My head hung barely having any strength to move, but still I tried with little effect in moving my limbs which soon met the same fate.

My head began to be lifted to met her eye to eye. She started to mouth off something in which I could hardly understand from the pain throbbing throughout my body, then memories began to resurface from my earlier times during imprisonment that I would have rather forgotten...Though no matter how hard you try to bury the memories it will always follow. I soon felt weightless after coming to see that I was being thrown deeper into the darkness. No sooner I found myself back in a 4x4 cell with no escape in sight.

I find myself lost in time, searching for something-

Blinded by grief and depression-

My pain continues to abuse

The monster laughs-

She plays her twisted games-

Tormenting me, leaving me hollow-

While she feeds off me

The darkness closes in, Daring to consume me-

It overwhelms, destroys, and buries-

My heart and soul play to it’s melody-

Refusing me freedom

Weakened and exhausted-

I tell myself to escape-

This mustn't be the end-

Though my burdens bury me-

Struggling my existence

I suffer in my nightmares burdened by her torments. Locked in a never ending loop force to endure....

“That’s where you're wrong…”

Caught off guard by the voice I wasn’t ready for an embrace. When I opened my eyes I seen a figure with it’s arms wrapped around me hugging my form. It felt welcoming like all the pain I've endured vanished being replaced with warmth and suddenly tears started to stream down my cheeks.

“Now...now, Little one. You are safe from her.”

She patted my head, while comforting me. Everything just seemed normal in that moment. There was no more pain, no more monsters, and the abuse. All that was left was this figures soothing warmth, but I knew she would not be there forever because she’ll leave just like the others...they always do.

“Are you better, now? Good, because I can’t hold back her any longer for each second I spend here she breaks through the barriers. I’m sorry if I must leave, but I feel myself becoming weaker the closer she gets. So I'll leave you a chance to heed you in your escape and remember you're never alone.”

When those last words left her mouth she vanished and the darkness once more took control. I heard glass being shattered behind me and when I looked I seen her. Fear started to return reminding me of what awaits. Until the binds simply shattered and I began to hear a voice within the distance screaming “Wake up!”

Getting upon my feet I struggled in trying to ran from my injuries still being present, but hearing her behind me screaming my name I pushed the pain behind while slowly getting into a rhythm picking up my pace running toward the voice.

I dodged and weaved from javelins being shoot toward me and having to dodge obstacles she placed ahead of me. I kept telling myself I was almost there trying to keep my moral up.

When I was finally a few yards away a javelin pierced my leg making me smack against the floor. I started to crawl knowing that she was getting closer after that set back. Reaching my hand out toward the ripal I felt pain shot through from her hoof applying pressure on my leg keeping me from escaping.

I strained in my fruitless endeavor get free. In the end I couldn’t reach it again for another blocked my path, even still I pushed until I no longer could. The darkness consumed my bottom half slowly crawling toward my head daring to throw me back into my prison until something unexpected happened.

A hand grabbed my outreached arm then slowly tugged me into the ripal while the darkness fought back to take control. It was a tug of war going back and forth with no question who would win before the final draw. A beam flashed toward the darkness quickly throwing me through then sealing the darkness behind.

I gurgled trying to throw up something blocking my airway while my head was pulsing with pain. Starting to get leveled I opened my eyes to see that I was face first in dirt along with feeling my bottom being submerged in water. Then words started echoing in my head until I sorted it out to “Wake up!”

“Final for fuck sake's your awake. I’ve been trying to get through to you for half the day now and that’s not counting the time we've been unconscious for since the jump. Still you were pretty out of it with a pained expression written on your face and saying someone's name...if I recall it was “Celestia,” or something. Anyway you good?”

Ugh...Yeah I'm good just a terrible nightmare from which I never thought I was going to wake up from. Thanks for the worry. Now let's try getting a grip on where we are.

"Must have been some nightmare if I couldn't wake ya from yelling. Yeah, sounds good. Just putting it out there, but let me know if you need an ear; I'm a good listener after all."