BloodMoon

by R3M1X

Shrouded Secrets

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"Wha?" Princess Celestia said in response to SonicBoom's words. "I don't remember that happening." He continued. "Things were different." was her reply. "I'm guessing since I'm back, they are suprised, and stirring up again." He rambled. "I knew it, since that accident, you wouldn't be the same." she muttered. "Accident?" he asked, confused. "Yes. One night, you took quite a fall, wings being held down by another, you were unable to fly to save yourself. It was surprising, you survived. But your memory failed, only coming back in small portions, your killer's instinct survived. I taught the others to adress you as SonicBoom, but that is not your true name." The princess said, with a tone in her voice. "SonicBoom's not my real name? Then what the fuck is it?" he demanded. "How the fuck am I going to explain this to Fluttershy; Oh hey I'm home, I was at the Canterlot palace, I rejoined a secret society, and I learned SonicBoom is not my real name, how was your day?" he acted out. "Well, your name used to be Trail Blazer, ever wonder about the cutie mark?" She asked. SonicBoom looked at his flank, and saw the trail of blue flames. "Well what is it that you want to be called by, SonicBoom or Trail Blazer?" she asked, writing something down. "If you can help me explain this to Fluttershy, I will go as Trail Blazer." he said. The princess wrote a final time, and trotted to a chariot. "Come, explanation will be a bit hard" she said, motioning for him to enter the chariot.

"So, your actual name is not SonicBoom?" Fluttershy asked, sitting on the couch, wearing the cloak that Trail Blazer had given her. "Princess Celestia, is this true?" she asked looking towards the alicorn who was in the two's home. "Yes." she replied quickly. "Well, I was wondering what a fire cutie mark was doing on a colt who was named SonicBoom. "Speaking of which, Soni, I mean Trail Blazer, how did you recieve your mark?" Fluttershy asked. "I... I... erm" he stalled, trying to think of an excuse for the real story. "I don't think that memory is there." Celestia said, covering for Trail Blazer. "Oh." Fluttershy said, catching on that something was amiss.

"I'll take the rooftops and pounce, Twiglight, you chase him to the fountain, and Spike, don't fuck this one up." Trail Blazer said, pulling his hood up. "This night will turn into street war, and we all know it." he continued. "Move out." were his last commands before jumping onto a roof. "My first night, and street war! Being a WhiteCloak is awesome!" Spike cheered. Running on the rooftops, he saw his fellow WhiteCloaks chasing prey in a similar manner, two on the ground, one on the rooftops. He saw Sco dragging a sword along the rooftops. He nodded to him then looked to his left and nodded to Spitfire, she agknowledged with a nod. He looked ahead and turned his eye on his prey, a specific pony wearing a brown cloak, a sign of an officer. Trail Blazer looked at his prey and punced, purposely missing. His gold embroidering on the cloak glimmered as the stars. "No, no, no!" the officer screamed. The demonic waltz of Trail Blazer put off an extra feeling of fear. A knife went trough the air, grazing Trail Blazer's ear. When he did not stumble back or anything, the officer turned around and ran as fast as he could. "Ah fuck this!" the officer screamed as he neared the fountain and saw his teamates backing towards the fountain. Another knife, this time grazing Trail's lip. "Oh you little bitch, you will regret that." Trailblazer said, closing in on the officer. Trail Blazer drew out his new dagger, swishing it in the air for fear. But instead of mutilating the body with many stabs, he did a slow throat slit. The eyes of the officer went into submission. "WhiteCloaks, Our fight is over, Go home now." Trail Blazer said to the WhiteCloaks. On the flight home, Trail Blazer thought he saw something gold dart ahead of him, all the way to his home. He creeped in, ever so quietly,then a bright light.

"I-I saw what you di-did y-you monster." Fluttershy said. "I can expl-" he was cut off by an enraged Fluttershy. "So was this cloak once soiled in blood?" she said, pointing to her cloak. "Please let me expl-" he tried again "I don't want to fucking hear it. I followed you, I saw you hunt that pony down and slaughter him. You had the same look that you had when you killed Dreamer, that shadow pony, and Runner, It wasn't to save me, it was the lust to kill." She screamed. "Ugh, I didn't tell you my cutie mark story for this reason." He put his hoof up, closed his eyes, and a blue fire appeared in his hoof. He shot it out of the door. "Twiglight's spell did this, it was permanent. I used it on my twenty-third kill, and my cutie mark came to be, I was still a fillie." he said, speaking over any of her inturruptions, But he noticed that Fluttershy hadn't been suprised at the blue fire. "Just listen, The WhiteCloaks are a group that prevent the rising of DarkBlade, a force of death and chaos from re-entering the world. The cult of the BlackCloaks are the followers of DarkBlade. The WhiteCloaks follow WhiteEon, the alicorn who brought an end to DarkBlade's reign." he explained. "Bullshit." was her only response. He spent the rest of the trying to explain. It took her a while, but she soon understoond.

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