The Recordings of Pinkamena

[Log 1.2]

The gray mare looked up at Diane, “I-i can be of use to you! Please, just dont hurt me!” Diane laughed, “Hah! You think you could ‘be of use to me?!’ Some useless little musical mare like you? Pff- you probably don't even know how to dissect a body!” she spat.

Octavia looked to her right side, and then her left “You can teach me...I-i'll listen, I’m a fast learner…!” she smiled nervously. Diane put her hand on her hip, tilted her head, and then chuckled. “Alright, I'll let you live and help me out, but if you even make the SLIGHTEST attempt to escape in any way..." her face closed in to the other mares "I'll cut your legs off...slowly"

“I promise...I Pinkie promise…” she said. This ticked Diane off. She smiled and let Octavia out of her shackles. “You don't break a Pinkie promise, got it?” Diane looked at Octavia with her crystal blue eyes.

“I won’t.”

Tavia sighed in relief and touched her wrists. She looked at Diane, “What should I do first, then...?” Tilting her head, Diane smirked “Eager now, are we? Well, I don't pick another number until tomorrow, so you can just chill for now…” she looked ‘Tavia up and down “And take that fancy shit off… here-” she got up and threw Octavia a silky white nightgown with matching pants.

“This-? Uhm, who did this belong to before…? It smells like cherries...” she asked.
“Oh, it belonged to some whore I killed on the streets like...a month ago?....It didn't suit her, though. Maybe it'll suit you better.” she said with a soft tone. ‘Tavia shivered at her statement

“A-alright”

She walked upstairs with her hooves clacking on the hardened floor.

Diane looked over at the recorder.

“Shit- it's still recording?...I guess you heard all of that then, huh?”

Click!

[End of Log 1]

Author's Note

sorry gotta self promote again

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