“And you know what, you should all release ponid-19 into the atmosphere so that ponies can get sick and die!” she said to herself alone in her carriage. Princess Luna could hear a voice speak sweet nothings of positivity. A hidden black dot watched her speak inside the carriage, digital markings were not noticeable behind the top of a piece of curtain.
“Just go to that Punan residence, you know what i’m talking about, where the biological weapons in Punan are being stored, I know you all were going to use it against Equestria, you better release it or I will make you murder your own family for putting me up to this madness by being Celestia’s little sister and nothing else” she said, a loud chuckle went out as her horrid smile shown.
She pressed her hoof on a cold metallic key and turned it to shut down the carriage. There she trotted away after barking her madness at nothing. Little did she know that she was being recorded by a group of shambling chaos individuals.
Princess Luna watched the newspaper and read along its lines. She gasped and saw a picture of a pony with a mask as it cried. The words, one-point thirty four million pony deaths worldwide sat below the sad face.
She gave out a bellowing cry and then her dear sister burst into the room with several guards.
“What is the meaning of this!?”
Princess Celestia took out a nokia five seven with the said recording.
“YOU were the source of all this!?” said Princess Celestia.
“Wait, it's not what it looks like, I was just messing around, I’m insane Celestia, please have mercy, I didn’t even know I was being recorded!” she said.
Princess Celestia shot a black power of magic into Luna’s neck, where a ring of black energy surrounded her.
“I’m sorry Lunie, but this is the second last straw, you’re hereby ordered to be executed on the spot” she said.
“NOOOO! Please I didn’t do anything!”
“Take her away” said Princess Celestia.
Now being dragged by her hooves, weakened by the dark energy surrounding her neck, Princess Luna cried as she was placed on the pedestal. There, Big Macintosh with a haystack on his head and a long thick axe raised it high.
Her head lopped off like it was made of butter. Celestia cried and relented at her sister’s death, but needed to do what was necessary.
Big Macintosh then seeing the fresh meat plunged his giant horsecock into her pussy. Princess Luna’s expression of horrific displeasurement was unhindered by the fact that such juicy meat was plentiful. If only he reciprocated his feelings to Princess Luna back at that ferris wheel. At least she would have an er to continue her bloodline with. But now she was just a fancy onahole.
Everypony walked away at the sight and some stroked their cocks at the Big Macintosh’s pussy spelunking.
In the end, Princess Luna didn’t get what she deserved and more than one million ponies died from ponid-19.
The End.
The scathed soot and burned concrete that never ceased. An all consumed fire that leads deep into the earth. An Equestria beset by flames and carnage never seen. Princess Luna watched the flames from her tower. Its bright and bellowed fire ablazed Canterlot. She could hear the screams of the ponies who lived content for so long. They once breathed the fresh Equestrian air, the incredible depths of joy and appreciation that had permeated their shining lives.
Princess Luna looked above, Daybreaker laughed at the destruction that flamed the old Canterlot. A once infallible pony now disintegrated by corruption and led astray to destruction and irreversible fancy.
“Look Luna, now we can start all over again, the ponies will be better this time!” said Daybreaker before she made a deep chuckle.
Her heart skipped with the city in flames with fires grown to inescapable heights. Ponies died to the burnt touch of their bodies submerged and incinerated to an empty crisp. Flames that carried on them wherever they ran to safety. Luna felt a drip of water flow down her cheek. Her teeth grinded against each other with the agony of such suffering.
“Why Celestia why!?” she screamed. “These were your ponies, ponies that you governed over!”. A building that fell apart from uncontrolled flames that grew wild and fierce. The house walls deteriorated within the carnage that fell over to the singed ground.
“I… I can’t” said Princess Luna. “I’m going to bed…”
Princess Luna walked to her room with a blank and empty stare. She entered where her moon shaped bed was and fell onto its covers with a dead flop. Her eyes closed to the best of her ability. Suddenly an explosion resounded from outside. Large embers consumed her room as she slept. The heat was unbearable, to the point that she had to open her eyes and find that her entire room was enveloped by the burning inevitable.
“Bring it on, let me feel it”.
Princess Luna felt the flames consume her entire being. It went into her spectral mane, face, body, everywhere you could think of. She laid in the inconceivable heat as it burned her skin. There, she laughed as the fire took over. A cackle that was loud and uncontrolled.
“Bad day huh?”
Princess Luna jerked her body to the side. Discord appeared before her bed, he laid and levitated in the air.
"Well I'd understand, but the truth is my dear, your dead".
Princess Luna looked at discord.
"Wait what!?"
"You are dead, not big surprise"
Princess Luna then covered her ears, there was a loud ringing in her brain. A mass of dead ponies with the inability to breath coughed over Princess Luna. She tired putting her mask on, but the ponid-19 covered her entirely. She couldn't escape, all she could do was cough blood and look down and see her corpse being rutted from the balcony. Then her head exploded into a gooey paste over the carpet and floor. Discord was a hitman.
