Location: ???? : basement of The Stitchings Manor

”Ah, we're getting close to the end of thy past and almost caught up with current events, but don't be glum about that after all the death of a pony can ‘always’ come back but this brings an important question I asked you once long ago.

What makes somepo- being a monster? not just by looking at their characteristics or how they look or even act, speak, and do events, etc. I'm asking what's makes them in your eyes and thoughts that being a monster, shall we find out?”

POV: ‘Thing’
Location: residents hall of Stitchings Manor

Today was the day I finally did it where they will know my pain feel the rage that burned within my body, and beg for mercy, 'MY' mercy, only to turn my back and laugh at their pleads and cries. I knew the pony to start first, or ponies that I knew were my siblings, but they didn't. If I remember correctly, those two foals-of-bitches Pegasus Silver Thread and earth pony Golden strings were spending the majority of the day in their room getting ready for this Very Important Pony guest to come while Mr. Stitchings and Ms. Violet were out of the manor to go finish up some tasks they needed to be done.

‘This was the day, it was perfect and it can be done and all will be at my sides,’

I thought to myself, smiling as I finished straightening out the very large bed, fluffing the pillows, and dusting the room as it sparkled at the sun raze of light that poured through the window. The butler Silver Bell watched, ignoring the creepy smile on my face and checking all I did when I was done with the tasks as he coughed, making a look in his direction as he spoke in a calm, respectful manner, though still with a stern, commanding tone with it.

“Well, I must say for a pony of your... ‘Size’ and for not having a horn you can still clean and organized like a proper staff here, now the next tasks will require you to head to the kitchen and delivery the lunch of the two draughts of the noble family and do it with haste.”

“They are easy to agitate like their mother and father.”

I nodded as he whispered that last part, and I knew what he meant by that, exactly or even say I paid for it holding a hoof to my bandaged eye as the butler walks out of the room leaving me there, I thought of the plan on who to get rid of those two salt-licking bastards, I could poison their food, chock them, beat, or hell even torment them. Thoughts rushed in my head as I got up and walked out of the guest room and walked limply slowly to the stairs of the grand hall, walking past other staff workers as they were trotting back and forth all over the manor doing tasks similar to my own. Ms. Violet was right; the staff looked less as many as their usual were, but that could work on my end no eyewitnesses or anypony to get in the way as I made it to the stairs, I gaze at one thing in that grand hall as it was not only the one eye-catcher but the very thing that made my burning hate of my body grow at every look of it.

That portrait, that stupid portrait of the family and their faces of joy and happiness, I stared at all their faces on that portrait as I walked downstairs, memorizing every detail about them and imagining the looks when they die by my hooves. After a short while of staring at that portrait and walking by more staff, I came to the kitchen, opened it, and saw all the chefs hard at work cooking various meals, desserts, appetizers, and so much more along with this big cake, and it had a dark red dough. It was topped with pink and red frosting.

’ probably a “rose chocolate” cake but by my flank, it's bucking huge who in the world would eat such a thing!’

I thought as I stared at the cake, it was a simple three-layer, but each layer was three maybe four hooves tall but all and all it was practically up to my chin if I were standing next to it I looked around from the giant cake in the room and saw the head chef walked up to me holding two trays as he was distracted by a list levitating in his magic reading and looking over the other chefs. I glanced around and saw a large knife using my magic to quietly teleport it into the under pockets of my vest, though only getting a few weird glances after the spark show of my broken horn, I grabbed the trays from the head chef and left the kitchen hearing him scream out loud at the other chefs.

‘Something some meal being raw and having to do with hay-sauce.’

I didn't bother to pay much thought into it as I held the two trays in my magic hold, feeling my horn spark crazily. Still, thanks to my mother Zara's help and teaching, along with some years of practice, I managed to make only the sparks in my horn calm down and be tamed, still sparking around like but minorly, walking back through the grand hall and going back up the stairs some staff walking by or stationed we're whispering about the guest coming and some even excited but thought. Still, I mainly was paid more attention to his those two bitches will be snuffed out like candles as my lips curled up to a small creepy smile, making some staff walking by me move away quickly, seeing a giant limping one-eyed hornless unicorn. With a smile that twisted on my cheeks, making my way down the manor's halls, finally making it the two asses of Equestria, I calmed myself as I heard their faint voices and laughing, talking to probably each other and their staff appointed to them.

Gently knocking on the door and taking a breath to speak in a dead tone as I did my best to keep the servant's blank face.

” Young Ms. Thread, Young Ms. Strong I have come and brought your meals for the midday.”

Only to be replied with silence was all I heard hoof steps faintly again as it came close to the door and making a quiet unlocking sound it opens to one of the twos staff appointed to them, a soundproof room oh my did noble ponies make some things way too easy and fun.

My heart was beating fast as the maid held open the door for me as I crouched down to get through the door and be treated with another maid and the two bitches sitting side by side looking at a mirror over their cabinet. Another maid was standing behind them holding various making up over a towel as she stared at me in concern but stand-by at attention and the other maid closing the door behind me as I levitated the trays over to them, only staring at the backs of the twin pegasus and earth pony holding a hoof out pointing at a nightstand. The maids set the trays in as they two looked at each other.

“Leave us, we wish to be alone with the big three-legged hornless cyclops here.” They both said in unison as both made nodded their heads and quickly trotted away past me as my eye was locked on the two sisters backs, hearing their annoying giggles as the door sounded of an unlocking opening to a quick closing as I got my lips curled up again to my smile, this was, perfect soundproof room, second-story room, practical might as will do it now and be down with it.

Their giggling continued as they turned and stopped that rasping giggles to the looks of a giant blue one eye hornless three-legged unicorn, staring them down with a sinister smile almost as if they were starting at Ms.Violets face herself, with my magic sparking from my horn pulling out the knife seeing it the blade being 10 inches long. The sound of their door locking clicks their faces do surprised slowly turn to them shaking the heads and their eyes widening, and then quickly to fear, oh have I loved their faces, the fear in their eyes as they leaned back on the cabinet as I held the blade in my magic as it all came to play.

” Here’s big Brother!”

The two quickly went separate ways from me to their door; the earth pony Silver String bolted over only to have her legs boned by my magic and dragging her up to be pinned on the wall with her all four hooves spread out, the pegasi Golden Thread quickly flying her way only to feel her wings stopped in mid-air and with a loud snap bending her wings to hear their bones breaking as she screamed out in pure, painful horror as her sister pinned to the walk struggle.

“Resistance is futile you foals-of-bitches, might as well be asking me to dissect you both and play with your organs.”

Walking over to the broken-winged pegasi towering over her and holding the knife's blade up to her neck as her eyes locked in with mine and whimpering as the sounds of her whimpers made my smile grow bigger.

“You beast, animal, freak of nature one thing for striking at us like the barbaric creature you are but to we are related, I would rather be tormented than hear such lies coming from you, thing!”

Silver Thread screamed as she continued to struggle in the tight levitation grip that bound her to the wall as she slowly stopped and saw my face, the fear of horror only grew as she realized, which made me laugh as I towered over the pegasi.

“You expect me, somepony of my background and experience to simply ‘torture’ the both of you as you did with me through my life... no, I'm not going to torture you both, what would I need to gain from you two that I needed?”

I said giggling to myself as I looked back down placing my hooves to hold down Golden String flipping over to show her broken wings as they turned purple and a deep red mixed with it.

” No... I'm not going to torture you, I'm just going to slowly kill you.”

WARNING

The following contains: Gore, violence and uncomfortable material, view discretion is advised

After saying that and a quick thrust of the blade piercing the back of the pegasus, she screamed in pain and cried out, shaking and thrashing about only to feel my hooves push down harder on back, holding her tightly as the earth pony watches in true horror and fear, seeing the blade cut around the base of the pegasi’s wing and same going for the other, tears formed and poured down both of their faces as a poorly cut circle was made on one wing. Now for the other, with a quick time, it was finished as my magic enveloped both wings and then pulled on them. Her screams grew as loud as she could barely breathe, seeing her face swell up from crying and turning red as the twin earth pony struggled in her bindings and watched, twisting and turning from the sounds of flesh tearing apart to the slow crackling sounds of the pegasi’s wings bones made till with a quick and simple ‘SNAP’ both of the pegasus’s wings were successful ripped off and thrown to the side.

She glances behind her slowly; her eyes were bloodshot red, her face puffy and red from screaming and tears trailing down her face as she looked at her back and saw what was meant to be two feather wings now just two bloody stubs twitching and spewed out blood quickly and rapidly. She then looked up to hear the sounds of only me laughing, truly laughing like a madpony; at this moment, I felt true happiness, as I smiled a genuine smile and laughed my heart out like a happy young filly.

Looking back down at the now wingless pegasus getting off her as she lay there shocked and frozen in fear reaching my hooves to grab her face and hold it up almost pressing my muzzle against hers.

“ What's the matter wingless, can't talk now without your pretty little chicken wings! hehehehahaHAHAHA ”

She just laid there terrified, staring into my eye her mouth was gaped her eyes widened her pupils almost shrank it was true fear she only saw and only to be ended with a thrust if the blade to the right side of her was once and soon the light within her eyes faded as tippy g the blade out from her head and several thrusts straight to her chest and sides of her body a stabbing her relentlessly as I even got my hooves on to some of the cuts and spread them open making them grow larger till I was able to rip her torso in perfect half tosing both sides across separate sides of the room as the earth pony Silver Thread screamed in horror at the sight of being torn in half as my face, hooves and even my suit coated in a deep dark shade of blood.

She screamed, cried, and thrashed around in her magic binds like a filly having a temper tantrum only to stop with my blood-soaked hoof covering her muzzle quickly, and her eyes were locked in with mine and held the bloodied knife right over her right eye, stared deep into her eyes she had grey silver eye color. It almost matched her mane to pull the knife back and aimed its blade over her chest where she started to muffled words and shook her head as I stood there holding her muzzle closed smiling that big happy smile. With a simple thrust straight to her chest, seeing the pain horror in her eyes, I slowly sliced down from her chest down straight clean to her stomach and pulled my hoof off her muzzle and ripped open her body, seeing her intestines slowly pour and spill out to the ground. She looked down, seeing her insides now poured out and on the floor as tears trailed her face and the look of terror was on her face, same as her sister.

“Please no more, I beg you for your mercy.”

She whispered out only for me to ignore and reach in my hooves in her body and her watching wincing at the feeling and pain of it I slid my hooves under her rib cage sliding between her lungs and felt something squishy but beating fast as it made a ‘ba-dump ba-dump ’ sound and we both know what it was. She looked up weakly, seeing blood oozing out of her and me smiling like as if a colt finally got a mare-friend and with a tight grip and some groans as she tried to breathe, only gasping out losing all the breath she had from screaming and with a single but strong move I ripped it out from her body. Looking at it, it was her very heart; it made one last beat in my hooves before blood poured out of it and dropped it to the floor as I stared right into her eyes and watched the light of life slowly fade and her head go limp she was dead, they were dead.

SAFE ZONE

Both twin bitch if sisters that shared blood with me were dead and I did it, I felt happy, light, and even giggled like a school filly jumping around happily and laughing at their corpses, slapping their limp limbs around and even picking them up and dancing with them around the room making blood pour out be thrown around the whole room. Taking in my fill of joy, before finally coming to a slow stop as I take both bodies, placing them on the bed holding each other's hooves and kissing their foreheads, lighting up a candle with my magic taking it and slowly setting the corners of their beds blanket to ablaze as it quickly engulfed their bodies slowly spreading to the bed and roof as I watch happily.

Suddenly my bandage right eye felt weird as stepping up to the mirror of their cabinet removing the bandage I came at a surprise, I not only got my right back within it but my eye socket was back I say the sclera of it was a bright red shade color, the iris was a deep black almost as staring into shadow, and finally, the pupil was white and with a faint glow with it. I didn't know how or when it formed or even appeared, but it didn't bother me; though still missing my eyelids, I could still see and even see better as I looked at myself in the mirror. I was a bloody mess, but I still smile and with my blood hoof taking it on the mirror and started to write letters on it but in the native zebra tongue as I giggle before finishing and rereading the words aloud to myself as the sounds of crackling flames on wood can be heard.

” Hate, Pain, Fear. “

Turning away walking slowly limp to the door unlocking it and the feel of the heat of the flames as the flames slowly engulfed the room started at the burning bodies of the twin sisters, smiling again, licking my lips of any blood wat was on them and giggling softly to myself and spoke in a cheery mood of contentment.

“ Good night my little sisters, sweet dreams, and don't let those bed bugs bite, I love you hehe. “

Finally closing the door and with my magic spark in about making the door ‘click’ with it locking from the inside before making it spark up more and wild teleporting back to the basement before falling on the ground exhausted but still happy and cheerful, regaining myself and looking to see Zara but nowhere in the basement as my smile slowly turned to the frown of concern and then to worry.

Author's Note

And that was the end of the sisters, but yet the question still asked:

“ What does it take to make a being, now matter who or what they are, a monster? “

Maybe in the next chapter will find out, we're getting close to cutting the story before we get to modern times.

till then We will see next time my friends.

Hey folks thanks for reading hope you enjoyed it and enjoy tor day or night either or have a good one and cya in the next chapter :)