Testament of Animals

A deep cut that caused her to wail as the blade went in and violated her more. Another one and she felt her brain shock her consciousness to the point where she could not hold back the will to scream. Princess Luna, her hooves locked in with chains deep into her wrist, shook and rattled them as her screams got louder. A horizontal gut slice went side to side in a quick motion, a scream that no pony could ever hear from down here. This was Luna’s home and her horrible life. She couldn’t do anything against this horrific nightmare. Every slice was made to make her suffer and cry.

“Please Celestia, I didn’t mean to deviate, please no more!”

The sister laughed and then sighed at her poor weaker sibling. How her cries of agony were hilariously redundant. No matter how much she asked for it to end, no amount of begging or crying for her little sister to release her, this was the final straw after all, no more back stabbing will come for her, only suffering. She would bathe in her sister’s blood every time and make sure her body was an artistic rendition of her own. Celestia knew how to treat her sister the right way after all, drenched in her own blood.

“Do you remember when you betrayed me all those years ago, my dear lunie?”

Celestia slammed her blade at the snout which penetrated into her lower jaw. It caused much hardship to move her mouth, only a quiet sad sigh whimpered from weakness and blood loss.

“Oh my poor little Lunie, you came back and felt that you would be welcomed right?”

She removed the blade which caused an excruciating shot of juice to fire over her mouth. Blood flowed down her body as she lost consciousness. Her eyes yellow, mustard with abuse. And then, darkness again. She awoke and found herself in the same chains.

I’m back here again

The metal door opened again and her metallic chains broke on their own to which crumbled over in pieces to the ground. Her body is free from the scars of slashing and cuts. There was the sister that would make her stomach gargle with acid. She had that smile that she always had that common idea that betrayed any sense of trust. Princess Luna walked out of her prison and watched her sister with a simple smile.

“Don’t betray me again Luna, come sister, let's go into your room”.

Princess Luna followed her torturer up the dungeon to which the beast opened the door to her illustrious room and laid in her moon bed as always. The cushion of her bed was a needed diversion from what she just suffered. From across her bedroom was the mare she wanted to vaporize or mangle most. Princess Celestia formed a smile on her face with a circular line with her hoof. She closed the door with a silent screech, letting the princess to her peace.

What was the point of her existence? What was the reason that she exists? To be a side character to that walking disease? She had no hope, had no way to stop this. She could only fight back if she had something tangible to work with.

All her plans failed, every single attempt at working towards a positive future for ponykind and other creatures only was met with a month of suffering and torture, every single time.

Every single time this would happen and it would never end.

All she had was hope that the answer would come to her inevitably.

If it ever does.

The bed felt so comfortable, so inviting, she moved her body around to get that specific spot. There she could finally sleep and slumber without worry of blades or cuts for the moment. A whole month of torture is all she could have ever hated. At this point, the misery of this agony made her smile. There had to be an answer at some point, some kind of way to make things right in Equestria. But, for now, Luna had to “Play the Part”.

She could still feel the cuts and slices on her own skin. All the times she suffered agony against her own sister. All the depravity that never went anywhere that was to push her dominance.

She never understood what was the point of all this. Why the blood and drippings of her essence were so necessary. All she could do is remember how she got into this.

It was a bright sunny day in Canterlot as usual. Ponies walked happily around the dirt road and more. Princess Luna watched the procession and saw that there was a mass of ponies coming in from all over Equestria. She felt an electricity flow threw her body as the procession dignified themselves. And for some reason, Luna couldn’t help herself scream out.

“Princess Celestia sniffs her own farts and cannibalizes ponies!” she said for fun towards the procession.

And just like that, her nightmare had begun.

In a second, the wave of flow in time had been tampered. All the ponies are stricken with paralysis-like symptoms. A shock of inevitable suffering had covered her senses. Princess Celestia smiled and started with her laughter. There was no going back from what she had done.

“Please no, please no, please it was a joke…” said Princess Luna, she cowered to the ground, desperate and weak like a dog.

Will it ever end?
Why has she kept me alive for this long?
Why…?

Princess Celestia ate a crumb-cake as she smiled. Her eyes turned into a violent red color. Her smile unending and cheerfully ignorant of her sister's own suffering. It was like any other day and that is what she felt. For the fun wasn't going to end just yet. No, she had plans for what time she had. Anything to have her fun amidst the fancies of Equestria and its delightful inhabitants. For now, she would play the part as she always had, while laughing.