The Creators

I am the Writer.

Nopony remembers me nor any of the other Creators. Why should they? As they advance mentally, they find reasonable explanations for why foals are born. I let them. In fact, I am partially responsible for this.  Do I grieve the Creators? No, for we shall keep working for as long as we can, before we find the ones to fill our places. Now is not the time for this, but instead to explain my works.

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My life is difficult. I must plot the personality of countless foals every day. I only regret I must create bullies and dark-hearted ponies for there to truly be balance. Sometimes I hate myself for it, to have my good little ponies hurt by these, these monsters I created, never knowing the boring monotony of life if they did not exist.