Our Daily Life Living With Ponies.

James, Rainbow Dash, and Pinkie Pie blinked, before turning round, facing the wall of the tree. Pinkie's eyes had shrunk to pinpricks, even as she yelped in pain.

"P-pinchy knee..." She whispered, backing away from the wall of the Treebary. Dash blinked, before swearing, and dragging James away...and then the wall started distorting, and breaking into pieces. Through the gap, Mark stepped. His eyes were black, with small discharges of electricity sparking from where his pupils would be. His mouth had split, showing his cheek muscles in a grotesque Chesire Grin, and his teeth had sharpened into points. The fingers on his left hand had elongated into claws. His right hand seemed to have ignited, black flames dancing around his fingers. He was silent, though, just looking at the three before him.

It was James who broke the silence. "Mark, bro? Whats wrong..?" He asked warily, then stopped as his friend snapped his head around to lock eyes. At once, James felt a searing pain in his head, his hands going up to grasp his skull, and let out an anguished moan.

Good day.
Agh..Mark...what are you doing..
Help...
Mark? Ah, that is this vessels name. I see. Well....he is...indisposed, you could say. Kehehehe..
Let...him...go!
Help...me
No. I want some fun...and some blood
Stay AWAY from Dashie and Pinkie!