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Date Posted: 20:04:35 08/11/02 Sun
+a small filly lays curled up in a ball, she seems normal until you ask her what she is doing alone, she turns and glares at you+ I am alone because no one wants an evil like me +as she speaks you can see her fangs of venom dart out, and her blood red horn flashs to black, and then back again+ Do you want me +as you turn away, she says+ I told you so +and stands up, she spreads her wings out; they are stained with blood, when you ask where the blood came from she cackles, and points her horn at a bush, you aproach it, and gasp for behind it lays a little pegasus, whose horn glows even in death+ That was my sister +she says, without remorse+ She was weak, so she had to go +laughing she lays back down+ I wonder, do you have the strength to handle me? +you cringe and wonder how a beautiful white one like her could be evil+ Goodbye +she says+ I was hoping you would stay.
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