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He changed into a gryphon. "I knew you'd come around, Patches." The stallion spoke slowly, turning his attention to Stuffy. "Twenty-one victims,...
Asmo crashed into the ground off of a small building. As he went to get up, the stallion sprinted to the edge, jumped off, and clotheslined him....
Maya was relieved. It looked like she was finally thinking clearly.
"Because you're better than that," she answered. "I saw how you looked at him when he was hurt by the manticore earlier. You care."
A building in the city collapsed. Maya pleaded, "Please, Stuffy. Don't let yourself be like this. We can help too if you want, but don't leave...
"Twenty-one times he's been called to stop someone," said Skydust from above. "Twenty-one times he's succeeded. On the outside, he nearly killed...
Maya was still snuggled up against Dusty. For some reason, he was super comfortable to her right now. "Good answer, dude. We're actually not...
Maya noticed the city blacking out. "Oh, no... Stuffy, if you don't go help him now, he could die. I thought you were his friend."
"Forget this form, it's creeping me out, dude." Maya walked outside for a moment, then came back in with her saddlebags. She pulled out a small...
"There's more to it, dude. You were eager to tag along before. Why the sudden turn?"
"I was just here, and I noticed you storming away from the city. What happened? Is Asmo okay?" She walked closer.
She landed and said gently, "Stuffy..."
Dusty shook his head. "That was a draw."
Suddenly, a familiar pegasus made her way in. Asmo was still searching the city.
Dusty had another shot. He seemed fine for a second, but then he started leaning forward, and his face hit the bar. The impact woke him up, and he...
No.
"Wha... Patches, wait!" He went to follow her, but the city went completely black. When the light came back on, an older-looking, buff stallion...
Fake Asmo was now a puddle of black slime. "I had this fake down, Patches. And I'm pretty sure you were struggling against the other you, too."
"Really? You saw a cat? Because I'm pretty sure I saw myself looking like a *squee!*ing minotaur."
"You... piece of..." As if the real Asmo was dying, souls started leaving the fake's body. "I know for sure now... No afterlife..." His eyes...
