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"You... Have no clue what i've been through..." Ruinhoof laughed maniacally. "So much stitching... So much embalming... So much pain... So much...
A single tear dripped from Ruinhoof's mask "Look... My parents..." He said in a child's voice. "...They abandoned me when a member of the Acadamy...
"Cut the s***, Vlad. I'm here to talk to Death Seeker. I'm not with that cruel Academy." Ruinhoof paused. "...Not after what they did."
"Don't even try to take my blood, vampire! Unless you enjoy embalming fluid!" Ruinhoof cried out. "Death!! Come out here and... Change me back!"
A mysterious white stailion shouted from outside the tower, "Death Seeker!! Get out here... Or i'm coming in there!"
Name: Ruinhoof Gender: Male Personality: Mysterious, often disappears. Doesn't take off mask. Likes: Mares. All other information is unknown....
Hello. Name: Ruinhoof Race: PonyAppearance: Short black mane, pale white coat (Almost like a corpse), wears a gray mask that hides his...
"Dammit Bolt!! Get away! Or are you going to show Brisk?!! Show 'er what a monster you've become!" Narrowleaf wasn't going to run, if anything, he...
Frostbite inhaled sharply. "Blaze said some awful stuff so I jumped overboard, thinking nopony would miss me so I teleported back to the ship. I...
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"I-I'm sorry... I was going insane... I just had to prove..." Narrowleaf hung his head in shame. "That... I-I... I..." Narrowleaf paused, then...
"H-He has her cutie mark... Celestia's. An' he just ripped right off her corpse." Narrowleaf said. "And he locked down Ponyville." He looked his...
"Brisk!" Narrowleaf called. "You need to run... B-Bolt's become a m-monster. I... Here, take this... I..." He handed her the bloodied box. "It's...
Narrowleaf decided the only way he could escape is if he found Brisk. "B-Brisk? Brisk where are you??" He whispered. Narrowleaf saw Brisk walk...
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Frostbite knew it would take up all his magic, but he had to get back on the ship. He readied a teleport spell, but when he fired it, he ended up...
He got over it quickly, telling himself that he can't give up again. He stood up, but how would he get back to the ship?
Frostbite realized what song he was singing THEIR song. The one that played at HER funeral. He stopped singing so he could let out some sobs.
Frostbite began to sing, his voice carrying to the ship. His voice was clear, only missing a few notes every so often.