"Oh you're no fun." X frowned, and walked back towards the hole, she gave a salute and jumped into it. "That was... Odd." Stuffy remarked.
Asmo followed. After a moment, he asked, "That hole thing. Is that something you can do, or was that just me?"
"When X put the sword to my throat, a hole opened through my neck. It hurt a little bit, but I think it would have saved my life if she went further."
"Nice." In the distance was apparently Canterlot. The mountain it was on was gone, replaced with a huge crater. The city itself was floating where it would be if the mountain was present. Walls had crumbled, and there were massive spider webs, visible from a distance. Vamponies were flying around, probably guarding.
A vampony landed inches in front of Stuffy. "You plan to do what now?" she asked. She reeked like formaldehyde.
The vampony launched her strangely pointy tongue at a high velocity towards Asmo's chest. He caught it with is paw and summoned ice crystals with the other, piercing it. She screamed and retracted her tongue. After a moment, her face split into fourths, and tentacles sprouted out. "Ew," said Asmo.
The vampony lunged forward, attempting to wrap her tentacles around Asmo. He sidestepped, lifting her up and dropping her head first, effectively breaking her spine. He was less hesitant to do these things to sapient beings than ever before. The rest of the swarm began moving in their direction. Asmo said, calmly, "It might be time to use my true form. Let's just hope I can control it better than I could with Skydust. You ready to fight, Patches?"
Stuffy raised an eyebrow, "You're asking me that? Pfft." She shook her head and faced the incoming creatures.
The form Asmo had been using was violently ripped apart, and replaced with a large pony-like creature with dark green fur, cloven hooves, a raggedy, brown mane covering its eyes, a big, brown tail, and no mouth. Reptilie eyes appeared all over the ground as if it were eyelids. A decent amount of faces from different species sprouted up as well, all a dull grey color. A vampony stallion that was ahead of the swarm was grabbed by a tentacle that shot up, then quickly smashed into the ground and consumed. Laughter erupted, in the form of both male and female voices. All the voices gleefully spoke in unison, "Let's tear 'em apart, Patches!" The swarm of over 100 landed in front of them, bloodlust and insanity in their eyes.
