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- >You are queen of the changelings.
- >Banished to this horrible place.
- >You almost had it all, Celestia was in your power.
- >The elements were no longer a threat.
- >But you were beaten by your ex-fiancé of all things.
- >And now you’re out here in the Everfree Forest while that SUN RAISING BITCH!!!
- >Ok, you’re not bitter.
- >You’ll come up with a new plan.
- >You just have to count your blessings.
- >You have stumbled on the most delectable of dishes.
- >You have found a herd of things that do nothing but love.
- >Your brood is having fun with them now, these fluffy ponies.
- >One is tied up while a couple of changelings take turn growling at it making it scream and shit on itself constantly.
- >One fluffy is wrapped in green slime struggling to move while changelings laugh evilly at it.
- >Some have taken up turning into fluffies themselves and asking for hugs.
- >When a fluffy comes trotting happily up they change into timber wolves at the last minute.
- >Some fluffies are stuck to trees while your brood takes turns torturing them in ever more elaborate ways.
- >You smile, you love when your subjects are happy.
- >Something catches your eye, it is a fluffy trying to crawl away and escape.
- >You jump in front of it.
- >”Nuuuu! Munsta fin fwuffy!” It trembles spraying a stream of shit behind it.
- >”And just where do you think you’re going? We can’t let you leave, you are most…. Delectable.” You give an evil laugh.
- >”Pwease nuu hewt fwuffy. Am gud fwuffy…”
- >”Oh I don’t want to hurt you. I just want to feed off of your unconditional love!” You raise up spreading your wing.
- >You look truly terrifying.
- >The fluffy sits with a quivering lip and tears streaming from its eyes.
- >”If munsta wan fwuffy wub munsta… why scawe and hewt fwuffy…”
- >You slam down your voice rumbling, “BECAUSE-“
- >Wait a tic, you stand back up.
- >You look over all the wails of anguish from the fluffies and see their crying faces.
- >You start thinking that for a race that survives on the love of others you might be going about this the wrong way.
- >You look back down at the crying ball of fluff.
- >You gently pat its head with your hoof then step back.
- >It looks up at you and sniffs, “Munsta nuu hewt fwuffy?”
- >You glance between your hoof and the fluffy, “Ummm, no… not today.”
- >It jumps up smiling, “Yay! Nuu hewt fwuffy! New fwen?”
- >The love coming from this thing is filling you up, it’s amazing.
- >You look down with a wide smile, your fangs glistening.
- >”Oh yea, I’m your new friend. And we are going to lay waste to a certain eye sore on a cliff!”
- >You can’t help but to give another louder and eviler laugh.
- >”yay, fwuffy way waft… wassss… fwuffy do wha nice munsta say!”
- >You fly up and shout to your brood, “Ok my loyal subjects! New plan!”
- >These new fluffy pony things are just what you needed.
- >This day has been just perfect.
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