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- >"You'll love her, Anon!"
- "Yeah, I'm sure I will."
- >The first thing that greeted you when you came back from a long day of running Twilight's errands was the horrifying coos of the abomination before you
- >And the next thing that came after that was a few agonizing moments of watching her play with the demon
- >Your friend didn't even bother to thank you for collecting her scrolls, books, bookwriting materials, and pet dragon when she turned around
- >But hey, you don't really mind, her pretty face was thanks enough for you and your fluttering heart
- >After all, it's just all for love
- >At least, you hope
- >If you do enough nice things for her, she'll come around, right?
- >"So, what do you think?"
- >Right?
- "Y-yeah, I think I can watch over her tonight."
- >Her grin covers almost half her face as she effortlessly lifts the heavy materials from your arms
- >Still no thanks
- >"I'm so glad! I knew I could always count on my good friend."
- "Where are you going tonight?"
- >"Oh, just you know, out."
- >Was that a blush on her face?
- >Probably just the light and exhaustion playing tricks on you
- "Out where?"
- >She rolls her eyes
- >"You don't have to know where I am all the time. You ask it too often."
- >She turns around, pulling one of the books you had brought her, requested from a nearby bookstore
- >Well, now you know why she wanted a book on babycare spells
- >Something about that sends a shiver down your spine but you're not quite sure why
- >Nonetheless, you follow her, trading glances between the babbling foal on the carriage and your mare-friend's flank
- >"Uhm, Anon?"
- >Luckily, you were facing the little foal when she turned back towards you, and you were just near the carriage
- >You steel yourself to look into the abyss as it gazes back
- "Yeah?"
- >"Do you have anything to do?"
- "What do you mean?"
- >"Well, I might need some help testing some of the spells from the book."
- >Your heart somersaults while your lips curl upwards in an unconscious grin, yielding a cute giggle from the unicorn
- >Maybe you two are finally getting closer?
- >"You're adorable, Anon."
- >Woah
- >Holy shit
- >"You remind myself of me when I was young and helping some of my fellow students..."
- >She drones on about something with students and spells
- >But that's not important
- >She just called you adorable
- >She's never complimented you or anything before
- >This was a monumental victory
- >A million butterflies in your stomach dance to your internal victory tune
- >Now, if only-
- >"Anon?"
- "Yes?"
- >"Did you hear what I said?"
- "Yeah."
- >No
- >"Well, then, I'm sure we can begin!"
- >You're getting that uneasy feeling again
- >But if you ask about it now, you might lose relationship points with her
- >You keep a very rigorous catalog of things that make her happy and things that don't
- >She definitely does not like people who phase out at all
- >It's probably-
- "Hello? Are you feeling alright?"
- "Yeah, I'm perfectly fine."
- >"That's good! We can begin now!"
- >She bites her lips, horn lighting up
- >Wait
- >You don't really feel comfortable with this
- >Why is she testing something on you?
- "Wait, Twilight?"
- >It fizzles out and she looks at you, a little puzzled
- "Why am I being tested?"
- >She gives a long sigh
- >And you feel your relationship meter go down
- >"You weren't paying attention, weren't you?"
- "I was! I was just, uh, joking!"
- >She looks unconvinced, but she continues onwards, leaning forwards again and lighting her horn up
- >Her magic wraps around you, her eyes staring in concentration
- >The tingling feels wonderful, almost intimate
- >You can't help but feeling a little arousal, being wrapped in her touch
- >Suddenly the world reverses and turns itself inside out as you buckle over
- >Twilight looks to still be concentrating, eyes crossed, focusing on something else
- >Suddenly, something explodes and bright light floods your vision, stunning you
- >You're back
- >But
- >Something's wrong
- >It's not just the sudden smoke around the room
- >Or the sudden piercing wail of the unholy spirit in the carriage
- >Or the fact that Twilight's tingling magical grasp just seeemd to disappear
- >No, it's that you literally have lost feeling along your skin
- >The numbing took a swift hold of you, spreading from your fingertips inwards
- >You feel yourself falling forward, coughing out, but nothing comes out of your throat
- >It constricts, and you almost choke, but there's no burning in your lungs
- >Your hands are down on the floor, out of the corner of your vision
- >And you see the skin losing color, turning a whiter shade
- >You lift one up to examine
- >When suddenly
- >All the numbness disappears
- >And you let out a silent scream that wracks your entire body
- >You feel your elbows contort, bend backwards, feel the crunching of your bone
- >SNAP
- >Your right arm bends at an impossible angle, sending sharp spikes of pain through you
- >Your eyes feel like crying but nothing comes out, it's all dry
- >Your knee CRACKs
- >You feel the area bulge out, fragments of your bone shattering
- >You can't even breathe too hard, each breath draws pain in your chest
- >The spiky arms of your ribs close in on your internals
- >Squeezing at your organs, and you feel a disgusting POP as something breaks
- >Your heart stops beating
- >The ground meets your head
- >Or whatever it now is
- >Like mush, it hits the ground, softly pressing into it, skull deforming
- >You feel the chill of the crystal floor
- >But it doesn't soothe the burning pain all throughout your body
- >Your ribs somehow curl inwards enough to scrape against the back
- >You feel your body vibrate as the tips scrape against ivory
- >And another CRACK
- >The shattered pieces of rib poke out at your chest
- >You close your eyes
- >Feeling your skin part
- >Rip open
- >But
- >No wetness
- >No blood
- >Just pure unadultered pain
- >Your legs curl backwards enough and your feet reach your back
- >And then CRACK again
- >But nowhere near the knee
- >Somehow your shin explodes in your skin
- >A million fragments of piercing pain passing through your skin
- >Almost as quickly as your shin shatters, you feel the bones...dissolve?
- >Instead of a large amount of fragments squeezing and playing with your insides
- >You now feel an infinitely large amount of sand-like particles, running around your skin
- >Your feet dig into your back, push in, start to merge
- >The bones in your torso follow next
- >Like a million needles prickling you from the inside
- >The bursting of bones cause you to jolt up and down
- >The movement twisting your world and limbs around
- >You try hard to scream
- >But this time you can't even open your mouth
- >Your lips have fused, and your tongue frantically pushes against it
- >Trying to push out
- >You succeed
- >But it feels like something slid a knife through your skin
- >Your tongue feels the air
- >And it burns for some reason
- >The air continues to flow in, burning where it touches
- >The pain intensifies as the hurt around your melting bones winds down
- >Your head suddenly feels like it's being squished
- >Squeezed
- >And
- >CRACK
- >Again
- >But this time, it's not a million fragments
- >No, you feel the large parts of your skull move around
- >Sharp corners poking and tearing at the skin as your head deflates and flattens
- >Your body feels like it's melting, burning on your skin, stabbing from the inside
- >You can't even see anything anymore
- >Just feel your body flatten
- >Flatten
- >And
- >Shrink again
- >The agony never stops
- >Your skin parts, and you feel holes in a million places
- >Letting the burning air in
- >Oh gods, it never stops hurting
- >You feel your skin somehow drying up, letting more of the burning air in
- >Why does air hurt?
- >Why would it hurt so much?
- >Your insides solidify, dry up, and you feel pieces of yourself shrink and contort
- >Your body does gymnastics inside you, all the parts settling down, carving a thousand etchings on your insides
- >It's not even easy sliding
- >You feel the resistance in each movement
- >You feel the scraping, the crinkling
- >Why can you still hear?
- >Why can't you be deaf and numb to the pain?
- >Your body shifts, moves around, crinkling continuously as everything deforms
- >Everything seems to move randomly
- >It's not even moving down
- >The pain goes in all directions
- >The crinkling gets louder and louder
- >And something booms
- >Like thunder or gunshots, heading closer and closer to you
- >A familiar tingling wraps around you, lifting you up
- >But it only excaberates your pain
- >Each point it touches makes you want to scream
- >All the intimacy is gone
- >Just cruel torture
- >"Did I miss this somehow? Maybe that's why you were so grouchy."
- >You're not really registering her words
- >The air burns your insides as it rushes through your millions of holes
- >You feel yourself lifting
- >Then dropping
- >And onto something soft
- >But it doesn't stop there
- >It feels like every hair of fur jabs at you
- >A little spear digging into your skin
- >Somehow it feels even worse than before
- >The hairs twist, wiggle inside you
- >Like knives twisting in you
- >"Aww, they look adorable on you!"
- >Your body squeezes together
- >Something on both sides pressing their little daggers deeper into you
- >What did you do to deserve all this?
- >"Now, to find out what happened with the spell and maybe bring Anon back."
- >Something warm and large jabs against one of your sides
- >Wiggling
- >Like it was tickling
- >But no, it's not doing that for you
- >It's clamping you down, squeezing your flatness further
- >Sending shoots of fiery pain coursing through your body
- >It's like a million volts of electricity ran through you, as your body crinkles
- >She finally relents
- >Retreating her hoof
- >If you could breathe, you'd be panting heavily
- >The myriad embedded spikes continue to contort and swirl in you
- >But that's okay
- >Just baseline pain now
- >You'll last
- >Twilight will find a way
- >She'll be your savior
- >And you'll thank her
- >And you'll live happily forever
- >And
- >HOLY HELL
- >Forget the air
- >Forget the spikes
- >Forget the bones melting and dissolving in you
- >No
- >Something wet
- >Something warm
- >Something HOLY FUCK IT BURNS
- >It spreads across your back
- >You can't even describe the pain
- >It's like having testicles ripped and torn to shreds all over your back
- >The same pulling feeling, mixed with the external burning agony
- >Your mind convulses and you swear you imagine colors sparking all over your darkness
- >You can't even focus or think of anything else
- >Just a bunch of lights popping in your head and disappearing
- >But then it gets worse
- >It gets INSIDE you
- >You feel your body absorb the pain
- >Take it in
- >And funnel it all thoughout
- >You want to scream
- >You just want to scream
- >That's almost the worst part
- >You can't do anything
- >You're stuck as the wet pain seeps through you
- >Your body absorbs it entirely
- >You can't even shake or shudder
- >Why?
- >Why can't you scream?
- >Why did Twilight do this?
- >Why didn't you tell her you loved her?
- >Why can't you fucking SCREAM?
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