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- >Go to fluffy pony graveyard
- >several fresh corpses sit on a pile waiting to be pushed into a mass grave
- >open your burlap sack and shove about a dozen corpses, give or take a limb, into the bag
- >quickly leave and return to your suiting spooky home
- >set about your project with gusto
- >"fluffenstein" fluffy pony
- >after three days of sawing, ripping, tearing breaking and then sewing, reconnecting and reattaching, your "Fluffenstein" is ready
- >the torso is comprised of three different parts
- >it has a pair of pegasai wings, one is blue and the other Jade
- >the upper cranium is that of a unicorn while the lower mandible belonged to an earth pony
- >each leg comes from a different "donor" as does either ear and the tail is comprised of a little bit from every corpse
- >you hate being wasteful
- >A storm kicks up you have been waiting for , planning this entire event around finally begins.
- >the time has come and you put your hand on the switch waiting for the right moment to flip it
- >acting on instinct you flip the switch and as you do lightning spirals down a pair of twin pylons and slams into corpse's chest
- >with a groan that sound other-worldy, the reborn fluffy pony sits up
- >it slowly looks around the room with one red eye and one a light blue
- >"kweatur?" it babbles and looks at you trying to reach out to you with it's mismatched legs
- >you untie fluffenstein from the metal slab that served as it's womb and pick it up holding it like an infant
- >it snuggles up against your chest, head resting below your chin
- >"sweepeh" is all it manages before falling asleep
- >smiling and quietly enjoying your success you take your creation to a safety room you set up for it and place it in a cage before returning to your study to write notes on today's procedure
- >over the next few weeks get to know the creature that you have played god with.
- >because of the method of it's creation it needs neither food nor water
- >all you really need to do is give it an injection of embalming fluid once every few days for the first few months.
- >fluffenstein always cries and fusses when you do this even though you are sure it can't feel pain
- >perhaps one of the "donor" ponies was abused with needles?
- >"no wat medsun! no wat medsun!" the little monster always cries up at you whenever she spots the hyperdermic needle
- >it breaks your heart for some reason, she....it should not be able to feel pain as most of it's nerve endings are dead
- >yet sure enough every time you prick her with the needle she cries and begs you to stop
- >"pwease noh huwt fwuff kweatur"
- >you explain it needs to be done if she wants to stay and play with you she needs these injections
- >she no longer whines quite as loud or nearly as much when you give her future injections
- >live with Fluffenstein for many decades
- >eventually you grow old and the time is coming close that you must leave this world
- >leave Fluffenstein
- >on your death bed you smile down at the small creature staring up at you with love
- >love from a pair of mismatched eyes
- >"kweatur ok? want pway?"
- >she does not understand what is about to happen
- >how could she?
- >letting your eyes close you put your hand on her head and smile
- >"not creator" you smile weakly and with now blind eyes
- >your chest heaves as you struggle to say this last word, this one word that has become so important t you because of what you made all those years ago
- >"Father" rolls from your tounge and pass now dead-lips
- >Fluffenstein nudges your corpse gently
- >"fawthur?" she asks quietly some rudimentary form of understanding occurs and she understands you won't be getting up
- >she refuses to leave your side
- >even as you are entombed within your families Mausoleum
- >She waits, to this day , for you to wake up
- >to see her Father again
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