Oct 14, 2017
Piss her off? Sounds like a job for me.
“One of these days, Regina. You will ooze where you don’t belong.”
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Piss her off? Sounds like a job for me.
“One of these days, Regina. You will ooze where you don’t belong.”
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Black sludge drips from above, when they hit solid ground, the drops morphed into bugs and insects, their little legs clattering, the sound only grew louder as the few bugs turned into a swarm, racing for Dona.
The demon winced but the bugs ran through her as she chose to be incorporeal around them, more ghostly than mare at the moment.
“Why all this ickiness?” she demanded. “It’s all oozy and gross. Like I used to be before I attached to Rarity. Really, get yourself together.”
"Yy-You.... Clover?" The black sludge pony reaches out for Twilight. "B-But you..."
Twilight instinctively took a step back, her wings flaring as if prepared to take flight, whether she liked it or not. “W-What are you?”
The creature took Twilight off guard for a moment. After all, a pony made of black sludge didn’t exactly do much to foster goodwill, and in Twilight’s experience creatures like this are normally are out to kill her.
Despite that, something seemed off about this creature. Not only could it speak, but it wanted to...converse with her. That was what managed to calm Twilight down enough to deal with the situation at hoof. Once she analyzed the situation, she felt herself ready to deal with what was going on.
“Clover?” She asked, still not making contact with the creature. “Who’s Clover? Who are you?”
In the midst of the night in the bedroom of Flurry, the shadows in the corners shifted and started humming in a low tune. "🎶Hush little baby don't you cry.🎶" Two red lights lit up as the shadows came together on the ceiling above the princess. "🎶It is just a lullaby🎶" tendrils comes out of the shadows and latched on to whatever surface they hit, pulling itself closer. "🎶dreams of rainbows make you stop and I am have so you'll never. Wake. Up." The shadow was right over her fangs ready.
The young teen alicorn’s eyelashes fluttered open. The soft singing barely roused her awake but it was just enough to pull her from peaceful dreams. Something off about the voice. It did not fit in her world of imagination.
She peered into two red eyes of malice and saw fangs.
She screamed, covering herself with her large wings. But a shield of magic went around her as well and with her scream a surge of power to push back her attacker and knock furniture over. All of this was unconscious. Part of her still thought she was dreaming.