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Countless millennia ago, I was fear itself. I lived in the dreams of the children from whom I drew my sustenance. Many a child fell prey to my claws and I consumed their fears in the process. But then, nuclear Armageddon struck the world and my prey was killed off within a week. However, before humanity’s extinction, I compelled my last victim to write of my exploits and preserve them inside a time capsule so there might be a chance that I would be remembered, and in doing so, live again in the Dream World. Eons passed as a lingered in Hell. I have given up all hope of ever feasting and killing. But then, the time capsule is unearthed, but not by a human, but by an intelligent creature that evolved from horses. Now, that the text has been translated, I am remembered once again.
To the youth of Equestria
You are all my children now. |