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07/16/11(Sat)14:52 No.27762212The full moon shone over Ponyville's cemetery. A young unicorn filly named Tootsie Flute quietly wept on one grave. The headstone read Bon Bon. She was this filly's mother, who had recently died in a carriage accident.
"Mommy…" sobbed the little unicorn.
"Are you sad, little pony?" said a voice.
The young pony lifted her head to see a dark gray dragon standing over her. He wore on his head a top hat and on his face glasses and a perpetual, toothy grin.
"I can bring your mother back to life, if you'd like," said the dragon.
Tootsie Flute's tears dried. "R-really, mister? Thank you so much!"
The chubby dragon rolled a cart out from behind him. On the cart was a metal pony skeleton. "Now," explained the dragon, "All you have to do to bring Bon Bon back is say her name. Do that and your mother's soul will merge with this skeleton."
Tootsie followed his orders. After calling her mother's name, lightning engulfed the skeleton and a thin streak weaved "Bon Bon" in cursive letters.
"M-mommy? Is that you?" said Tootsie Flute, concerned.
"Tootsie!" yelled Bon Bon, "What have you done? What am I?"
Tootsie Flute was shocked and confused. The dragon spoke up. "Bon Bon, you are now an Akuma, my slave, thanks to your daughter. Now, kill her and wear her skin as your own."
Tootsie Flute was now horrified. "Mommy, wait! Stop! MOMMY!!"
The poor filly's words drowned into a bloodcurdling scream as Bon Bon's sword-like arm staked Tootsie into the ground. The machine entered the little pony's throat and stood up when it was completely inside the body.
"So it works in this world too," chuckled the dragon, "Then I guess we have some work to do." |
