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Family Barbecue, a Reasoned Treatise on Past Sins (Part 3/5)
!!a6nTwk+EzPk 08/21/11(Sun)21:09 No.28945939>>28945889
“No, please, mama! Please don’t, no please!” Nyx pleaded, tears of pain and terror running down her cheeks. Twilight ignored her pleas and smiled, removing her glasses with the care of a mother. Then she snapped one of Nyx’s little wings with a quick jerk, like a chicken bone. The other she pulled in the opposite direction over Nyx’s crippled body until it too popped.
“Okay, the pit’s all ready”, Spike announced as he ambled over towards the fours ponies. “You guys want me to get Nyx up there?”
“Oh allow me Spike”, Luna offered. “Celestia and Twilight have been doing all the work over here. I think I should help out.” With a nod of her horn, Luna levitated the black filly before her, along with a thin metal pole twice as long as Nyx.
Nyx was horrified as she watched the princesses and Twilight look at her. Had she done something wrong? They didn’t look mad; they were smiling and acting friendly even as they hurt her. Why were they hurting her so much? She sobbed as she looked at the metal spike being lined up behind her.
Luna used her magic to place the pole below the base of Nyx’s tail. “Okay, let’s see if I can do this right…” Luna declared. With another nod of her horn the spike skewered Nyx clean through to her mouth, emerging in a slight spray of blood.
Nyx felt the metal going through her slowly, as though every inch was years of agony. She sobbed and dribbled blood out of her mouth, wiggling her front legs feebly hoping for any kind of escape. “Perfect job!” Luna cried in triumph.
Celestia turned to Spike. “Well, we better get her over the fire while she’s still alive and kicking.” They carried Nyx over to the fire pit Spike had dug in the earth and place the spit above it. With care and attention Spike began to turn the skewer that carried Nyx slowly over the fire, breathing a jet of green flame into the pit whenever the fire began to die down. |
