[Pony + Black Tong + badending + OOC] "He existed before friendship was born."
When the ponies were still using primitive tribes' bonfires to drive away the darkness, the first evil thoughts hatched in the blood scab deep underground. He had no name, until somepony blurted it out in desperation—
"Demon."
So he became the bloody blade.
For thousands of years, He was sealed on the back of the moon, watching the ant-like ponies build a country, sing about friendship, and reproduce. Until the violet nerd made a fatal mistake - Twilight Sparkle's magical surge ripped open the final seal.
Now, the blood moon is coming.
The Bloodshed Blade breaks the spines of the Essence of Harmony holders and weaves their screams into a lullaby;
He wove Celestia's mane into a throne cushion, and ground Luna's horn into a crown;
He bestows upon his followers the most elegant cruelty - the soul-splitting scalpel is always spotless, the venom of the rust kiss is scented with roses, and the hunting ritual of the wolf's howl is as precise as ballet.
And the survivors discovered that the most terrifying thing is not death...
It's His way of playing with hope.
Every time Maud Pie uses a sonic attack, his own memory will be shattered; Sweetie Belle seals the darkness in the embroidery, and the last words of Twilight Sparkle are hidden in the stitches; the breast goggles worn by Snowheart all reflect the scene of her father's tragic death...
When evil thoughts become beliefs, do you choose to kneel down and worship... Or hide the dagger in your kneeling posture?
