It’s funny, The pony that was given special privileges questions me about fairness.

“I can change, Just let me try again! I can do it now that I know! I’m adaptable, I’m a survivor!

You slash your sword at the entities tendrils, but instead of cutting them, the entity grabs your sword and rips it from your grasp. In desperation you try to run but the entity wraps it’s tendrils around your neck and fore-hooves and strips your shield from you.

“Please, I’m not a bad pony. I can prove it to you! I’m I’m…”

Your pleas are cut short as some tendrils tear through your shirt and begin to tear into your flesh with their serrated tips. The tendrils holding your forelegs begin to pull to the side you feel a growing pain as your shoulders begin to extend further than they were ever meant to. You shut your eyes and begin to pull all of your strength.

You let out a grunt as you try to pull your hooves back down, but your earth-pony strength is no match for this entity’s other worldly strength. Your shoulders pop out of pace and you feel the flesh under both of your shoulder’s armpits begin to tear. The tendrils digging into your belly shoot through your back you begin to dig a wider and wider hole. You’ve lungs begin to fill with blood which your promptly cough up.

You wait for the sweet release of death, but it never comes. You are already dead, and this is what you have to show for it. You begin to remember everything, all of the suffering that you had endured and you know that there is no escape. Maybe you will be given another chance someday but for now, there is nothing you can do…

End

(Nadine will Return in Entrapment: Defection and Cytowisp! -Psker)

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