Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27661770-20180102013914/@comment-27661770-20180103000109

Goldeaglefire1 wrote: And then a portal drops someone into Equestria - a familiar purple unicorn, to be precise...

Twilight Sparkle, Element of Magic and Order, gets up, dusting herself off via magic before retrieving her purple and white Element.

She looks around. She doesn't instantly connect to the natural ley lines, meaning that this is an alternate reality. Naturally, her first assumption regarding the potential origins of the sudden space-time wormhole is the alternate Discord, but she quickly debunks that thought as soon as it comes to her mind. Discord couldn't even see her from where he was, locked up in his cellar. So this is someone, or something, else.

Well, she's not very pleased with whatever brought her here, and when she finds out who's responsible for dragging her out of her own universe when she was on the verge of removing the entropy and chaos from it and giving everyone eternal life, she was going to...well, she'd make the punishment specialized. She might see someone un-digging a grave in the distance.

John began unburying the fourth grave.

The quiet one. People had learned two things.

Never go in the shed.

And write your will if you do.

It wasn't clear whata happened to people who went in. Some said plain murder, some said cannibalism, some said things even worse. There were no definitives.

Once he hit coffin, he noticed something. It looked like something was clawing at the inside.

Buried alive, eh?

He wasn't sure he wanted to know.

They were more thoroughly rotted, faded bits of yellow on the arms and torso.

he heaved the body up, and on to the last one.

Then to the Factory's ruins.