It was a dark night with a full moon over a vast desert with sand dunes. A male Unicorn Pony was racing for his life within the shadows of a tall and rock-made mountain. He immediately took refuge in a small cave on the mountain's side.
"That crazy something-or-other will never find me here", he said out loud to himself.
"You mortals are quite often ignorant", thundered a big booming voice from behind.
The Pony ducked down and hid his face in his front hooves, shaking in fear.
"Go away!" he spoke to the thing stalking him in a very quivery-sounding voice, "I don't want part in any scheme you plan for both me and my kin"
"But you shall get respect from the others of your kind if you ally with me", said the huge voice, "Try your best to hide from within the shadows. But it will not work, for I practically AM the shadows"
"But I, Polish-Fine IV, shall never listen to you", said the Pony in fear.
"You shall listen to me you fool!" hissed the evil voice.
To Be Continued