There were always stories about a pony, a pony who always had an idea or an invention he would always talk about them, or try to make them even if they weren't posable he would try, over and over so many times until he got them to work, even if he couldn't get them too, he would stand back and admire it. Until one day he got a horrifying idea, one that would allow him to create any spell he wanted, he got started right after he told everyone what he was going to do after he got it to work, he would attempt to take over equestria and rule supreme until death, or become immortal trying. he disappeared for a whole month, everyone tried to find him including the princess, an entire army was after him, to try to stop him, and it was successful. They had found him in a cave, high in the mountains, insane, he got through half of the spell before he finally lost it, and stopped. He was just sitting there, not moving, making any noise or... even breathing. when he turned around to face them, his face, the godDAMN FACE! I will never forget. No eyes, just empty, black, bloody sockets. A massive bloody grin, with wire sowing his mouth closed. his skin also looked to be pealing, but I wasn't sure about that one, because before I could confirm it I was already gone, not before hearing that blood curdling scream.
