Pinkie was lifted into the air. A red cloud was over taking her body. Twilight was so afraid that Pinkie was going to get hurt, that she thrust out her horn, and shot out a beam at the monster that was over taking Pinkie. The monster died down, lowering Pinkie from the air. Twilight broke free of the iron clips, sending pieces of metal everywhere. A white glow came out of Pinkie mouth. The glow escaped through a window leading to the outside. Pinkie woke up. She looked up at Twilight, and smiled. “I was worried… that I was… going to… die…” Twilight hugged her very tightly. “I’m glad you’re alright.” she said. They had made their way outside, only to find Rarity and Applejack waiting for them.

“Dahlings! What in Equestria happened to you?” Pinkie and Twilights hair was a mess. Their coats were covered in grime. “We were lookin’ all over for yall” Applejack said. “Nevermind that.” Twilight said. “We’ve got to find that spirit!” Rarity and Applejack looked at her like she was crazy. “I’ll explain it to you later.” Twilight said. Suddenly, the spirit hovered over the Town Square. It transformed itself into a hideous beast, who had blood covering its body. The creature

cackled with evil laughter. Twilight gasped. “It… It can’t be so!” She looked ready to faint. The creature laughed even more and looked Twilight in the eye. “It’s so.”

“The Demon of Violence!, Crackle!” Twilight said. “Oh goody. Someone who actually REMEMBERS ME.” the demon hissed. “What are you doing here?!” Twilight yelled. “What did you do to Pinkie Pie?!” The demon stroked Pinkie under the chin. “Pinkie was always my favorite pony. She just needed a touch of VIOLENCE to her.” Pinkie stared at the beast. “You… you were the voice in my head!” Pinkie was enraged. “Yes. I’m sure everyone who you killed knew that.” All of the bystanding ponies gasped. “That is RIGHT, Ponyville.” Crackle announced. “All of the ponies who went missing are DEAD!” He pointed toward Pinkie Pie. “All thanks to PINKIE PIE!” Applejack rushed in front of her. “No, look here! This ain’t her fault! YOU’RE the one who took control of her!!!” she yelled.

“Settle down, now. Yes, my dear Applejack, that is true. I needed a body to disguise myself, and I choose her to murder.” He bent down to Applebloom's level. “I’m sure your friend Twist wouldn’t be surprised to hear that. Applebloom was in shock for one minute, and then started to cry. “T-Twist is… d-dead?” she stuttered. Applejack rushed to Applebloom's side to console her. “If you all like…” The demon put on a pair of glasses and opened up a book. “... I can tell you the history of how I came to be.”