INTERVIEW 1: WURTZ

"Heh...Hello researchers. Here again to test I presume?"

"Technically."

"Oh! Incredible! An interview?"

"Correct."

"Ahh, I assumed so. Well, come in, come in! This is your building after all!"

*The sound of feet and claws on padding is heard*

"Alright. This is Professor Wurtz. I'm interviewing...what is your name?"

"Oh, who cares about my name anymore. I've already forgotten it."

"Ok...Well, I'll call you Needle. Do you like that?"

"Sure! I'm fine with really anything."

"Ok, perfect. Let's get started, shall we?"

"Certainly!"

"Ok Needle. Do you remember anything that happened?"

"Not much. I remember passing out at a gala I think it was. My heart rate was going nuts! I also remember seeing something. I'm not sure what it was, but I think it was discord, god of chaos. It looked similar."

"Interesting. Do you believe he is to blame for this?"

"No. He and I were pretty good buddies...I think. It's been a while."

"Ok then."

"May I ask a question."

"You don't have to ask needle. Just say it."

"Ok. Do you know when I'll be able to leave here?"

"It's up in the air, but It's assumed around a month or 2. Are you ok with that?"

"Yeah. It's just, my friends must really miss me, and I definitely miss them, cause I barely remember them. I know I was good friends with some group of ponies...I think. They probably don't even know where I'm at."

"I'm sure they'll feel very Relieved when they see you again, as long as you can remember who they were."

"True. I hope I get to see them again soon."

"Well, let us continue, shall we?"

"Oh, absolutely!"

"Have you recently experienced any discomforts, or anything like that?"

"A Few headaches, but that's all."

"Ok. Would you like anything else in the room?"

"No, I'm ok."

"Alright. I'll see you another time,"

"Goodbye!"

INTERVIEW 2: WURTZ

"Hello...Spike I believe it is?"

"I thought I was needle?"

"That's what I thought. No, your name is spike,"

"Oh, Ok then! Another interview?"

"Correct."

"Ok!"

"Alright. It'll be almost the same as last time. A few new questions, but that's all new."

"Ok then."

"Alright. Do you remember anything new now?"

"I remember some purple pony and a large white pony with a pretty mane. I also remember some big black pony with a blue mane. She was kinda mean."

"Ok, ok. Anything else?"

"Uhh...I do remember this weird big bug pony. She was also mean."

"Ok. Uh, Any injuries or discomforts?"

"I do keep having this constant pulsing in my head. It's a bit weird. I think it's just another kind of headache. It hurts about the same."

"Ok, we'll see if we can find anything."

"Thank you. It's rather irratating."

"Alright. Would you like anything added to the room?"

"I would like a few comic books. I remember reading some of those."

"Alright. Uhh...Would you want to recommend any visitors or something like that?"

"I would like to see if you could find that purple pony. I remember she had a horn and her cutie mark being a 6 pointed star."

"Oh, you mean Princess Twilight Sparkle?"

"Maybe...I don't remember her being a princess."

"Yeah, she became a princess not too long ago."

"Well, good for her!"

"Indeed. I believe that is it..."

"Ok!"

"See ya another time spike!"

"Goodbye!"

INTERVIEW 3: AVIATOR WITH TWILIGHT SPARKLE

"Hello? Spike?"

"Huh? Who are you? You aren't Professor Wurtz...I think?"

"Your right. I'm junior researcher, Miles aviator. I'm substituting for Wurtz today. He got a bit of a flu."

"It wasn't from me was it? I think I was told my room was cleaned all the time, but maybe it wasn't at the time and he got it."

"No, not at all. It just happens. It wasn't your fault."

"Oh. Will he be ok?"

"I'm sure he'll be fine. You really care about him huh?"

"Well, yea. He's a nice guy."

"Yeah, that's true. Let's start this, shall we?"

"Oh, yes!"

"Alright then. Do you remember anything now, after your last interview?"

"I do remember a bit. Not a whole lot. I remember a few more ponies, one of which looked beautiful. I wish I knew who she was so I could tell her that. She had this marshmallow colored coating with a delicate purple mane. She was so exquisite."

*A slight snicker is heard from outside the door*

"Huh? Who was that?"

"I guess I couldn't hide her very long. Come in twilight!"

"Spike! I can't believe it! It's been so long!"

"Huh? Twilight? Who?"

"Me! Twilight sparkle? Princess? Element of Magic? Best buddy? You're my Number 1 assistant!"

"Uhh...I recognize the name...I don't know about any of the other stuff..."

"Yeah, I guess you've been in here a while. When I heard you wanted to see me, I was thrilled!"

"Huh? I asked to see you? When?"

"Last week. Professor said that you wanted a special visit from Princess Twilight Sparkle."

"Oh. I guess I'm glad I did that. Mainly for your sake."

"Yeah. Shall we continue Spike?"

"Oh, of course!"

"Alright. Continue with anything you remember."

"Uh...I think I remember seeing something that looked like...me. He had this weird tube mask on and he was wearing green."

"Hmm...That is strange. Twilight, do you have any recognition of this?"

"No Aviator. I don't remember any of that."

"Weird. Spike continue."

"I also remember seeing other things that looked like me. One was covered in this weird black substance and was smiling creepily. Another one was wearing a wizard hat with strange lights in his hands. Another Looked like he had sharp iron spider like arms."

"Intriguing. Twilight?"

"Still got nothing Miles. Maybe this was just from being in here too long? Like, he started seeing something similar to himself?"

"It's possible. Hold on. Spike, have you gotten any discomforts?"

"Yeah, with that mirror. It's really weird. When The lights are off and I look into it, I see some Black version of myself with red eyes and a red circle thing around his head. I also see me with my face all red and parts of me somewhere else. It's pretty creepy."

"Ok. Twilight, I think he's having delusions or hallucinations of himself from being in here too long with no one but himself."

"I believe that to be the case to yes. Maybe schedule more time with other creatures?"

"Possibly. I believe that might help. Alright spike, expect interviews to be more common, and a bit more diverse."

"Alright!"

"Good. Now, any injuries of sorts."

"Thankfully, that weird pulsing stopped. Now I just get much slower, but also a bit more painful, headaches."

"Alright then. We'll find something to help with that. Oh wait, that reminds me. Here you go."

"What is this cylinder?"

"Inside it is medicine spike. Once you eat one, it should help with some injuries."

"Ok Twilight..."

"Alright then. Would you like anything added to the room?"

"No, but I would like that mirror gone. It's freaky."

"Alright then. We'll get it removed. Would you like to request any specific guests next time?"

"No. Really anyone works."

"Twilight, anything to add?"

"Uhh, not with spike here. I'll tell you it outside."

"Ok. See you another time spike."

"Goodbye!"

RECORDING 1
10/24/19

Spike is seen acting strange. Mirror is focal point. Spike is seen cowering in a corner away from vision of mirror.

"Leave me alone Freaks! I don't care if you are me! I'm not like any of you!" He is seen yelling around the room.

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!" Spike is seen yelling as he runs around the room. He then tries to punch something that isn't there.

"Yeah! Now stop!" He says after a few seconds. He is then scared as he runs off to another corner.

"Why can't the bad guys leave me alone?" He asks himself. He looks to his left and right, embarrassed.

"What do you mean? Of course you guys don't count! Your a musician, and you are a wizard! You're both epic!" He says, looking both cardinal directions.

"Hey, what is with the dude in the corner?" Spike asks, looking to his right. He nods in agreement.

"So, he's like a business dude?" He says, acting like he has a tie on.

"Woah. That's pretty messed up." He says, before falling asleep.

INTERVIEW 4: DR. MAXWELL WITH RARITY

"Hello Mr. Spike?"

"Hello...woah. You look different then anyone else I've seen."

"Yeah. All of you interviewers before were Ponies. I'm a griffon."

"A wah?"

"A Griffon."

"Griffen?"

"Griffon."

"Griffon, Ok. Sorry."

"No problem. You also have a guest here."

"Oh? Who?"

"Hello Darling!"

"Buh beh bah beh."

"It's rarity, One of yours and Twilight Sparkle's Friends."

"Twilight told me you were here, and they let me schedule a time to meet you with the next interview! Isn't that great!"

"Weh, Beh bah Bleh."

"Ah, sorry. I forgot your still such a small little dragon!"

"Wah Weh Blah Beh."

"Ok, spike, we're not gonna get anywhere with you fawning all over rarity. Come on."

"Wah? Weh? Oh! Oh right. Apologies. Let's start."

"Alright. Remembered anything?"

"Well, obviously I remember rarity. Hard to forget. I also remember the...umm...what was it...I remember...Right. I remember seeing some big creature."

"Yeah? Continue,"

"It looked like a dragon with transparent black skin. I could see right through him...or her. Couldn't really tell. They had many many eyes on their face, in fact I couldn't even see anything else. It has tentacles and incredibly long arms. It looked like it was haunting where I was...wherever that was."

"Hmm...Interesting...continue."

"I remember seeing that thing float around the area, moving and what looked like chanting. After that I got knocked out."

"Alright then. Thank you for that. That's very helpful in seeing what we can find out about you. Any discomforts?"

"Umm...I keep seeing other versions of me. You've read the last report right?"

"Yes?"

"Yeah, I keep seeing more of those, like, spirits of myself. It's kinda creepy. I now also see this version of me playing a guitar and piano, me in a orange jumpsuit, and me in a blue Tuxedo looking tired...and old."

"Hmm...More delusions. That's not good."

"I hope it's not."

"Oh spiky! I hope you get better!"

"I hope so too. Thankfully someone did remove the mirror, so I don't see the creepier ones."

"Yeah. Would you like anything added to the room?"

"Can I get some more comics?"

"Sure. Anything else you want?"

"Nope!"

"Alright. See you next time spike."

"Goodbye!"

A small pause occurs. A door is closed.

"Oh boy. I don't know about this girls."

"What's wrong with our spike?"

"Yeah! Spiky Wikey can push through anything!"

"Well, he's expierencing symptoms of Delirium."

"Wait...Delirium?"

"Yep. Seeing or hearing things no one else does, Hard time recognizing the creatures around them that they knew, thankfully no memory loss, Disorganized thinking, Disorientation, and Altered Sleep and wake cycle."

"Oh...Oh no...Anything we can do?"

"Not a whole lot. Coming in more often could help stimulate his recognition."

"Could we do 2 at a time or more?"

"Sure."

"Hey is the recorder still supposed to be on?"

"Oh shoot. Hold on-"

(UNAUTHORIZED) INTERVIEW 5: STUDENT DR. FOXX

"What's this place?"

"Hello?"

"Oh, hi there!"

"Uhh, who are you?"

"I'm Shimmer Foxx. Who are you?"

"I think I'm spike. Are you here for another interview?"

"Oh, uh, no. I'm just wondering around the place,"

"Oh. Uh...your pretty."

"Oh! uh, thanks!"

"So...are you gonna be here long?"

"I'm hoping to become a staff member here, and we can talk again!"

"O-Ok then!"

"So why are you here anyway?"

"I'm not entirely sure. I was at a gala or something and was knocked out by something. Then I woke up here."

"Why do they keep you here?"

"Cause something's wrong with me. I keep seeing versions of me for some reason. Like, there was a mirror here before it got removed. And every night, when I looked into it I kept seeing 2 terrifying versions of me. And I also just see them around in general."

"Oh wow. That's sounds like...Schizophrenia or something."

"I hope not. That wouldn't be good for me. I'm the #1 assistant to Princess Twilight Sparkle, and I wanna do my job right."

"Well, you can't do your job properly if you keep not doing it. Why don't you just head out?"

"It's not safe. I feel like I'm being haunted by some Black dragon. Every time I got to sleep, I just see a black face with multiple eyes staring at me. It's gotta be some kind of ghost."

"Well, I personally don't believe in ghosts, but I also haven't really been everywhere. Will you be ok?"

"I hope so. That's what Wurtz told me."

"Well, let's hope that he's right. I'll see you another time!"

"Ok Foxx. Bye!"

"Goodbye!"

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All that is seen is a Black Dragon's face. It's covered in eyes. The eyes shift all over. Spike can be heard in the background.

"SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUT UP!" Spike yelled, before breaking into tears.

"I Don't wanna be like any of you!" Spike cried.

"No! I'm not like any of you! All we share is a name!" Spike says.

We hear multiple thrusts and yells for 2 minutes.

"Gah! Do what you want to me, but I'm not gonna be like you! You-" Audio is cut for 3 minutes.

When audio resumes, we hear Spike again.

"-eak show! That's what you all are! I don't wanna be part of this travelling circus of myself! Not only does it not make sense, it's also just idiotic! Your plan makes no sense!" Spike screams, while seemingly being pressed against the wall, as noises indicating such are also heard.

"Do what you want to me. I will never be part of you, no matter if you are me,"

At this point, one of the eyes covering the camera is closed. Footage from this point forward is insanely corrupted, only an occasional word is heard in a collage of noises.

INTERVIEW 6: AVIATOR WITH FLUTTERSHY

"Hey Spike! Where are you mate?"

"Is he usually hiding like this?"

"Not usually, albeit he is probably is more paranoid or scared due to his current diagnosis of...delirium,"

"Oh..."

"Don't worry though, I'm sure we can find...something...to fix his problem,"

"Ok...that's good,"

"Anyways, Spike! You here?"

"Huh? Miles?"

"Yes! There you are mate!"

"Hey man. Who's the...pink mane mare behind ya?"

"Oh, this is Fluttershy, another one of your friends,"

"em...Hi?"

"Huh...well, if the carpet matches the drapes I guess,"

"^{I know right?} But, anyway, what's important right now is the interview,"

"Oh boy. Have I got something for you now,"

"Really? Well, let's dive in. We'll start with basic questions for now. Any injuries or such to report? You look beaten up, not gonna lie,"

"Yeah, but only minor bruises and such. Nothing major,"

"Alright. Anything important that you remembered?"

"Nothing too important,"

"Alright. Any other forms of yourself, or other strange things to report?"

"Yes. Plenty. Infact, using some of the paper I have been given access to, I've made a small list,"

Claws scuffling and paper rustling can be heard. Following picture was gathered on 4/17/2017.

[PICTURE REMOVED BY ORDER OF █████████████]

"So this guy right here, The Wizard, is like, the magic dude. He can make these little balls that can stick to anything and he can move that object. He's really fun.

The Stairway, right here, he just kinda sits in the corner. He never does anything, which is weird. Also, I didn't name these guys, they named themselves.

The Musician is really fun. He has so much on the guitar and turntables, even if he's sad most of the time.

The Lord is no fun. He's genuinely sucks. He's like, you know that guy who intentionally sits in front of you in the movie theater, cause he knows you can't put your feet up if someone's in front of you? Yeah, that's this guy if he was a homocidal maniac,"

"Jeez,"

"I know. The auditor is another bad dude, but he also seems like the leader of the chumps. He's collected, and he's very condensed. Literally.

The Ghost is...really annoying. Like, you know that guy or girl who tries to be your friend by any means necessary, without realizing that you are already their friend. Yeah, it's like that dialed up to a thousand. They act really clingy and wanting.

The Giver is the dude who...well...he gives out karma basically. There's not a whole lot to say about him.

The Lonely just kinda paces around in circles forever. I tried to talk to him once, but he's just ignores literally everything.

The Manipulator is really smart. Like, really, really smart. You know those kids who, like, have to build sculptures for, like, a grade in school? This is the guy that hikes up the price for clay and supplies,"

"Ok...but what's with the black stuff at the bottom?"

"Ehm...well...It's hard to explain, but...there's another one, and...I can't draw it. Like, I literally can't draw it, it won't let me. It's that black dragon thing I told...I think it was you, but even then I'm not sure if it was you or someone else. It's like...the...I don't know how to put it other than puppet master. It can change how reality works like a fiddle. It messes around with space and time like bread and butter, and with no determinable goal,"

"Huh...Think you can try to draw for us a picture of it now-"

The audio here is cut. All that is heard from this point onward is a shallow voice repeating a phrase.

I hate myself
I love myself

I HATE MYSELF
I LOVE MYSELF

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INTERVIEW 7: PRINCESS TWILIGHT SPARKLE AND PRINCESS LUNA

{The Following interview is a recollection from Princess Twilight Sparkle as her and Princess Luna traversed into Spike's mind while he was sleeping}

"Are you sure this will work Luna?"

"I believe so, but I will say his mind is more fortified than any previous trips I've made,"

"Probably a side effect of the disorder. Shall we?"

"We Shall,"

She explains that both her and Luna fell asleep and woke in Luna's dream domain.

"Wow...I can't believe I haven't been here before...it's so...pretty,"

"Well, doth haven't asked, and We wouldn't have ever asked if you'd like to partake in such a journey, but I agree, this domain of mine is a beautiful,"

"Ok...now to find spike's dream. You did say he was dreaming, right?"

"Unless my track record of knowing when my ponies are dreaming is finally off, then yes, he should be dreaming now,"

"I wasn't second guessing you luna, er-Princess Luna. I just...I just want to make sure,"

"We appreciate your thought, but you don't have to calleth us Princess, Dear Twilight. We are of the same rank,"

"I know, I know. Celestia told me. I just prefer being polite,"

"We understand Twilight Sparkle. Now, to locate Spike's dream,"

"This shouldn't take long?"

"Not at all," She explains a minute passed. "Ahh, the dragon's dream has been found in the sea,"

"Alright then. Shall we join him?

"Not so fast. I want to make sure you are ready. As I said, his mind is stronger than before, so it might feel uncomfortable. Are doth still on board?"

"Of course! I want to see my buddy again!"

"Alright. Then...let us join him,"

Twilight recalls feeling like her face was stretched and feeling propped on certain parts of her body, namely wings. She recalls after 20 seconds or so of this feeling, they arrived in an area that was strange. She recalls that the area was a monochrome hillside overlooking Ponyville, and several different lenses, to what seem to be telescopes, were strewn about.

"This is...weird. Even for Spike,"

"Does he recalls his regular dreams being like this?"

"Nothing before like this. Usually, as you probably know, he says they're mainly about either us, or some comic he reads,"

"I cannot recall a dream of his like these either. Hmm..."

"What's up luna?"

"These Lenses are on the ground, not up,"

"No it...nevermind. I meant to ask what's wrong?"

"These lenses each have color and a name on them. Look,"

Twilight recalls 7 different lenses significantly, but says there were around 17 or 18.

"Your right! What does this...shiny one say...How...do you say this? "1-n-p-4-l-3-m-3-n-7?" I'm not sure how to say that in general,"

"This one says, "Phobophobic," and it seems covered in the a black version of the Tantalus. Wait...do you think the Tantalus did this?"

"No offense Princess, but I highly doubt it. Based on how it seemed much more friendlier after you dealt with it, I really doubt that it would just go back to how it was before. But I agree that is does seem of a similar substance,"

Twilight said that the substance felt like corn syrup, or some kind of goo.

"Hmm...Why would spike be dreaming of this?"

"Twilight! We've realized something about these lenses!"

"What? What about them?"

"Pick them up, and look at Ponyville! Each lens makes Ponyville look different in someway!"

Twilight recalled picking up the Purple and Blue, "Magical Waltz," Lens, and pointing it in the direction of her town. Sure enough, she now saw what looked like tiny purple spheres and large orange cubes flying out from the town, like fireworks. She also recalls hear faint cheering, like it was some king of Celebration.

"Hmm...interesting. What do you see in yours Luna?"

"Well, I see what looks like ponyville, but it is covered in what looks like black fire,"

"Huh? What lens is that?"

"It is a black lens with a red ring around and it is named, "May-trix Dir-ect-ive?" Is that how you say it?"

"Well, yes that is how you say, but I more concerned about this lens. Why does it show ponyville with black fire? That doesn't seem like something...no wait...yeah nevermind,"

"What about this one...Oh...Oh my,"

"What? What's wrong with that lens?"

Twilight recalls Luna handing her a lens that looked like it was split apart, Colored Grey and red, and branded as, "Glitch." She explained that through this lens was a ponyville that looked like it was thrown through a blender. Buildings were mixed together, built on top of each other, and even floating.

"Woah...that is definitely a glitch."

"Pray tell, what is a glitch?"

"Most of the time, it is a technical term for a malfunction, or something not going right, but it is also known as a term for an irregularity, or something out of the normal."

"Ah. It seems spike is dreaming up alternate version of Ponyville. I wonder what for though, or why?"

"Maybe he's just trying to remember what is was like there?"

Twilight says after she said that last sentance, she picked up a black and white lens, titled, "THE HORROR." She explains that once she looked through this lens, she instantly felt a headache, and only say one white eye looking back at her.

"Gah!"

"Twilight! Are doth okay?"

"Yeah...just a little headache."

"That...isn't normal. Headaches inside of dreams aren't usually good."

"No really, I'll be fine. I just need to sit down a little bit."

"If you insist."

Twilight recalls luna picking up a Silver colored lens titled, "The End," and Luna looking off into Ponyville, seemingly horrified, and confused.

"Oh My...What is that?"

"What?"

"Take a look for thouself,"

Twilight remembers seeing a massive structure in the middle of the town, with large extensions at the bottom, acting like legs. Fire and such spread around the town, but in another direction seemed like a sanctuary. Then she saw what looked like herself, but with a bandage around her right eye, and more around her entire body, looking at her, seemingly through the lens.

"Woah...that's...trippy,"

"Apologizes, but what doth that word mean?"

"uh, the best description I can give you is, seeming out of place compared to everything else around you. The other definition doesn't really work here."

"Ahh...I get it. The humongous structure is definitely an eyesore,"

"Not just that. I can see myself through this thin-Gah!"

Twilight recalls a hoof piercing through the lens and smacking her, before the hooves extend to make the lens able to act as a hole of sorts between this world and the other.

"Luna! I think we should go!"

"I agree!"

[WARNING: STRANGE CONTENT AHEAD]

[DISCRETION ADVISED]

[CONTINUE AT RISK]

Twilight tears up as she recalls seeing Luna attempting to return them to the living world. She looked back to the mirror and saw the hoof continue to pierce through the lens. Twilight panicked and shot at the hooves, causing them to retreat into the lens.

"Oh...nevermind. Luna, I think we're safe as long as we don't let our guard down. There's still a lot of lenses here," Twilight said. She said luna looked at her in disbelief.

"Twilight. By all means, do not take any offense, but have you gone mad?" Luna said.

"Luna, you know that dreams can't truly hurt us more than anyone I know, and besides, we still haven't figured out anything wrong with spike," Twilight says.

"I...I suppose you are right. Very well, but we musn't stay for long," Luna said, twilight agreeing.

Twilight recalls returning to the lens known as "Phobophobia." She clings it to her eye and claims she saw all ponies of ponyville seemingly floating into the sky.

"Well...that seems like something discord would do," Twilight claims.

"In all fairness, I believe a lot of these areas would be similar to something discord would do," Luna replied.

"Fair enough, but I feel like even discord wouldn't go as far as what we saw in some of these," Twilight said, looking back at luna, who was now aghast. "Luna? Whats wrong with that lens?" She said, walking over to see the lens. It was dropped from the alicorn's magic.

"Twilight...this...lens.....We Must go," Luna said.

"What? But we just went over," Twilight was cut off.

"WE MUST GO TWILIGHT!" Luna screamed, using her Royal Canterlot voice. Twilight took the oppratunity to look through the lens, much to Luna's dismay.

"NO! DO NOT LOOK THROUGH THE MONARCH OF DARKNESS!" Luna screamed. Twilight raised an eyebrow, looking at the lens. Sure enough, the lens was titled "Monarch of Darkness," but before she could take a peek, they were pulled out. As she woke up, Luna stormed off, mumbling something about gore of ponies and the fall of equestria. Something was on that lens, and it wasn't pretty.

Twilight also recalls that the cabin of a pony named Dale seemed to be spared these fates.

INTERVIEW 8: RAINBOW DASH [CANCELLED] AND PINKIE PIE

"Hello? Spikey Wikey?"

"Pinkie?"

"Yep!"

"Wha...Why are you here now? It's like, 4:30 AM,"

"Well, I wanted to see if anything was wrong with you at night, cause we really only see you at day,"

"Isn't that breaking into this place?"

"Not if I'm not caught!"

"Well...okay, what are you doing her-"

"I wanted to meet the other you's!"

"Wha-What?"

"Come on Spikey! I know you have some other spike's up in your brain. It's not hard to figure out!"

"uh...Okay...Who do you wanna speak to?"

"Auditor! Definitely! He seems the most collected of them all,"

"ok...uh huh...he says he is thankful for the compliment, but he cannot come now,"

"Awh...What about the Villain?"

"Uhh...he says okay, but not for long,"

At this point, the sound of a face moving rapidly is heard, along with scales clinging together.

"Hello? Villainous?"

"I'd prefer you not call me that. I turned at the last moment,"

"What do you mean, villainy?

"I just...nevermind. Anyway, I had a moment of realizing, 'hey, this is bad.' whenever you and your super-buddies were storming my moving palace. It was one of those cliche moments where you see all the probabilities of what will happen. It's stupid, but I realized the last sec- Why am I telling you everything,"

"Cause I asked!"

"Whatever. I'm leaving,"

Familiar sounds as to what happened earlier happened.

"Okay...I'm back,"

"Alright! One more question though,"

"What?"

"What's their story?"

"Whose?"

The Insurgent
The Giver [COMING SOON]
The Manipulator [DEFINITELY NOT NEXT]
The Wizard [CLOSED DUE TO UNFORESEEN CIRCUMSTANCES]
The Glitch
The Lord [H_ELL^O READ_ER]
The Scared [COLD CASE]
The Dead
The Auditor [RESTRICTED]
The Creator
Ṭ̴̞̄͊H̶̭̦̒Ḙ̵̢̛̄͛́ ̴̘̿͠H̶͍̥̼͔͛̎̆̇O̸͔̗̙̣͛͘͠R̴̗͉̈́̎͘R̴̗̔̔̆̄O̷̹̰̾R̶͇̣̼̘͗̿́͛ [ACCESS DENIED]
The Musical Warrior [PREMIERING SOON]
The Lonely [CLOSED]
The Ghost
The Mystery [NOT IMPORTANT]
The Unknown [UŅ̶̑A̶͚͑V̶͉̔̍̀̏̒A̷̰̺̘̥͇͊̇̈́͋̓͜Ị̶̡̜͖̗̹̱͔͍̮̒̎͆̈́̔̅͗̕L̸̡̼̲̟͕͕̞̄̾̑̈́̂̾̈̓̍̚͠Â̷͔̺̬̝̝͖̭̠̺͇̳̯̥̌́́̇̌̈́̑̊̚B̴̛͎̝̰̩̼̼̮̻̼̤͔̼͓̹͉̰͚͂̐̓̋͌́͒̾̔͘L̶̨̳͈̗̳͙͔͚̺̖͉̞̱̊́͛̀̓́̑̑̓́̀͜͜É̶̢̤̟͖͎̘͇̠̹͕͚͎̜͉̣͔͍̺̮̱͔̤͎̘̠̬̳̟͙̳̲͉͓̣̤̱̈́̾͜͜ͅ]
The Ghoul [UNDER MAINTENANCE]
The Villain [BROKEN]

Well, ain't this something. I told you this would be worth the wait. Have fun with Spike's Multiverse.

This story is gonna be released in like updates. Every once in a while, you could get a new part to a story, a new story entirely, or more. Have fun!