Trixie, the Great and Powerful, lay quivering on her bed, Scared and Weak.

No...I only want to humiliate her...

The poisonous chuckle filled her mind once more, inseminating her with thoughts and ideas...

Yes, you want to humiliate her...and see her head upon a spike. You want to taste her blood, you want to smell her fear, as well as the fear of her friends...

The blue unicorn shook her head violently, her eyes darting around her small caravan, her silver mane shaking in time with her body as she rocked herself back and forth, back and forth, back and forth, back and forth...

And you especially want to see that human freak dead, as he disrespects you as Great and Powerful...

"No...no...get out of my head...."

You want to see her quiver in fear and pain, as you pull her apart, bit by bit...

"No...please...I don't want to kill anypony, I just want to humiliate her..."

You wish to kill her painfully...and slowly...

"No...no.........................no....."

Yes. She humiliated you, and exiled you from Ponyville...

"Yes.....she did....."

And now...you must exile her...from this life.

Trixie stood, her eyes bloodshot from the five sleepless days of torment.

"Yes...I do. I want to see her quiver..."

You want to see her die...

"No. I want to kill her."

Trixie grabbed her hat, flipping it onto her head, and looked ahead with a determined, insane glare.

"I will kill her."

Yes...but you are too weak now...simply wait...and I will give you power, that you can crumble mountains with...

"Yes...I will kill her, and flout her 'power' with my own."

Yes...now, rise, Trixie den Store og Mektige. Rise, and with your new name, kill Twilight Sparkle, Rainbow Dash, Pinkie Pie, Fluttershy, Applejack, Rarity, Spike, and, most of all...Peter Roose.

The blue unicorn did as she was told, smiling a twisted, cruel smile.