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I personally enjoy : One Piece (really good, really long) Hetalia: Axis Powers (Adorable, yaoi in a innocent way, has the personifications of countries, many fangirls. So many) Fullmetal Alchemist(no explanation needed) Death Note ( Again, no explanation) Black Butler (Want sexy demons and evil angels? Creepy Undertakers? Flamboyant Shinagami with chainsaws?Try this. Try it now)

Hello Pinkamena. How have you been dear? And how is Scootaloo?

Lyra: Hellooooo every pony! Lyra here, with my new viewing mirror I received from Princess Luna, to answer all your questions about my new hobbies! Which I seems too have many of now! Go ahead and ask me anything!

Canada: ...M-maple!Prussia: ...What? Do you mean America when you say fat? *confused* Um....War isn't the best thing...I mean, look at these kickass scars that i got from the wars I've Been in! Hurt like hell though.... Canada: Gilbert...I think we should get away from this...uh...guy.... Prussia: ???

Soldiers, man your stations! Prussia! A-and Canada here! Here to send all our friends on a journey to Ponyville! ooc link: http://mlpforums.com/topic/46151-my-little-hetalia-friendship-is-war/#entry1103113 So, basically, the countries, cities, and states of the world end up in Ponyville! But they're still human. Canada: It's sorta Englands fault... Prussia: Its totally England's fault! Well, good luck, and Yaoi on!

.....So Discord, or should I say...... Q! Dimension hopping must be fun. Btw, i may be in love with you.... But who knows? That is up to fate... To decide ! *overly dramatic*

Scrya was shocked. If it was the old her, ahead would be SQUEEING at at the blood. But now it just made her sick. She kept hold of the card, as the Sun slowly started rising after the long, long night. In the distance she heard Gilbert barking. But what caught her attention was the sound of hooves coming from the same direction. (OOC: Guys, i'm going to be away for few days and i won't have internet. Please don't kill Scrya or anything like that till i come back. Tata my little rpers )

Scrya yelped as the darkness came towards her.She cast another spell, this time sending out a nearly invisible green sheet. She pulled out the card Voyage had giving her, and tried to think of something else. 'Oh Celestia help us....' she thought, staring at the picture of the Sun.

Scrya stared .Harmonic, Shadowheart, and Voyage. "Gilbert.. Stay behind boy..." she said, Gilbert barking and running to the trees. She stared at Harmonic and Shadowheart. "I'm sorry for this..." she whispered. Green magic surrounds her horn, and closing her eyes, it started to take the form of a sphere. Opening her eyes it shot at the two Necromancers, flashing bright green.

Scrya suddenly felt shivers down her spine. Her new pet must have felt it too, for his ears pricked, and he stopped movement completely. "...Something is coming..." she Said to the dog-snake. "Come...Gilbert..We need to go.." she said, going to help Voyage in any way she could. Gilbert barked, running after her.

Scrya was amazed. Out of the cauldron grew a strange creature. With a pop, it flew out of the pot, and onto the floor. The green goop started turning a pale silvery color, and shifted into a dog like form. Scrya winced when it suddenly burst into light. "Arf Arf Rowr!" she heard it bark to her. She looked at her new creation carefully. At first glance, you would say twas an albino dog, but on closer inspection, you would see that It had a snakes tale, and scales on its legs and ears. And apparently, a more snake like tongue. Which was licking Scrya's face,making her giggle.

Scrya went into the lab after Voyage had gone. She was so used to using ponies... "Well! It's time for change!" she said to Ib, who squeaked back to her. She looked at the ingredients around her. "Hmm..a humuculi....but what kind?" she asked her insect-like friend. She gathered ingredients around her. "Dog tooth for loyalty, cinnamon for personality, a dash of snake scales, a white Lotus, and a drop...of Merryweather juice." She said, tossing and during them into an empty cauldron. "Needs color...How about...an essence of white roses? And some red rubies..." she said, the concoction turning a bright fizzy green. "And now," she said, grabbing a chunk of iron, "te finishing touch." She murmured softly, dropping the iron in the alchemy soup. "Rise ny sweet...Rise..." She said, as a form started taking shape.

Dayum...I'm sorry, but I'm going to need to have your children.

Hmm.. Russia/Ivan Braginski from Hetalia. Or Romaji/Grandpa Rome/Romulus. Also Hetalia.

"Um... Well...I should tell you there are Necromancers everywhere. Rarity is a spy for us. Harmonic seduced her into working for the Order. Don't trust her at all."she said, Ib resting on a bottle rack."And Zecora is theirs too, but... She always seemed suspicious to me. So she might be a good guy..." She said, reminding herself of when she last saw the Zebra. Earlier that day She was in a rush, and had a bulging bag... "She might have planted the cloaks!" she said triumphantly, startling her new partner.

Scrya stared st the withered pony."...I will...I will help you...for my baby..." she said, whispering the last part to herself. Light shone throughout the dark room, bathing it in an almost ethereal light. "N-now what?" She was scared. The Order... They could... But her train of thought was lost when Ib flittered onto her head. "...Ib..." she said to the little bug humuculi. Her precious Ib... (OOC:...Wow, Scrya started out so happy go lucky...Now she's rethinking her position, and has gone through the lost of a child. Deep.)

...Wanna play Slender with me? *keeps laptop under bed* :3

Scrya was in darkness. Darkness everywhere 'Where..am i?' she thought, just before a light shone dimly in front of her. She walked towards other, feeling as though she knew what was ahead. She heard a small cry. A baby. it was a pure white room, the only furniture a small pink baby carriage. She cautiously looked in it. A small white unicorn looked up, it brown hair covering its eyes. "Hello little one..." she said quietly, cooing at the infant. "Ma..ma....ma..ma....ma..." it cried in her arms. "Yes..Mama is here..." she said, membering something she locked away long ago... She brushed its hair from its eyes, only to drop it in horror. It had dead eyes. Cold, dead eyes. She cried out, but no one could help her. l

Scrya thought about what he said. But only for seconds."I'm very sorry my dear fellow. But my loyalty to my Brothers and Sisters is far too strong to betray them. And what you don't realise," she said, pulling a small lever on the wall next to her, "is that i have a few tricks up my sleeve." a trap door opened underneath Voyage and her 'Baby', taking them both down a mossy chute. "Good luck surviving my failures! " she said, giggling with malice, before closing the trap's door. Magically protected, there was no way of getting out without somepony else. 'He was cute. If only he was on our side...' she muses to herself, getting her cards.

Scrya hissed.She thought for a minute. Cursing quietly, she teleported to her house. Walking to the hidden basement door, she quietly opened it. There was the intruder, inspecting her precious baby. "You wanted to talk?" she said in a tone much happier than she truly was.

Scrya suddenly felt a surge of heat through her chest.Someone was in her experimenting room. She went around to a dark alley, and took out her crystal. "Capture the intruder..."she murmured to it. She had a baby there just in case. This one she based off of a praying mantis. Made from leftover ponies and two long curved blades, she made it just for protecting her and her things. "Go on my baby. Capture him... for mummy."

Scrya teleported outside. She needed good skin if she was to complete her little project. An earth pony would work. Maybe two, if that wasn't enough. She trotted with fake happiness down the street. She saw a young stallion looking serious. 'Looks like he's on a mission.' she said to herself, eyeing him.

Scrya put down the knife. So far, she had a masterpiece. She use the Pegasi's skeleton, carefully adding extra bones from a leftover diamond dog. Jagged teeth that made a fearsome over bite, the wings given extra length, and long, powerful legs ending with paws and vicious claws. It was elegant. Graceful. Deadly. Now she just need some skin and few extra items....

Scrya was beyond angry. He had killed her baby. THAT MOTHER BUCKER WAS GOING DOWN. Scrya went into one of the sanctuary's labs. There she found a few dead guards, and a lovely blue pegasus. Her mind worked furiously, planning out the perfect creation. It would be awhile before it would be finished, but she already had plans for her new baby. She grabbed a carving knife and began her new project, the project she already named. Temperance .