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"Yup, sign me up! I'm all for stew!"
Redstorm used it as an excuse to get out of the dark basement. He hated stew, but it was freezing down there.
"You know what, I'll just make it myself! My own way!"
Before Straight could say anything, Redstorm had already grabbed some stew components and was now heading upstairs.
*Let the unicorns melt their snow themselves...*
He DID feel his stomach grumbling, so he ate one of the carrots.
*Tastes funny... did I just ate a stale carrot?*
Suddenly, he heard a quiet voice. It was scratchy and somewhat creepy.
The voice became louder. And louder. The gibberish became a scream untill it was unbearable.
It was like a thousand mares screaming at once. And then it stopped.
Redstorm laughed nervously.
"Okay, guys! Not funny! Quit the unicorn magic!"
He shook his head and started walking towards his room.
When he opened the door, he was greeted by a pony. He couldn't tell, was it a mare or a stallion because it had cuts all over itself.
It's stomach was cut open and his stomach contents were hanging out of there.
It's eyes were filled with blood, that slowly dripped down it's face.
Redstorm noticed it. It was one of the characters from his friends horror stories.
"AAAAAAAAHHHH!!!"
The pony grinned and tilted it's head.
Redstorm ran out the room.
He could now hear more screams than ever, and the hallucinations were everywhere.
"NO WAY! AAAAGHH!"
A pot shattered as he backed away. He was now running around the room, surrounded by the hallucinations.