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They looked at him like he was crazy, but he kept a poker face that could fool anypony. "Ummm, he's the one who caused all this!" the guard argued. "Your proof?" "Ummm..." He had a point. The only thing they saw was him crying so he could've been a victim. "Okay.. You could be right... But if this back fires! Its on your head!"

The lone guard patrolled the halls, examining the blood stained walls and floor, as he rounded a corner he heard two people talking with each other. One sounded as if he was crying. He was wondering what was going on as he decided to gallop his way to meet them.

He cringed as he stepped in a pool of blood, he was to turn the lights after him, but he left them flickering instead as he advanced towards the small goup.