Clara Embullo

By PurplePony

• April 1, 2014

Age: ???

Gender: Female

Species: Unicorn

Appearance: Red mane, white body, silver eyes.

Cutie Mark: A silver hand mirror. The mirrior represents the ability to manipulate whatever Clara sees. However it represents her ability to see others and put them first. (not herself))

Personality: Light and airy, a team player, one who can always see the good in any situation. Will do anything to help others. If everyone is sucessfull everyone suceeds.

Backstory: Luto was a talented young filly who learned how to controll her magic at an early age. She quickly began to realize how strong her potential was. She began training hard each and everyday for years. However everyday a negging voice would plead with the young mare "Give your self a rest, go enjoy the simple things in life. Go and see the beauty, take a moment to smell the roses"<br /> <br />The young mare scoffed at herself vowing to only get stronger. For how else was she supposed to live? Her parents had died when she was young. She could hardly remeber them or what happened, all she could remeber was a bright burning light. A strange cloaked pony rescued her and took her in he was kind and gentle. She remebered the feeling of loss, but somehow it was alright. He just made it so. He taught her how to use her powers, She studied under him for several years, until one night Luto awoke in a panic searching the home. The stranger had left. <br /> <br />Luto teared up remebering it all, it was the last time she had felt like other ponies could be trusted. She could only protect herself and she knew it know better than ever. Every possible hour she spent teaching herself more. Looking around the tiny strangers house Luto laughed, "Maybe I stayed here because I hoped you would come back. How stupid! At least I have a place to stay."<br />It suddenly Occured to her, if she could control ones mind, she should be able to control her own. Smiling she reached into the depths of her being tugging at the side that had always begged and pleaded with her. Only herself stood in her way of becoming ruthless and all powerful! Never again would she hurt. <br /> <br />Luto could have never predicted what would have happened next she indeed pulled out her other side and tossed it away, however, in the same instance her vision went white. A loud bang rang her ears leaving them sharply humming. Blinking a few times her vision returned. Standing infront of her was a pony, "Who are you?!" Luto questioned<br />The other pony kept her head down almost as if to be in shame, "You do no know who I am?" It talked in a calm matter. "I am sorry for what will happen."<br />Luto's vision went white, "I am you." Rang through her ears.<br />When she had come too Luto realized that she had suceeded smiling, she laughed maniacly, "It begins now!"