Echo Remnation

By MisterRe

• September 11, 2014

Age: 30

Gender: Male

Species: Earth Pony

Appearance: His appearance is built like a strong working earth pony. He has blue eyes, brown mane and dark cyan coat.

Cutie Mark: His cutie mark is a tetrahedron stabbed with four points, intersecting each centre of each triangle.

Personality: His personality varies between three stables, two of mania, third of required normalcy. This is due to the nature of 5th dimensional creatures having a habit of killing themselves to take their dominant role. While both mania either swing both affiliations and have serious affects, the normal personality tends to stay in control much longer.<br /><br />He is good. He is evil. He is neutral.

Backstory: Extra dimensionality is a genetic disorder, most commonly confused with schizophrenia. I spent my foal years with an imaginary friend, myself. He was better, so much better than me but we,I, didn't understand the full aspect of the power. I though was normal seeing my decisions made right in front of me. As I grew up, It wasn't hard making friends, just very confusing. I meet them one day and sometimes tomorrow it as if I never met them previously.<br /><br />Years pass and my hormones were raging. I was plunged into a deeper state of irrationality, questioning my existence and my long time 'imaginary' friend me. He was fairing better than myself. He looked almost sinister and in doing so justified his next action. He tried to kill me. I killed him instead. I had severe wounds of unknown origins the doctors say. They said it was most likely self-inflicted but I knew what they actually. I spent the next couple months in an asylum.<br /><br />I wasn't nice. The drugs that were put in my body prevented me from choosing. I had only one choice, one outcome. I felt hopeless. Then one day, I met one psychiatric patient that changed my paradigm forever. It was at that day I didn't take my pill properly, I coughed it out because it too big. There, in recreational hall I saw her. Screw Loose without her bark and bite. She looked a different type of insane, playing chess with some pony.<br /><br />Screw loose saw me and was surprised. She told me "I don't suppose we have met, ever." <br /><br />I told her "I don't understand, how can you be..." <br /><br />She replied with a smile. "You and I are the same, we are in our projected bodies. Look, I am over there growling at the next pony over and you are looking at 'us' from that table over there."<br /><br />She taught me the odds and end of my power: How it works, how it doesn't, how's it bad, how's it good and how important it is to control it. For that I stopped taking my pills and decided the best posssible way to get out of there, getting better.<br /><br />I now write everything down, whether good or bad, that I have done. Because so much of what I've would have done would fill a library.