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Quickly sighed, "I was avoiding him, because he's a jerk. If you want to talk about him, fine. What do we need to know about Blood, Hypno. Other than he hates all of us, and all of them," he said, indicating Ice Star's group. He mumbled something about rather asking Midnight about his wings.


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"The story behind Blood is one of the most important ones of all..." Hypno grinned. "Tell me Quickly, why do you think the hour glass he carries around is empty? Where did the sand go? If Ice Star want's my object, then he can try to find it. But it's in a place he'll never look." He said as he paused. After a few seconds Hypno's eyes began to swirl. "Look into my eyes, Quickly boy." He said as his voice slightly morphed

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He tapped his head confused, not liking the feeling he was getting. The mp waves coming of Hypno were strange and foreboding however, he looked him defiantly in the eyes, having to look up at Hypno, and cursing his smaller stature. It made him feel more vulnerable when he was smaller than evrypony.


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Quickly could feel himself fall into a trance as the same design on Hypno's eyes faded onto Quickly's too. Quickly seemed to wake up in the same room as Hypno and Nega-Hypno had their chess game. The glass was still broke and everything seemed rather dark and void. Nega-Hypno sat on a chair and stared at Quickly. "Welcome to my mind, Quickly boy." He said with a grin. "Shall we begin?"


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His expression deadpanned as he looked around the room, "It would seem, since I'm going to be here a while." He sat across from him, assuming a slouched position, with his hoof on his face while he set up the board, "I would be careful about keeping me here to long," he added.


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"You wont be here for long, I just wanted Ice Star's dogs not to here some of the stuff i'm going to tell you. It's also funner to explain this specific part of my past in here." He explained as the middle of the room seemed to morph into a vision of his past. "Me, and my Parents lived in a far off village secret to most of the Equestrians." It showed a vision of the entire village and in the center was a large golden hour glass, filled with glowing sand "The Sands of Time look a bit different from what it is today? Eh?" He said

"It filled the hearts of our town with happy things, like hope, love and such. Until, one fateful day when some explorers found us. They took over the town and found that they wanted it for themselves. They twisted our beloved artifact that kept our town alive into what we now know as the Blood Sand via sacrifices."

"We were all forced to donate and take in some of the blood that was in the sand, corrupting and cursing us all as vampires." He started. "They soon found out that they couldn't harness the power of the sands by themselves, so they caused the sand to become a living elemental being made up of sand that they thought they could control. This is what we could call, my brother's birthday. It took form of whatever it could, that ended up being me." He explained. "I suppose you could say he's adopted"

"No one has ever found the sand because they never thought that it was the one 'guarding' the empty hour glass..."

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Each of them staring into Carrick and Blaze with eyes of anger. As if they were the ones that were in the wrong. Blaze's words didn't help either as it seem to have angry Twilight the most. "We're not here on his regard. The reason why we were here was to end all of this. After everything is said and done, we'll leave."

 

Carrick was not one to reason with them just yet. That statement made things more confusing."Are you saying that you're here to see change the world?"

 

Twilight gave a nod, "Yes, we're here to finish the final parts of his plan. Everypony has stayed here and done their part to get everything into place."

 

As I suspected, he did need them to be used for his plan. It must involve us, least one of us. Carrick turned to Ice Star who had just stood there and said nothing this whole time. "So, it's going to happen here?"

 

Twilight and the others simply gave a nod...

 

Each of them staring into Carrick and Blaze with eyes of anger. As if they were the ones that were in the wrong. Blaze's words didn't help either as it seem to have angry Twilight the most. "We're not here on his regard. The reason why we were here was to end all of this. After everything is said and done, we'll leave."

 

Carrick was not one to reason with them just yet. That statement made things more confusing."Are you saying that you're here to see change the world?"

 

Twilight gave a nod, "Yes, we're here to finish the final parts of his plan. Everypony has stayed here and done their part to get everything into place."

 

As I suspected, he did need them to be used for his plan. It must involve us, least one of us. Carrick turned to Ice Star who had just stood there and said nothing this whole time. "So, it's going to happen here?"

 

Twilight and the others simply gave a nod...

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"Come, Quickly boy, if you say you shouldn't stay here long then we should probably get out of here swiftly. The inner machinations of my mind are an enigma, and you probably shouldn't be in it further." He said with a slight giggle as he opened the door to the hallway of statues. Behind hind his calm and silly attitude, he seemed quite broken and sad. 

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(( Welcome, Gentlecolts and Mares to the final act, it shall be a fun ride from here.))

 

Carrick thought about it for a while, Ice Star seems rather confident that everything will end his way. His magic powers seems to have virtually endless possibilities. However, Blaze stated before, there is a limit. Has his limit already reached? Carrick looked around the room, to see the room had yet again had a runic circle beneath them. However, it encompass the area between The six mares and us in-between. He glance back at Ice Star who had started to trot to the end of the cave.

 

More than a month of being subgated to the ideas of Ice Star. It has been dwelling in their subconscious for Celestia's know how long. Trying to reason with them would seem to be futile or in this case impossible for the amount of time we have. Carrick looked at Ice Star. As he had tapped the cave, a hollow sound appear. Carrick back at Ice Star as than the part of a wall started to raise up. A secret department. A box that is needed for this. Carrick glance back down as to try to registered everything. We were both going to be used for this sacrifice. Carrick took a deep breath.

 

If I let providence decide for me, I'll be the reason Ice Star becomes God. He left everypony alive and well, while these ponies stay in a circle around us. Twilight keeping the light up. To reason with them would, but virtually impossible now. Ice Star seems to wait for his gloat. He's even has avoided a clichè and just waits for his win. Carrick took a deep breath, well...providence....don't fail me now. he was never one to decide on just instinct. Unless it was his detective sense. However...this...will be on a whim.

 

Ice Star opened-

 

Carrick raised his right forehoof up into highest he could. He wanted to push enough force where this will work. This isn't dirt where it can be destroyed easily by simply shoved it away. This would be hard and rough to break without time work. Maybe Blaze could of done this....no time to consider. As he slams his forehoof onto the ground as hard as he physically could. The sound could be heard from the other room as what came next was a shouted of pain coursing through his nerves.

 

The crack was small, but enough to break what the runic could have done. What complexity it must of taken to create it. The detective first glance gave him the clue that this wasn't some basic rune, but one that must of taken hours to create(or maybe days, he was unsure of how that truly work). Everything went so fast, faces were blurry in his mind. As the thought only pain was the only thing he can comprehend.

He started to levitate as he could manage to heard the words "You'll regret that." As a than a force pushed him back into the wall. Another shot of pain came, however...not has powerful. He grunted as he was unsure of the damage on his forehoof. However...he did his best. The detective had done something...he wasn't sure that it would fully fix it...but it was something. Hopefully...Blaze can do something. Murphy couldn't tell now, as chaos was about to ensue...

 

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The shouts of Corpus had distracted him from his duty. The sound of Carrick was...pleasing to ears, but felt empty since he was not the one to inflict them. He was unsure of what to do just yet. It seem like this could be, bad. Corpus turned to the group. He was unsure of what they would do next. He knew that she would be a possibility to bring back here and hold the ground. However, he was not to move. That was Ice Star order....

 

((Excuse any type of grammar/syntax problem. I'm a bit tired, so I'm going to probably meditate, than go off to bed. G'night everypony. ))


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Hypno started to walk down the hallway with Quickly probably behind him. He didn't seem to play any attention to him as he walked towards the ending. His magic energy slowly grew more unstable and malevolent by the second, fluctuating low and high rapidly. He laughed a rather insane laugh as he looked at the statues of who he used to know. Looking sad and happy at the same time while he walked. His legs seemed shaky as he suddenly grabbed his head with his right hoof nervously and then punched himself right in the face a few seconds afterward with it. His laughter slowly died off as he sat there looking forward in the statue hallway. He looked backward with a grin on his face. "Sorry about that,  I get like that sometimes in this condition. Years of solitude and abandonment have not treated my mind well." He said as he then continued down the hallway and towards the door.

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Quickly shivered, "Oh, thanks for that lovely picture," he said through half-gritted teeth, "That was like finding my mom and dad's corpses reanimated with the memories of their final moments. Oh, but please, do continue my shady, hypnotic, vampire companion who has swiped my friend's body."


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"You're welcome" Hypno said as he continued down the hall and to the exit. He kicked it open and looked at the odd sight as only a void lay further from the door. "This is where we get off, Quickly boy." He said dramatically as he calmly walked off the edge and simply disappeared. He expected Quickly to follow.

 

Hypno woke up in the real world. He took the spell off Quickly as he walked to a different part of the room. He noticed Corpus with a grin. "Hello there." He said


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Quickly followed him back into his own body, and shook his head. He blinked a few times, then noticed Corpus. He blinked a few times, then glared. He sat back and waited for the nameless general to speak, as there wasn't a whole lot of other choices. He also tryed to process the information in his head.


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"Tell me, are you a mere pathetic dog that follows orders of it's master, or can you think for yourself?" He asked with a slight chuckle as he sat down in the corner of the room and slowly looked over to Corpus. His voice was still a bit morphed. "For years I wondered what drew ponies to such acts that you commit. What can make a nice pony a treacherous being that destroys others? Who are you really behind this charade?"

 

 

Clocks looked over to Lyth and gave a expression of boredom. "Hopefully da end of the world as we know it will take less time, I'm gonna have things I need ta do in da afterlife..." He said with a deadpan voice. "But then again if i'm written off this world dat would mean I wouldn't of existed. Is dat even possible to write someone from existence?" Now he looked really confused.

 

Shadow walked over to Clocks with a disappointed look. "Leave the thinking to the smarter beings..." He said with the odd symbol still on his eye. "It's obviously too complicated for you." He added with a roll of his eyes.

 

"Shaddup ya mook!" Clocks replied quickly with an irritated look as he struck Shadow right in the face. Shadow simply faced Clocks again with the same emotionless expression as he seemed to have no reaction from Clocks' outburst. 

 

Midnight watched from the other side of the room as if tonight's entertainment was about to begin.

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Blaze realized that even though Carick was in a pretty bad situation, that was the least of their worries. Blaze thought he would take advantage of the situation. Whilst Ice Star was distracted, Blaze used a blue flame combustion spell on the case in the middle of the room. He had no idea what would happen, so he hoped that his decision was the right one.


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Fire looked over to Quickly as he gave a slight wave. "Sup kid." He said as he put on his aviators and walked over. "So you're a Nighthunter right?" He asked with a curious look on his face as he talked. There was always something weirdly dark about Fire, even f he seemed stupid and harmless.


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He looked at the vampire weirdly, "You're not what you seem," he mumbles. "Does it even matter what I am? I've been excommunicated twice, but yes, I'm a Nighthunter. I'm the one they send on death missions. Over and over again." He sighed and fiddled with his crossbow.


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Fire leaned back into a chair and thought. He slightly gave a smirk at Quickly's first sentence. "Maybe you're smarter than I thought bro. It's pretty easy to detect what I am from someone like you." He said as his voice lowered down to a hush. "Red skin and eyes, black hair, power over fire without a horn." He named off a few things.


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Starbolt still felt quite light headed from drinking the vial, but she was still able to focus. She felt magic being cast nearby but remained where she was. She looked at the pony watching them studying him.

 

Sapphire held on to hear spear, she kept alert, constatly scanning the surrounding area for anything important.


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"You done with your temper tantrum?" Shadow asked Clocks with a blank face. Clocks looked as if he were to blow a gasket, but simply sighed after a few seconds. "Yes..." He said stubbornly and walked off.

 

Midnight pouted in disappointment and leaned back in his chair and rested.

 

Shadow walked over to a chair and sat down. He looked over to Sapphire and spoke.  "So, what was your rank in the equestrian military?" He asked with a tone of boredom.


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Fire leaned back into a chair and thought. He slightly gave a smirk at Quickly's first sentence. <span style='color: #b22222'>"Maybe you're smarter than I thought bro. It's pretty easy to detect what I am from someone like you."</span> He said as his voice lowered down to a hush. <span style='color: #b22222'>"Red skin and eyes, black hair, power over fire without a horn."</span> He named off a few things.</p></blockquote>

 

(I posted a reply to this, and it didn't send. Stupid school internet.)

 

Quickly sighed, "And just what do you expect me to do, be taken aback? Daeva might be, if you talk to her about it. And what are you doing with vampires, anyway? Usually your kind is a bit more... Arrogant." (I'm assuming he's a demon)


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(You assume correctly)

(I hate when that happens to me)

 

 

"If you are looking for arrogant, talk to Clocks bro." Fire said. "I suppose you could say, I don't positively enjoy life in Tartarus. One of these guys here was able to find a small entrance into our domain and I followed him out before it closed forever." He explained. "I like to hang with them because they don't seem to judge me for what I really am."


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Quickly looked him up and down, then circled him, "For all your laziness, you don't look bad. Personally, I wouldn't date you, but I could probably be friends with you. Not saying much, but if I had to rate you, probably a six if five is average. No offense of course," he said.


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Fire slightly chuckled as he adjusted his aviators. "Glad to know I don't look bad." He said. "But i'm confused, I thought your group hunted our kind. You sit here with a few vampires, demons, and a leader of an underground gang and the vampire leader of a mod and you seem quite okay with that?"


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"For one, I'm not as loyal to the Nighthunters as I should be. Or used to be. I've been labled a warlock twice, which means oath breaker, which means they hunt I'm until I'm proven innocent. I've beensent on to many suicide missions to count, and I haven't even hit my thirties. No, MY loyalty remains with Princess Luna, even if the Council is to sun-crazed to see what her salvation will mean for them," he says, spitting in a gesture of rudeness towards the Council, "They wouldn't be throwing half their little hissy fit if I wasn't gay. Which technically am not. I'm bi. It's different."


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