With the discovery of herself being a vampony, will Rarity be able to keep her personality high or will she fall into the madness of her own mind? What followed her ever since a stormy night, was a life of deception and being blood being spilled.
“What would you say if I told you, that there was another race of ponies that lived upon the face of these lands? A kind that feeds itself on the blood of others and is said to live for a near eternity. One would declare me crazy of course, others would just walk away without a word said. But what was thought to be just myths and legends, have become a surprising reality. A reality I’m forced to live in. A curse of blood is rushing through my veins and a monster lurks beneath the lady I once was.” -Rarity
What can one simple and humble unicorn tailor do when her life suddenly gets turned upside down? That she finds herself as a being that was by many believed to be nothing but folklore of the dark ages and ghost stories to scare the foals? How would the world react to her when she tells that what she has become?
Only one simple answer could be found on the question and that is to live her life in secret for the rest of time. Never reveal that what she has become to anypony, not even to her own family. If things were only ever that simple. For Rarity, the mare of beauty and fashion, is suffering a curse of blood. A curse she had gained without her even wanting it. But two things are more than sure. Neither Rarity nor her boutique will never be the same again.
Can the graceful unicorn withstand the temptations of the night long enough to keep her sanity in one piece, or will she fall from her stand and crumble into the darkness that is her own madness and new nature? Is she strong enough to fight off her the mental demons that haunt her mind? Blood will be spilled and drunk, that is the third certainty that can be given.
Rated Teen for suggestive themes and spilling of blood as well as minor gore.
Original character(s) tag is for all the other characters that are used within the story, including OC's.
Cover image was created specifically for the story by the ever so wonderful and talented Pokefan271.
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-Equestria Daily- (rejected)
My name is Rainbow Dash. I am thirteen years old. I was born in District 14. I am a runaway to District One. And I should be dead.
Pegasi, Unicorns, and now Earth ponies are rebelling against the Capitol. Planes are digging graves in 4 districts. The thousands of outcast of Districts 9-12 are raiding the Capitol. And the worst of all, Districts 13, 14, 15, and 16 are trying to overthrow the Capitol. Hopefully the driver won't crash into the road. And he did. With Rainbow Dash inside.
But all of that changes now...
Now after 16 years have passed, night shadow's army of alicorns have been trying desspertly to bring back there dark master for over one year. This has caught the mane 12's attention and they are ready to put a stop to it, but little do they know that there is a new breed of villains that want to take more than just revenge on our heroes.
Luckily, against the odds, District One won the Games under the brutal, brutal rule of Celestia's Pony Games. And soon, the other Pegasi want to gather steam. Probably after the mass suicide, that Fluttershy and Rainbow Dash may have helped create. The rebel Pegasi are soon planning uprisings against the Capitol.
After a bad decision my life had apparently ended. The Grim Reaper was in a rush, but the big boys up there wouldn't allow it.
Cutting a deal with Death and ending up in a world I never thought I would see seemed like a blessing but soon, things got complicated. Was it a new chance, a dream coming true or was my soul still trapped somewhere between worlds?
I wrote this book so everypony would know the adventures of how I found the stairway to Equestria.
Doctor Whooves and Assistant, Ditzy Doo, are joined by Forelock Holmes and Assistant, Doctor John Trotson, to aid the Royal Sisters on the eve' of the Grand Galloping Gala. It seems they've received a threatening letter with unclear intent. Can Forelock unravel the details of this mystery, and why has he requested the presence of Doctor Whooves?