You are turned into a pony.

"Yep a pony. You didn't want it to happen, you didn't think it would happen, But, It happened so suck it up mortal Beeyatch!"

You open your eyes to the most confusing sight of your life. The Grimreaper, himself, stands before you with both you and him in an oddly colorful enviroment with some odd colored and shaped minuture ponies staring in confusion.

"Bet you didn't think it was possible I'd find ya huh? You probably thought you were so clever, well guess what? these worlds you kept jumping to, made a fuckton of demensional duplicates that were not suppose to be around."

The calm kickass reaper leaned on his scythe casually.

"Which means I had to clean up your mess, do you know how long it takes to elimiate an entire population of duplicates that amount in the billions? do you? Well I'm not going to say i didn't have fun tearing them limb from limb or hacking them up infront of their loved ones. Hell I even choped a few packages off here and there, but the point is! Death's got plans too!"

You continue to sit there entirely stupified while 'Death' takes a breath #how can he even breath?!?#

"Now that I've finally caught up to you! The 'original' I can give punishment where its due, so here you are. enternity in this demension or at least until I find somewhere better. enjoy your doom of the MY LITTLE PONY FRIENDSHIP IS MAGIC UNIVERSE you dumb bitch!" And in a flash he was gone, along with your ONLY means of ESCAPE.

Written by Death the Pimp!

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