Pony: Nightmare Pony
Weapon: hooves,
teeth, horns, wings
Motto: Find joy.
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"Pony, two things encase your soul. One is easy: to escape
your plastic body. The other is the belief that you cannot. Look
now at what will be if you do not overcome." Here Blue Boy
gave Pony a vision of what could be. The sight of warm blood
escaping onto cold snow jerked the pony out of the plastic
shell. Pony ran to the bedroom and stood there transfixed with
Blue Boy, looking into the stars.
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