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Pony: Pony~Pony, Plastic Pony, Red Pony
Weapon: holographic
imagination
Motto: Anything can
happen.
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Down the stairs Blue Boy crept to the
closet which housed the plastic pony. He said "The children
stand at the window calling for death. They have loved you. A
soul grows inside you."
A tear that could not form in the realm
of the ugly ran down the pony's nose. Blue Boy caught it and
showed it to pony.
"I can do nothing. I am only a
plastic toy," it said.
"You must save them" Blue Boy
said. |
