User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Spring 2015/@comment-7562999-20150323033438

Apophis: NOOO!

The box shatters...

Apophis: I will...not...''Apophis' form webs with cracks. ''A CURSE UPON THIS WORLD! YOU SHALL ALL BURN! BURN IN THE FIRES OF YOUR BLASPHEMOUS SUN! YOU DESERVE DUST! ASHES! THIS WORLD WILL BUR-

''Apophis' begins to break apart, eventually reduced to a pile of ashes that is blows away in the wind. All that is left are all the ponies he devoured laying confused in the dirt, and a ball of multicolored light hanging in the air...''