User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2016-2017/@comment-7562999-20170330153600

Goldenheart presses the button for the ground floor. "Prepare yourselves for on onslaught. They know we're here."

The elevator ascends and in a short moment, the doors slide open. There is...No one...Goldenheart walks out carefully. "There's no one here...."

A calm voice sounds to their right. "Not quite."

Goldenheart whirls around to see...her...The imposing figure of the Chancellor staring down at them behind her cloak, her glowing golden eyes pierce through Goldenheart. "Don't think you could have escaped so easily...not without knowing one thing..."

The Chancellor laughs. "Oh please. I've been in your mind Goldenheart. I know what you're thinking...How did such a society even come into existence. It's impossible, and you know it..."

Hawkwing trots out of the elevator and freezes in terror. Goldenheart stands her ground and stares up at the Chancellor. "What are you playing at?"

The Chancellor just laughs. "Me? Playing at something? Hardly. I just want to tell you about how this place came to be. How I...How we took it over..."

Goldenheart takes a step back. "Wh-what?...What do you mean "we"?"

The Chancellor takes her hood off, revealing a face covered in scars...Two robotic eyes glow gold in her socket and her smiles is cold. "I am you and you are me. I am Goldenheart, The Chancellor, Cleanser of Equestria. I am this world's god."

Goldenheart's face twist in terror and she backs away..."No...That's impossible...You can't...."

The Chancellor merely laughs. "You and your little friends....so cute...So blissfully ignorant. Sit down for a while. I promise I won't kill you until you've heard my tale."