The Urban Legend

In the region of Ontario, Canada, there exists an urban legend that always manages to find its way into the heads of many whenever they think about it. A legend of a monster storyteller who would recount gruesome, horrible stories to anyone who would be brave enough to listen. She hides out in the forests around Ontario, only in the darkest hours of the night, she would appear from the shadows, her hoofsteps barely echoing among the trees and fading moonlight. Most people didn’t know what to make of her considering she didn’t look human in the slightest, she resembled that of a My Little Pony character, Rainbow Dash, but a more twisted version of Dash.

Her coat was a dullish dark blue color with pitch black stitches around her legs, ears, waist, neck and wings as if she had gone into a horrific surgery with almost disastrous results. Her long rainbow colored mane and tail was exactly like her coat, dull darker colors of the rainbow that was styled in a similar fashion to the brash, cocky pegasus herself but disheveled to the point of being unrecognizable. If one looked more upwards to the top of her head, they would see a set of antlers that appeared to be a brown color or something like that.

Beneath her disheveled mane were blood red irises with slitted pupils like that of a cat or snake surrounded by pitch black sclera, so cold and hateful that even the bravest of souls would freeze in place. But her eyes weren’t the only scary aspect of her, a set of razor fangs lined the inside of her mouth, some of them were coated in dried blood as if she had just recently killed an animal or even a person. Her wings were large and daunting whether she unfolded them, feathers as her sclera rested at the end of her wings.

Normally her darker blue hooves carried her through the lonely forest, but if one noticed her raising on her hind legs, her front hooves would transform into two clawed hands and her face would change till it resembled that of a cross between Rainbow Dash and a deer/Wendigo. Out of all the gruesome features of her body, there were two things that stood out the most. Her thin, almost skeletal type body underneath her coat and her cutie mark, it was in the shape of an open book with a pencil writing on the paper’s surface.

There was barely a thing connecting her physical, bony appearance to her cutie mark, but those who had been lucky or unlucky enough to have seen her knows that she is, in fact, an author. Yes, this was true, but she wasn’t the type of author some would expect minus the ones who had seen her. Using her special talent of hers and her antlers, she

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Publisher: BookRix GmbH & Co. KG

Publication Date: 10-27-2022
ISBN: 978-3-7554-2416-1

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