"Thank you, Starlight," Celestia thanked the mare who passed a tray of tools. "Now where should we begin?" she asked herself. "Oh! How silly of me, I almost forgot!" she gave a slight giggle. "Oh Lunaaaa? Rise and shineeeeeee," she sang in a sing song voice.
"Oh it seems like it's not working," she realised. "No problem," she turned to Starlight and gave her a nod.
Starlight nodded back before levitating a bucket of water towards them.
The worn out mare felt cold water splash onto her, causing her to gain consciousness. Her eyes shot open as she observed the blurry figure before her. She squinted her eyes a few times to finally have her eyes able to focus on the royal mare before her.
Knowing where she was, she started to struggle. "Let. Me. Go!!!" she demanded whilst struggling only to be held in place by the nearly unbreakable straps.
"Ahh Good morning, Luna," Celestia greeted. "Now without further delay, let's begin. First off, we must remove the wings from the main body neatly," she started grabbing a hack saw with one of her wings, receiving a baffled look from her sister. Her sister's face twisted into an unreadable expression filled with shock. "Wait, y-you can't do this! Stop! No! NOOOO-"
Back and forth, went the saw, slowly separating the wing from her back.
She screamed with a mixture of a cry, tears cascading down her cheeks and dropping onto her bloodied body. "Almost..."
The wing dropped onto the ground with a disgusting splat. "There!"
The six ponies shouted out words of encouragement and begged for the white mare to let her sister go.
"You can do this! You can escape!"
"Keep on fighting!"
"Show her that you're stronger than you seem!"
"Let her go, you monster!"
"Please let her go! Can't you see that she's in pain?!"
"We know you're better than this. You've gotta let her go! Please!"
But deep down they knew that their words were no use in such a situation. "Now for the other wing," Celestia continued, undeterred by the six ponies.
Again, the princess went through the same suffering as she continued to cry in pain and agony.
"There we go. Now, that didn't hurt to much, did it?" Celestia asked, patting her sisters head. "Tia.....please," she managed to chock out. "Not now. We have much more to do,"
"Next, you must remove the meat from the skeleton," she gave a look at the six friends, grasping onto the butcher knife on the tray of tools. "Please...Tia...st-AAAAAAAAAAHHH!" she started in a weak tone only to unleash a loud and nearly ear-piercing scream.
She struggled violently, not able to take such pain any more. Celestia sent another strike, the blade cutting away the meat from her hooves, and slowly moving up to her torso.
She spent nearly hours watching her skin and meat separate from her body. "I must admit, you taste delicious," Celestia smiled, taking a sample of the raw meat. "Too bad you won't be able to taste yourself," she taunted. "Or maybe you can..." a grin creeped up her mature face.
"Now, we've reached the arteries," she clutched onto a scalpel, making an incision right above the mare's crotch and slowly moved upwards. She then made two horizontal cuts on the pony's chest and lower abdomen. Finally, she open the two flaps of meat and with all her strength rip them away, making the mare scream at the pain. "There we go."
"You've lost a lot of blood, haven't you, my sister? And I believe you're exhausted, aren't you?" she asked to be responded by the ponies panting.
Luna coughed, spitting out blood before answering with a "...no...I will not admit it as it is not true. I will not express my pain for you, knowing that it only gives you pleasure. No! I am not exhausted! I will never be because I am-"
"You don't need to ramble you know. You don't have to lie either. I can clearly see that you're bluffing," she cut her sister off. "Besides, I don't want you to waste all your energy doing so."
"Now let's move on."
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Celestia's Game (A MLP Grimdark)
Fanfic500, was the number of years since Princess Celestia had engaged in such a twisted act, or in her words had held this...game of hers. Who would have known she'd carry out that certain game once again on this peaceful and harmonious day? Unwillingly...