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Chaos sat down after opening the curtains, looking into the camera.


"So, since this account is under new management, for about... I believe he said 5 days? Oh well." Chaos began, grabbing some tea, and taking a sip.

"I wanted to share some stories, of my time in Equestria," Chaos smirked, "It isn't always cupcakes and rainbows."

He got up and grabbed a photo book from a counter, two feet away from him. The book was silver lined, but red. He stared into the camera again. His red, orange, an yellow eyes stared into your soul. You don't know how, but you felt he could read you. He knew all of your sins, your secrets, and your thoughts.

He opened the book, and smiled.

"Ah... here is my first day," His smile turned into a solemn frown, "I was tied up that day, beaten, attacked..." He grabbed a pocket knife, cutting the image out of the book. Showing it to the screen. It was him, younger, smiling next to Celestia. 

"I was saved that day, from those Changelings," Chaos spoke, "Its  my mission to make em pay."

"I've been forbidden from killing them all of immediately, that was my pact with Celestia and Luna. It was called... The Anti-Apocalypse by Human Hands. I can still kill em one by one, or bring them in as war criminals." He spoke slow, with a sense of anger.

He placed it back, and grabbed another. 

"Heres a good one!" He chuckled, "First time meeting the Wonderbolts!"

" I always loved planes, I mean they aren't 'technically' planes. Close enough. Back from my country, they had planes fly for citizens entertainment. Soarin didn't enjoy my company, I did swap his toothpaste with tuna sooooo..."

He put the book down, and stared out the window. Studying the skies.

"I know you know who Rainbow is," Chaos spoke randomly, "Element of Loyalty?"

"Yeah, well, Im not going to tell her this but... you know Scootaloo. CMC? Yeah, shes in the hospital. Timber wolves... they are, well you know. I told them not to mess around the forest. But Nooooooooo... It'll be fine they said. Im not aloud to see her, as they know Im going to revive her. Did I tell you what else the pact stated?"

Chaos continued staring out the window. Watching the sun rise. 

"Im not aloud to revive people. Its "Unethical" "Unnatural" yeah, sure." Chaos snapped his neck towards the camera.

"If she dies, the pact is done with." He walked towards the screen, taking a seat.

"She was the one who found where I was, and virtually saved me." Chaos muttered, "Im looking for those timber wolves today. Im going to make myself a new table." 

He spawned a revolver. Staring into your soul.

"Ill tell you what happened later," Chaos smirked, "And if your in any danger."

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