
Perfect song for this: http://youtu.be/mSzl4OjnM-c
I apologise for yet another depressing submission of MicSet's dark and sad backstory.
I just thought I'd show what goes through his head through most of his days and nights when alone with his own thoughts.
And reveal the fact that MicSet does not know what his Cutie Mark is supposed to mean.
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MicSet's dialogue in this scene:
*sits near the exit of his cave, the sunlight barely touching him as he lays on his back*
I can barely bare it at all, how can I control myself when I'm around those normal ponies?
I get so nervous and scared, especially when they ask questions of myself.
What if they find out about the beast I've been to survive?
What if this will force me to kill a pony?... g-god, the mere thought of it is almost unbearable for me.
I've already been forced to kill another dragon to save myself... a dragon... Part of who I am, one of my own kind.
I refuse to let myself to do the same to another pony.
*begins crying as he slowly rolls over, facing his headset which sits near by*
And... that headset.
That broken old headset I found lying near ponyville.
It helps me remember who I wish to be, some normal pony... with a normal name... MicSet.
heh, what a silly name I managed to come up with just by looking at this piece of junk.
But... now it leaves me with more confusion and questions, NOW it has suddenly become my "cutie mark" for reasons I do not know.
What is this mark supposed to mean to me?
What kind of creature like me deserves such a normal and common cutie mark like that?
It probably has some sort of meaning that is MUCH deeper and more complex than it looks, but how am I supposed to figure that out?
All I know is... when I wear that thing- that... broken old headset, I feel more like an ordinary common pony, than some sort of monster or freak.
But... when I look back... I see my wings, those... demon-looking-like wings of mine, an unfortunate reminder of what I really am... a crossbreed.
*looks over to the sunlight, then back at the headset, soon closing his eyes*
Someday... I will find the answer... and when I do, for good or bad... I will at least have a more clear mined.
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Now a little something random and funny just to help cheer you up, if you were strongly affected by that sad story: http://youtu.be/vfl33Tn0pYc
Character: My Little Pony
I apologise for yet another depressing submission of MicSet's dark and sad backstory.
I just thought I'd show what goes through his head through most of his days and nights when alone with his own thoughts.
And reveal the fact that MicSet does not know what his Cutie Mark is supposed to mean.
___________________
MicSet's dialogue in this scene:
*sits near the exit of his cave, the sunlight barely touching him as he lays on his back*
I can barely bare it at all, how can I control myself when I'm around those normal ponies?
I get so nervous and scared, especially when they ask questions of myself.
What if they find out about the beast I've been to survive?
What if this will force me to kill a pony?... g-god, the mere thought of it is almost unbearable for me.
I've already been forced to kill another dragon to save myself... a dragon... Part of who I am, one of my own kind.
I refuse to let myself to do the same to another pony.
*begins crying as he slowly rolls over, facing his headset which sits near by*
And... that headset.
That broken old headset I found lying near ponyville.
It helps me remember who I wish to be, some normal pony... with a normal name... MicSet.
heh, what a silly name I managed to come up with just by looking at this piece of junk.
But... now it leaves me with more confusion and questions, NOW it has suddenly become my "cutie mark" for reasons I do not know.
What is this mark supposed to mean to me?
What kind of creature like me deserves such a normal and common cutie mark like that?
It probably has some sort of meaning that is MUCH deeper and more complex than it looks, but how am I supposed to figure that out?
All I know is... when I wear that thing- that... broken old headset, I feel more like an ordinary common pony, than some sort of monster or freak.
But... when I look back... I see my wings, those... demon-looking-like wings of mine, an unfortunate reminder of what I really am... a crossbreed.
*looks over to the sunlight, then back at the headset, soon closing his eyes*
Someday... I will find the answer... and when I do, for good or bad... I will at least have a more clear mined.
___________________
Now a little something random and funny just to help cheer you up, if you were strongly affected by that sad story: http://youtu.be/vfl33Tn0pYc
Character: My Little Pony
Category Artwork (Digital) / Miscellaneous
Species Horse
Size 1280 x 720px
File Size 35.3 kB
The sound of padding feet approches the cave. But the figure was pony like. But the sound of hooves was not w her walking. She looks down at MicSet w sweet blue eyes. She was smaller then him yet had the body type as tht of Princess Luna. But her eyes were dragon like. She sits beside the little hybrid "Your not alone". She hugs him w her own dragon wings.
Sorry had to do tht Lolz. I lov eMicSet he is so cute. And whe you do his laugh, its just so cute i wana hug him
Sorry had to do tht Lolz. I lov eMicSet he is so cute. And whe you do his laugh, its just so cute i wana hug him
a message from someone who has decided to remain anonymous, but has also decided to give an subtitle to her name... an friend of mine on youtube...
Her royal Majestrate would of liked to say under this account, since she doesn't have her own: "Micset! Snap out of it! The microphone cutie mark was probably given by your joy for music, your pride for it, and your enjoyment of it to be spread to others... If you focus too much on your past you will never get anywhere fast! Who cares who you killed as long as it was in complete self defense? You can always start to have offspring, have a family, start over, have a new joyful life under my wings... those dragon wings are what makes you who you are.. show them with pride and dignity that you are happyto be you... and who cares if you see your past as criminal? You can still make yourself into a righteous hero... and just remember, if something does become evil, it evenntually will return to the path of light and heroic deeds... Upon me I promise you will not be hurt again, as long as you promise to have a family with me... I care about you... I don't care i you're a hybrid... and hey, we all make mistakes, and no matter how bad you think they are, and they arent worth crying over... see mistakes as glasses of milk, the larger they are, the more spills, and even though it seems more worthwhile to cry over by how large the glass is, it is NEVER worth crying over... You know me, micset, please come back to me... I know I've said stupid stuff, and I can't take it bac, but love makes us do stupid things. And hey, I know you better than this... You would never harm anypony... and even if you did I know they'd all forgive you in the end... don't cling onto your dark past, only look forwards to an brighter future... and hey, I'll buy you an new head piece and even set up an DJ studio for you..."
- - subtitle 2: "singed: the sundial butt cousin"
This is hand written from what she told me to say after she viewed this, so sorry if some parts seem... inaccurate...
Her royal Majestrate would of liked to say under this account, since she doesn't have her own: "Micset! Snap out of it! The microphone cutie mark was probably given by your joy for music, your pride for it, and your enjoyment of it to be spread to others... If you focus too much on your past you will never get anywhere fast! Who cares who you killed as long as it was in complete self defense? You can always start to have offspring, have a family, start over, have a new joyful life under my wings... those dragon wings are what makes you who you are.. show them with pride and dignity that you are happyto be you... and who cares if you see your past as criminal? You can still make yourself into a righteous hero... and just remember, if something does become evil, it evenntually will return to the path of light and heroic deeds... Upon me I promise you will not be hurt again, as long as you promise to have a family with me... I care about you... I don't care i you're a hybrid... and hey, we all make mistakes, and no matter how bad you think they are, and they arent worth crying over... see mistakes as glasses of milk, the larger they are, the more spills, and even though it seems more worthwhile to cry over by how large the glass is, it is NEVER worth crying over... You know me, micset, please come back to me... I know I've said stupid stuff, and I can't take it bac, but love makes us do stupid things. And hey, I know you better than this... You would never harm anypony... and even if you did I know they'd all forgive you in the end... don't cling onto your dark past, only look forwards to an brighter future... and hey, I'll buy you an new head piece and even set up an DJ studio for you..."
- - subtitle 2: "singed: the sundial butt cousin"
This is hand written from what she told me to say after she viewed this, so sorry if some parts seem... inaccurate...
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