Evil in Arms

Amy would go into her basement. It wasn't particularly different from any other basement. It had boxes piled up of random bits of items such as photo books and such. However, a familiar doll sat in the middle of the room. She would have sat her behind next to the doll. "How are you, Miss? I hope it is cool enough. I know you tend to get heat flashes down here." The would move in with her hooves out. "Whoa! I didn't know you could move!?" The doll would pin Amy on her back softly. Amy would blush. "I didn't think you would want this... However, who the hell is in my costume." Her eyes would start to bloodshot. She would manage to overpower the one in the doll as she would have her by the neck. "It was a mistake trying it." A small voice could be heard. "S-Stop! Wait!" Amy would stop for a moment as she instead would dig in the costumes entrance. She would have dragged out a small mare from the costume. Amy would open her mouth... "Oh my goodness! You're just the cutest thing." The mare explained she was a fan of hers for a while and was bored of her normal life. She wanted more. The small mare was a desert orange and an earthy brown but short pompadour style hair. Amy would look at her with realism. "You understand that means you can never leave me. You will make this world beautiful with me within secrecy. You will help me achieve my goal and I will guide you through it." The mare would nod. The stranger would talk. "My name is Enid. I've been watching and keeping track of your work for months. I am part of the forensics squad at a local police station. I understand that your work is works of art! With tender loving care no less. I want you to... to teach me." Amy stared at her with questions clouding her mind. How can someone ask her that? "Alright. I will keep a close eye and you do anything fishy. You and all of your friends will burn in the same bonfire. " Enid would nod. Amy would grimace. "Good. Now. Your first job is to check what this is." She would go to a random box and pull out a syringe. The syringe would be strange and even moved in prison that is the syringe. Enid would nod. "The new name that I will call you in costume is Pestilence. However, you won't be a new heir to my legacy." She would jab the syringe into Enid with swiftness. Enid would give a groaned sigh as the syringe lodged into her arm. Amy would continue. "I will give you this power. Do vobis ut convertat res in potestatem tamquam pulvis sumus, et omnis terminus sursum. Et conteret omnia pulchra facit iterum." Enids arms would start to grow tiny holes that had... creatures in them. Almost like her body had produced bugs in her body. How was this possible. She only read the book that the make of this vile thing but she didn't know that it could do... this. How disturbing. How beautiful. Enids arm would close all the holes in her arm. "What was THAT!?" Amy would grimace once more. Amy replied with : "Progress, My friend. Progress." A beautiful friendship would be born. (A recreation of one of my older characters "Pestilence". Deaths AU is basically how the "Harbingers" came to question. However, in this world, they will not be anything short of creatures with magic abilities that originated from a mysterious liquid.)