The light shimmers through closed blinds as RandomMan Wakes up at 5:30 p.m.
The day was as any other, the darkness of his hobbit hole embracing him warmly as he awoke from his 23 hour nap. It was time to get up. It was time to go to work.
He slipped on his cum-stained fedora and injected his insulin into veins ever obscured by pasty globules of flesh. He glided over to his desk, the chair groaning as he plopped his naked ass upon it. He returned to his domain, the kingdom of memes over which he was a god.
He could toy with any faucet of this hellhole, but riffraff was his desired poison. It called to him, promised the sweet embrace of salty nerd tears. He slathered his hand in lotion and checked the forums. He would have his quarry.
Suddenly, light filled the room as his door was busted from it's hinges. RandomMan hissed as the accursed Rays hit his colorless skin.
"MI-MA", he exclaimed in rage, "IT NOT TIME FOR OUTSIDE YET"
"So", a rather nasaly voice answered, "We meet in the flesh at last".
RandomMan squinted his eyes, now noticing it was in fact not MiMa. It was a towering figure, well stocked in muscle and fat. The monster before him had eyes of a glowing red hue, a wicked smile whose yellow tint shone even in the shadows of Random's Lair. He would of thought it a man, had it not been for the slight curve of its hips, indicating she was some sort of roided out bulldyke. Then he noticed her clothing.
Clad in an MLP pajamas and an SS hat he had finally discovered this beast's nature.
"PARTICLE MARE YOU WHORE", he screamed, "WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY HOUSE?!"
"Random the time has come", she cackled sadistically, "The promise you made many a moon ago has reached its age"
She inched closer, the smile growing wider.
"We are to become ONE"
"Fuck that", RandomMan bellowed, "just one more year and I'm a wizard, I ain't letting no horse fucker muddle my destiny!".
Mare's smile evaporated, tears fell as her mouth arched into a grimace.
"So be it", she whispered sadly, drawing a Luger from her right pocket.
Random chuckled as he drew his katana, she had no idea the immense ability of his swordsmanship.
The time for posting was done, now there was to be blood.
With a final scream, RandomMan charged the brony, his sword at the ready.
No one left the room alive.
With their gods dead, RiffRafff began to decline in its stability. Wars started, memers died, Yiffer got a life.
Soon it was no moreā¦
And the world was better for it.