Discord stared at the madmare who decided to create a honicide. She had blood on her face and hoofs, and an expression of insanity. Her eyes were red, and she had an awful smell.

"Midnight?! WHAT THE HELL?!" Discord yelled, with tears draining from his eyes.

"Oh...I stabbed her...the same way you did to me!"

"Ouch, today, that has been a common opinion about me."

She rolled her eyes, continuing. "Look, you embarrassssssed ma, ruined ma. I lost everything! My husband, my repppppttutation, but you hardly lost anything! Those pieces of paper ruined everything!"

"What are you talking about? I lost trust, I'm loosing my wife, and I lost happiness! Everyone hates me! Including my true love!"

"That's exaclty the sssssame positionssss you were in before you were reformed. I was alwayssss loved! I was always respected! Now I am called a ssssslut!"

"Well, they aren't wrong!"

"Ugh! Besidessss the point, you got off easier than I did. So, I took, from you, the one reason you had to tell everyone."

"YOU'RE INSANE. THIS ISN'T EVEN CLOSE TO WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU!"

"OH, REEEEAAAALLLLLLY?"

"YES, REALLY!"

"Well, you haven't obioussssllllyyy met a mare.

"I have two children who are mares. AND A WIFE."

"Yeah, but you dyinnnnngah wife is weirds. Anyyyyyywwwaaayyys, haaaavvvee a happpy llliiiiffee." Midnight slurred, manically laughing after.

"You aren't going away that easy!"

In a snap of his fingers, everyone surrounded Midnight Gleam, ready to attack.

Author's Note: There we go. A short chapter.

Ugh...