The Nightmare spoke as she stepped closer, her dark dulcet voice making plain the power of the Alicorn's pernicious, ancient magics; and the Batmare couldn't shake the disgust she felt at the similarities it had to her own voice when in more affluent company.
"Something something* darkness, Batmare. Something something something* born and moulded."
The Batmare suppressed a shudder as the Nightmare did go on, “Blah blah blah* not so different, Batmare. Quite unfitting, considering your true name, ISN'T IT??!”
Equestria Daily #NATG Day 29: Day 29: Draw as many previous prompts in a single picture as you can / Draw a pony scrambling
Drawing my own pony Krilis for the first time in years. There's 28 pages, one for every prompt; I picked about 14 past submissions that I liked and redrew them on the pages.