Of Demons and Derpys: A Tale of Bewildered Friendship - Prologue
It was a day like any other. Celestia’s sun rose over the horizon like a bright ball of fire, not unlike the kind you’d find hovering the lava flowing lakes of Hades. I had returned to my cave in the Evefree Forest after a successful evening of petty pranks and chaos. Perhaps not my best work, but it had been a slow night. I yawned as I entered my chambers for some shuteye. The soft pillows felt so amazing after such hard work. Nestling in, I drifted off, totally unaware of what was about to happen.
It was an ordinary day; I mean there wasn’t anything special about it. After working my second job at the Ponyville printers, I was enjoying my usual afternoon fly home. However, I didn’t exactly make it home on time that day. As I tend to do, I lost my balance and started whirling out of control. This happens from time to time due to having very low depth perception