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Username: Chemical
Name: Show Me the Apocalypse // Merihem
Gender: Mare
How does she feel about oreos? Merihem despises them with every fiber of her being; with every miniscule little molecule that defines her existence. This intense, unbridled hatred of the popular little snack was born at a young age. From birth, everyone around her has compared her to the sweet treat thanks to the familiarity of her coat; many even disregarded her name entirely, her proud and powerful name, simply calling her Oreo instead. At first, it was a cute nickname, something Merihem did not entirely mind, something she could overlook. But when it became her calling card, her reputation, when everyone who entered the stable had to stop and dote and exclaim "look at the cute little Oreo!" it became something that drew a hot anger out of the pit of her stomach, for she was not a cute oreo. She was Merihem. She was named after the demon of pestilence, and she craved the reverence such a name should grant her. She was not a precious little mare to dote upon, she was Merihem. By the time she was a year old, the sound of the word 'oreo' was enough to bring forth a full-blown fit; determined to show these humans the power that her name evokes.

I loved how different this was from all the other entries, i really apologize for the late judge, im 15 days late ri p