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Name:
Black Rose.
Species
Alicorn (In disguise as a Unicorn).
Gender
Female.
Distinct
Two.
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Black Rose's horn glowed more, while the silver bracers around her hoof also gave off a weak glow. Black Rose was trying hard to break through the limiters that were locked around her hoofs. Closing her eyes even tighter, muttering a few words silently as she tried to concentrate. Letting out a gasp with pain as the magic she was trying to use repulsed. She was never so good at magic for an Alicorn, as she rarely used her magic for her assassination tasks. She more relayed on her skills and stealth more than magic usage. She looked back at the two ponies that were in the lake, her eyes, for the first time ever had worry in them. Although this worry wasn't for her own life, it was for the ones that she tried to help. What a strange thing for her to do! After spending years seen as a ruthless assassin, now she was trying to save a pair of ponies. The air would soon effect them as the flames were spreading to the bushes that were around the lake. Swearing under her breath, she closed her eyes once again, ignoring the pain the bracers were causing her. Her horn glowing once again in black magic. And, in a few seconds, there was a faint shield over the three ponies, it wasn't strong enough to keep anything out other than the gas.
Black Rose's horn glowed more, while the silver bracers around her hoof also gave off a weak glow. Black Rose was trying hard to break through the limiters that were locked around her hoofs. Closing her eyes even tighter, muttering a few words silently as she tried to concentrate. Letting out a gasp with pain as the magic she was trying to use repulsed. She was never so good at magic for an Alicorn, as she rarely used her magic for her assassination tasks. She more relayed on her skills and stealth more than magic usage. She looked back at the two ponies that were in the lake, her eyes, for the first time ever had worry in them. Although this worry wasn't for her own life, it was for the ones that she tried to help. What a strange thing for her to do! After spending years seen as a ruthless assassin, now she was trying to save a pair of ponies. The air would soon effect them as the flames were spreading to the bushes that were around the lake. Swearing under her breath, she closed her eyes once again, ignoring the pain the bracers were causing her. Her horn glowing once again in black magic. And, in a few seconds, there was a faint shield over the three ponies, it wasn't strong enough to keep anything out other than the gas.
