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this is going to be probably the most amount of writing i’ve ever done on this site, so… i highly suggest either grabbing a snack, a drink, or hey, why not do both? sit back, read along, and enjoy

“she hails from a village of griffons known as Wyverndale, hidden in equestria’s mountains, hence her nickname, for her real name is Chimera, she lived life happily in her village ever since she was a hatchling and up until recently has remained content being one of the few blacksmiths in the village”

“2 weeks ago, a new terror struck Wyverndale, a sickness started by an outsider that would plunge the village into complete and utter ruin, for it spread through almost everyone like a hot knife cutting through butter, it’s unknown how it started, but it is known about who started this… a warmonger deer named Apollyon, who seeks to start chaos wherever and whenever, the stages of this disease are often painful, leaving the victim weak later on, to the point they can’t move, and often will result in death to those infected, any survivors are left severely weakened, and likely won’t make it much further in life… Chimera would run away from the village with her bardiche and armor that she herself forged, trying to catch the warmonger, but to no avail”

“now, Chimera seeks the one who made her village sick, and wishes to put an end to their plan, if not their life altogether and cure her village, she’s had little luck with tracking Apollyon down, but she has managed to figure out what the cure could be for her village and has started experimenting to make one, she hopes this can work, for to see her childhood village completely fall and die… it would be devastating for Chimera to watch”