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A Mistake at a Glance

"I prefer not, miss. In fact, I believe I'll be taking that mare and leaving, wouldn't you agree?" He forced the two barriers together, as they start slightly bend her ribs and stop her from moving.
 
Angelic, that's not what you let the psychopath know... "I'm not fully sure of the situation, but it's a guess I'll make. So, you've done this to others with a numbering system... What exactly did you do? Cut them up?"
 
"So you're name is dream huh? Giggle when their number goes up its time to make more confections using them! Nothing goes to waste!" Pinkie said. Angelic felt sick and threw up coughing."THATS SICK!"
 
Dream was unfazed. Not necessarily the worst he's had to deal with. "Hmm. Why make it out of ponies, anyhow? And how has nopony noticed the missing residents of Ponyville?"
 
Pinkie giggled and said"pony meat has a sweet yet savory flavor that pairs well in sweets! And i just pick the pony no one care about."
 
Sayer paused. He remembered a time where he took a trip to the Griffin Kingdom, and some meat had a sweet taste. Saving that for later, he pushed the contraction. "That doesn't make much sense. If you pick the pony no one cares about, picking Angelic would be the opposite of that. Indeed, you'd have all the princesses hot on your trail."
 
Pinkie giggled and said"when a certain pony'a number for up that's their time to go! Plus just look at her! Ooh I can make something out of her skin and maybe a wig from her beautiful mane!" Laughing. "Plus she might be the best since she has a lot of innocence, so her meat will be sweeter!"
 
Forgive me for this. "I can see what you mean. Perhaps not a wig, as that'd be suspicious, but the rest seems true. But, Pinkie, if you have desired sweet, I think I can introduce you to something, perhaps even broker a deal that fits both of our desires."
 
If he had to estimate, his magic was at 20% percent. He had just enough for this one trick. "Here's the deal," His voice was confident. "You know how traveler's cannot have delicious food, as it often expires fast, so they have to carry bad tasting food for longetivity over taste? There's a spell I learned to remedy that. It can change the taste of food into another, making horrible foods taste like... oh, I don't know, perhaps a certain meat you like eating?"
 
"Yeah. I believe you keep supplies of these cupcakes, or at least, edible food?" He said. She brings the food, I change it's tastes, and we're all good...
 
"You don't want any samples?" He asked, confused. Usually, in a situation like this, they want an example, and then end up blowing it off, leaving him to blow their heads off.
 
"Mrrph." He grumbled, and forced the basement door to open, using telekinesis to feel out for a sweet, then pull it down here. "Watch. Your cupcake." He lifted it down, and studied it's taste with the spell. He memorized it's taste, and then wiped it of any taste. "Give it a small bite," he said after a minute.
 

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