"It's over here, through the woods.
>Dark plains of trees are in sight.
>Just in front, the house looms.
>Darkness shrouds itself through the house.
>You know she's there.
"HELLO!"
>The voice has beckoned your presence to be called forth.
>You are not alone.
>It is inside your head you hear the voice.
"I have the spell, you need to say the vords after me."
>You nod your head in understanding.
>The presence inches forward in response to the nod.
>You prepare yourself.
"Into dust, remain the same, bring through time, and flip the plain".
>The presence stands aghast.
>You raise your hands and channel the summoning spell.
>The presence whitehrs before you as you hold the stone.
>You teleport back to Celestia's office.
"Principal Celestia, I have the stone."
>You pass the stone to her.
>She takes it and puts it in a gold rounds box.
"Thank you. Thank you also Discord for helping, it would not have been possible without you."
>Discord looks at Celestia.
"You're welcome."
>You take your leave to find Pinkie Pie.
>You must tell her and Twilight Sparkle.
>Something doesn't feel right.
>The walls melt and turn to black goo.
>You turn around and spot Rarity.
>her hair has malted into red liquid with a thick looking composition.
>Her eyes have grown in size, with a horn protruding from her head.
>You teleport a distance from her, and find Twilight Sparkle.
"The insence has got to Rarity, we must halt it before it reaches you and Pinkie Pie."
>Twilight turns around.
>Her eyes and tongue are missing, leaving nothing but dark, empty sockets and a bloody mouth.
>You teleport once more, feeling your energy deplete.
>You walk down the corridor and finally spot Pinkie Pie.
>She hasn't been affected.
"Pinkie, we need to leave."
>She turns to you and nods silently.
>You grab her arm and teleport once more, out of the school and into your home.
>You'll be safe there, it has been surrounded by an invisible, impenetrable bubble of magic.
>You set Pinkie down on your bed and prepare food.
>Waves crash against the bubble.
>The insence is flooding.
>You grab your emergency kit and pull out tablets of gas.
"They're coming for you."
>The voice is rising.
>Take them quick.
>The pills slide down with trickles of water.
>Nothing to do.
>You grab your bag and leave Pinkie.
>Down the winding road you go, twisting and contorting.
>The faceless ones are in the bushes.
>They're coming for you.
>You sprint down the road, never stopping.
>The road straightens out and settles.
>The faceless ones are gone