Title:           There are other fetishes than these: Fetishy one-shot
Author:          Sorcanon
Pastebin link:   http://pastebin.com/0LAXXr1r
First Edit:      Tuesday 21st of August 2012 03:40:00 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Tuesday 21st of August 2012 03:40:00 PM CDT

Music: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wssAxRd0BA0
>The Mare in Black ran across the desert.
>And the gunslinger followed.
>You were Anonymous.
>Last of the sons of Gilead, of the bloodline of Arthur Eld.
>Your quiet companion, Fluttershy, whimpers as you look at the dark cave in front of you.
"None of that, now, Fluttershy. We gotta be brave."
>"Will we...will we be alright if we go in there, Anon?"
"If ka wills it, I reckon we will."
>Ka, of course, was a bitch.
>Within moments of entering the cave, you and Fluttershy were set upon by low changelings,
>Your revolvers kick in your hands, a changeling dropping with every shot fired.
>You and Fluttershy flee the deep places in the mountainside, escaping once more into the sunlight.
>Where the Mare in Black is waiting.
>"DOST THOU SEEK TO FOLLOW ME, GUNSLINGER? COME, THEN, TO THE PLACE OF THE SKULL, AND WE SHALL PALAVAR."
>The mare kicks her legs out, and Fluttershy squeaks and stumbles, slipping off the rocky ledge you both stand on, barely catching onto the edge with her hooves.
>"Anon, help!"
>You look up, at the retreating form of The Mare in Black, and then back down, at Fluttershy.
>If you pursue the Mare, Fluttershy will fall. If you let her fall, you can catch the Mare before she escapes to this "place of the skull."
>"Anon?"
"Yes, Fluttershy?"
>"Are difficult choices your fetish?"
"...No."
>She closes her eyes.
>"Go, then, there are other worlds than these."
>She silently slips off the edge.
>You ignore her and go running after the Mare in Black.
>She sighs and flutters back up to the ledge, completely unharmed.
>Fucking Fluttershy.