Scootaloo quickly succumbed to strangulation and died. Her friends cut down her lifeless body and got down to buisness - with a knife they harvested her valuable wings. Not to long after a traveling merchant of the human species rewarded Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle with riches normally only bestowed upon royalty in exchange for the severed wings. The merchant then proceeded to make a brew from the slain pegasus's valuable wings - a brew of evil. The potion complete, the merchant drank it down. He dropped the bottle and hunched over - grabbing his chest - he could feel the power pulsing through his veins! Great big black wings burst from his back and his hands turned to hooves, as he transformed he screamed a terrifying sound that made children shiver in fear throughout the town. Fully transformed the black pegasus with glowing red eyes thrust his wings and took to the sky. He roared and flames burst forth from his mouth. The small village he was flying over began to burn. Baby ponies ignited in flames as their mothers watched helplessly - many trapped under the burning timbers of their collapsing homes.Scootaloo woke up and screamed. It had all been a dream. She got out of bed and walked to the window. The sun was shining and all was well. The nightmares were getting worse. The little orange pony climbed back into bed and wept. The End.