In the endless plains, herds of demons lived. They were free,
free of slavery. For the time being, at least. They stood on the
fields of green and the wind blew through thier mane, and smiles
were exchanged all around around.  "..And that is how Celesty
and friends save all the unicorns" finished an old, grey demon,
coughing harshly with it. The foals gathered around his did not
mind, however, for they loved thier story teller. Chattering and
gossiping, one shrill voice stood out from them all. It was a
filly, one with a rather high voice and spindely legs longer
than all the others.  "Tell another on Grandpa Kort!"  "Oh no.
It's getting late, Lilith. You should be getting back to your
mother and to bed!"  A loud 'Awwww' was emitted from all the
children, and soon the cornecorpia was dispersed as they all
returned to thier respective places. Kort rose and escorted
young Lilith to her mother, Celesty. Indeed, Kort and Geogin had
named thier first daughter after the lost unicorn whom had so
helped them all. The