“Well, well, well, well, well well well well well well well! Commander Tempest Shadow, my old pal!”  
“I don’t know you… whatever you are…”  
“Well, you might as well… because I’m pretty much the only one who can restore that poor little stump you call a horn! What’d you do; get into a fight with a straight razor and lose??? That would also explain the sick mohawk! And the emo-looking scar; ow, the edge! Ooh, was there screaming??? I bet there was LOTS of screaming!”  
“Get to the point, Dorito-man, before I drive my hoof through your one eye!!!”  
“You know, I think I like you! Name’s Bill Cipher! Like I said, I think I could do a little something about that horn of yours… How about we make a deal???”

Bill Cipher: What’s with your broken horn, huh, Tempest? I can restore it for you, but you have to do something for me. Just shake my hand and you will have your horn in no time. Get real, Storm King wanted your magic. I, on the other hand, am not interested in your magic, I only want something in return. Wanna shake?

@ImRaidAccount  
“Aw, shucks Pony. Ya said it yourself; your friends left ya, and your own happy little horsie funtime race treats ya just as bad. Lotta people think ponies are adorable ragamuffins, but you see right through that.  
I like ya, toots; as for why ya should trust me? Well that’s easy… ya got no one else.”

@Background Pony #2312  
“My friends left me when things got hard, and my own people treat me like a freak. Why should I trust you?”

“So I hear you want a new horn. How about we make a deal.”

@Background Pony #FFDF  
Tempest YES!

Tempest NO!

She would definitely take that deal.

Oh no.
 
OH NO.