I cant get him out of my head.

I wrote Lady Trixie and the Black Knight from an idea that wouldn't let me go. After writing this short story (which I should expand and finish by the way.) I have another idea I am now starting to work on. A new Sir William story called Sir William and the broken Alicorn I hope everyone enjoys it. Here is a small preview of the first chapter. Also this is a work in progress and hasn't been edited yet. So please keep that in mind.

Chapter 1

It was a black place.

I mean all black. And not the cool black either. Like the gothic black clothing you got from certain stores in the mall. The kind of black you wear when you wanted to write stories about how empty life is or listen to music that sang about corporations wanting to buy your soul, or watch movies about sad beautiful vampire teenagers complaining how bad life is for being a beautiful teenage vampire. This wasn't that kind of black. The only poems you would write in this place would go something like: Gee its really black in here. I wish somepony would turn on a light.

Except for the white streaks that ran along her mane. The Alicorn Constellation blended almost perfectly with the background. If it wasn't for her moving across the parapet walkway she would have been almost invisible. Which proves that she was evil. Good ponies usually find something nice and warm to build their sanctuaries at. Preferably near a beach where they can ogle all the cute females, (or males, depending on who you go for.) When not doing their general goodness.

As a matter of fact this place is so evil that if you take evil and multiply it by infinity with infinity and then add a one, It would be this place. It is that evil.

Constellation at one time would have laughed her maniacal laugh over her newest threat she had planned for the two sisters. Having been imprisoned here for well over a thousands years would have made even the mildest of villains justifiably cranky. But she did not, having long ago decided not to be that type of evil doer. The kind that after capturing the hero would tell them everything they need to know on how to stop them, before locking then away in their dungeon, usually unguarded, with the keys easily within reach of the hero's sidekick, love interest, trained ninja spider monkey named Eric, take your pick.

No she learned the error of her ways long ago, deciding she didn't want to be that type of villain. Instead she was going to be an evil doer that actually gets things done.