Before long the two arrived at the towering dark spire at the center of the land of swirling darkness. The manor poking out of the cliff face was immense in scale. The dragon and pony pair pushed open the giant wooden doors and crossed over the threshold. Inside the manor they found the interior was immaculately decorated with red velvet curtains and black lacy bows. Descending the stairway was a tall black unicorn with the elegant shapely figure of an alicorn. This unicorn was striking and lovely nay the very definition of beauty. Brilliantly long black gowns draped down her perfect figure. She held her head high as her red mane composed of magical energy flows behind her. Her blood red eyes catch her guests as she descends the stairs littered with the bodies of her fallen victims. Her regal yet freighting voice echoed throughout the massive chamber.
“So you’ve come to reclaim your magic. And you’ve brought a friend. Bolt darling it’s been too long since our last dance. I didn’t realize you found me so irresistible. Then again who can blame you. I am perfection.” She said running her hoof down her behind.
Her eyes were crimson red and her stare piercing. Her gaze froze Bolt and Twilight place frozen in fear.
“Yes perfect. Cower like the mere mortals you are. Your minds are positively dripping with fright and fear.”
Vesper announced as her horn alights.
“Bolt you know this mare?” Twilight asked trying to move her hoofs but alas her efforts were in vain.
“Yeah. Her Name’s Vesper we go way back.”
The purple alicorn seemed concerned as the red magic swirled around Vesper’s horn.
“What’s her special talent?” She asked.
“Mind control.” The dragon responded as Vesper’s spell had finished charging energy.
Vesper’s horn pulsed a brilliant red as she fired off her spell into Twilight. As the spell hit the lavender pony Vesper’s presence begun to smother Twilight’s brilliant mind in her cold controlling embrace. Vesper’s spell seeped into the darkest recesses of Twilight’s brain, as it did so the vast pool of knowledge Twilight had accumulated became open for Vesper to read like a book. Her hopes, dreams and darkest desires were all laid bare. As Vesper sifted the memories she smiled and licked her supple lips. She gave a light moan as her dark magic begun to take root anchoring itself within her victim’s mind. Before Twilight could find the will to resist she was already a slave to the lady of the manor. Her eyes glow with a faint red hue as she awaits her commands. Bolt finds it in himself to break free of Vesper’s glare and dashes towards the unicorn.
“Always hiding behind others. All these years and still your nothing more than a glorified puppeteer.” Bolt said as his claws met with Vesper’s flesh digging deep into her front left leg.
Vesper moved her hoof up between herself and the dragon as his claws sink deeper.
“Ohh what a satisfying sting! You confuse my talents with that of a foal’s entertainer. My dear dragon what I do is divine domination.” She said in a sexy and sensual voice, seeming un-phased by the dragons attack. “Now be a dear and fetch me that orb on the stand.” The elegant vampress told her servant as she gestured towards the ornamental staff holding a glass ball.
“At once my Mistress.” The young alicorn spoke clearly as she trotted towards the glass sphere. The orb was swelling with pink and purple alicorn energy.