//------------------------------// // Every Day, A Little Death // Story: My Little Ponys' The Count of Monte Cristo // by kahnac //------------------------------// Several days had passed since Shining had arrived at the infamous Chateau D'if Le Tambelon. And already, he was beginning to understand what kind of misery he was to endure here. With nothing to do in his cell, Shining simply laid on the floor, with a saddened expression. All he could think about was Mercedes. All he wanted was to be back with her. To feel her in his arms, and caress her long, beautiful mane. Her gentle touch. Her alluring scent. Her wonderful eyes. That kind smile she always carried with her - just as he used to smile knowing he always had her at his side to give him happiness, and a reason for being. Now.......that was already beginning to feel like a fleeting memory. The stones, and darkness slowly began to suck the hope right out of him. His only comfort was in his Little Star which hung in the sky every night. That alone gave him enough strength to keep his hope alive. But he knew he needed to get out of this place soon. Otherwise, even the memory of his beloved wife would die in this isolation. But an hour later, and said isolation temporarily ended. It was 11:58 AM. The standard feeding time for all of the prisoners. And apparently, the prison cells had been conditioned to ensure the guards would both know that their prisoners were still there. And to ensure they don't actually try to escape during this hour. Not that they could use this as an opportunity anyway: the opening through which the guards poured in the disgusting gruel they served Shining was the size of a dog door. Still, as he had always tried to do the past 2 weeks, Shining ran up to the door, and tried to speak to the guards. "Wait! Don't go, please! Wait!" he shouted desperately as he heard the hoofsteps of the guards moving down the hall. His eyes clenched shut in abject hurt. His voice quivering as he silently asked the same questions he'd asked since his arrival. "Why am I here? What is my real crime?" He then sounded as if he was going to break down. "Some, please.......tell me why......... what did I do to deserve this?" Unfortunately, his questions remained unanswered. And what's more, a sound he'd begun to dread had finally filled the air. It was the ringing of the Chateau D'if bell. Its tolling started off slow, and less loud in the beginning. And as such, the collar around Shining's neck was steadily building a charge within it. Beginning at an uncomfortable level which made Shining wince in pain as he tried to bear with it. Unfortunately, he knew this would only get worse in a few seconds. Try as he might, he already felt the torturous magic begin to work through his muscles, making them spasm greatly. Then the actual bell tolls began to ring - and with it, the true agony set in. Ever ring brought a near volatile shock that tore through Shining's body like it was paper. His screams were so loud, it sounded as if he were dying. A not unworthy notion, given how much he felt like he was dying. He clutched, and hit at the collar around his throat, trying desperately to get it off of him. Even though it had been two weeks, there was no way he could ever get used to this sort of pain. Every individual system in his body already felt like it was already shutting down. And all he could do in the faint light of his cell was scream. But the fates were merciful once again, and the hour had passed. As had the ringing and tolling of the Noon-time bell. The mystical shocks finally ended, and Shining was left feeling a sense of relief. But it was overshadowed by the unbearable pain his whole body was in. He still twitched, and lightly moaned as his muscles slowly ended their spasms. The unicorn himself was left panting, and trying desperately to catch his breath. When it was all over, all Shining could do was weep in absolute misery as he held his legs in his arms. Several days of this in-pony act of cruelty had finally getting to him. And all he could do was allow his agony to spill out in the seclusion of this cell. In his tears, he bore a final question which would torment him for the rest of his days in this living hell. "When will this end?!" In his sorrow, he all but failed to notice a shadow in the midst of his cell. One that made him flinch in fear. But when he blinked, it was gone. Wiping away his tears as he sniffed, Shining only thought he must've been imagining things. The agony of his situation had gotten to him momentarily, and had hallucinated - or the shadows in the room were playing tricks. Either way, he had been rendered exhausted once again by his torturous episode, and all he wanted was to rest. After setting aside his bowl of gruel for..........for when he had no choice but to eat. As unholy as this accursed place was, he had no wish to die here. He, after controlling his weeping gasps, and his rapid breathing, he finally law on the floor, and shut his eyes to rest. Drifting off into a dreamless sleep, and hoping desperately to see the smiling faces of his friends, his family....... and the mare he loves most of all. If he had been awake at that moment, he would have noticed the very same shadow that had appeared for but a few moments: and it most certainly wasn't an illusion. An imposing, and frightening shape whose 3 horns, spiked shoulders resembling hooked spears, and thick, thorn tipped tail, with mighty, clawed arms with what resembled horrific blades adorning them would make one seem as though it was the Devil itself. And as six pairs of eyes glowed fiendishly in the dark - one pair where the head should be, and two upon the chest - a fiendish grin of ghastly teeth, and a deep, booming chuckle inaudible to all who live there sounded out in the darkness. "Just keep waiting, my poor, unfortunate soul. Despite what the writing says, your God will not give you justice. THAT, i'm afraid.......shall fall to me one day. One day......when you are truly ready for me. Ready to embrace the Darkness." It then vanished as swiftly as it came, but not before speaking a final, haunting phrase that none could hear but itself. "There is so much to learn......and fortunately, I have nothing.....but time." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Several months had passed afterwards. And in that time, Twilight, and her friends had decided to extend their stay in Mareseilles just a little while longer. No matter what anypony said, she could NOT forget her brother. Nor could she ever leave him to his unknown fate. As was the same with her father, Night Light, who refused to believe the lies he knew had been spouted about his son. Which is why he, and Twilight were adamant about seeing Chief Prosecutor, Neighsay Villefort, and talk about his case with Shining. For months, he had been unavailable to anypony due to one reason, or another. But after months of waiting, Princess Twilight grew impatient, and decided to utilize her royal authority to MAKE an appointment with him possible. Now, at last, she arrived with Night Light, Cadence, and even Sombra to convince Villefort of the absurdity of the circumstances. Of course, that proved easier said than done given his disposition. "Oh, come on! What will it take to convince you?!" Twilight exclaimed. "Unfortunately, your highness: alot more than the word of a princess." Neighsay said. "But it isn't true!" Mercedes also exclaimed. "I know my Shining better than anypony: there is no way he would ever betray his own nation to the Nightmare Kingdom! His loyalty is-" "Questionable at best, i'm afraid." Neighsay interrupted. But all this did was earn the ire of Night Light, who snorted in anger. "How dare you question my son's loyalty to Equestria? He is the most honest stallion you could ever hope to encounter, and he would never willingly turn his back on everything he believes in! So believe me when I say he IS innocent!" Neighsay sighed, and said, "Please, understand Mr. Dantes: I harbor no ill will towards your son. Given your most notable reputation in Mareseiles, and based on what i've heard of Shining, there is hardly any question he is his fathers son." His tone them became of a grim manner. "But the fact remains he was discovered with a letter from the Empress, and a weapon which carried someponies blood on it. I'm afraid that alone is incriminating enough to warrant doubts about his obligations. That is why, for the time being, he has been contained in a safe location until we can safely determine all of the details of this fiasco. Believe me when I say that I was merely doing what I felt was right. Shining's fate is out of my hooves at the moment." "But...that's not-" Twilight began, before Sombra's hoof was put on her shoulder, and silencing her with a sympathetic look. "Everypony, please, let's be calm. I know we're all upset, but...let's face it: shouting, and screaming isn't going to help Shining's case. Or get him any closer to freedom. So let's just try, and keep a cool head as we deal with this." Though reluctant, the 3 ponies knew he had a point. So they did their best to calm themselves, and conceded. However, Cadence still had no intention of letting this go quietly, and asked desperately, "Please, Mr. Villefort.......can you at least tell us where you're holding him? Just give us a small peace of mind, and tell us he's alright. Please!" The emotion of Cadence's plea sparked a familiar feeling of guilt he had on the night he condemned Shining Dantes to his fate. Even he could tell how much she loved this stallion, and it pained a part of him to see her suffer so. Still, he had to think of his own interests.......but that didn't mean he could give an ease of mind. "I am truly sorry," he sighed, "But i'm afraid that information of his whereabouts is classified as per the rules of our court system. However......I am at least able to tell you he is perfectly alright. A stallion such as him deserves no harm brought onto him. So you have my word that he remains safe, and whole." The ponies breathed a sigh of relief as they believed the prosecutors words. Though not completely satisfied, they knew this was the best they could have, for now. So, with a sigh, Twilight said, "Very well, Mr. Villefort. Then I suppose there's nothing more we can do here. Thank you for your time." But as soon as she, and the others stood up and prepared to leave, it was Night Light who said, "But that doesn't mean this is over with. One way or another, we WILL prove my sons innocence. I have no idea who would want this horrible thing to happen to one of my beloved children.......but somehow, I WILL figure it out." Neighsay's features remained neutral as his gaze met that of the blue unicorns. "Then I wish you luck in that endeavor. Uh, Mr Mondego? I have something I wish to discuss with you. If you don't mind." Sombra, and the others, appeared confused about this, and looked to the dark coated stallion in question. He had no answers in regards to the meaning of this, but it was far be it from him to deny it to a good "friend". "Alright. You should all head back home. I'll be along in a little while." Though still uncertain, the others accepted, and exited the room. Sombra went back to Neighsay's desk, and set himself in one of the seats standing in front of it. Once situated, he breathed a heavy sigh of relief. "Finally. You have no idea how annoying it's been hearing them talk about Dantes so. In fact, it's ALL they ever talk about these days." "I cannot say I truly blame them.......but the Dantes' appear most determined to solve the so-called mystery of Shinings' arrest." "Just give it a while, Villefort. Once the reality of his imprisonment fully sets in, they will have no choice but to learn to let him go. We just need to be patient." "Unfortunately, not all of us can full afford to wait, Sombra." came the voice of a familiar, onyx armored centaur who came through the side doors of the room. Much to the surprise of the other two conspirators. "Tirek Danglars." Sombra. "This is certainly unexpected. And exactly what brings you here at this time of day?" "What? A simple, old centaur can't just bid hello to two of his friends? Especially when he wishes to share his own bit of news?" he asked, sitting down before Villefort's desk. "Several months of an absence for the position of General has finally become something even the Royal Sisters cannot ignore. Now that Shining Dantes has been deemed a traitor of Equestria, the royal decree is that military protocol is followed, and the one who is rightfully next in line for such a position shall step up to claim it." He grinned wickedly. "It most certainly pays to be lieutenant general in times like this." "Congratulations, Mr Danglars." Neighsay said in his typical tone of voice. "I am certain you will find such a position to you liking once you claim it." "Oh, I will........but mostly because of the day in which the ceremony for my promotion takes place." He then chuckled in glee. "It just so happens to be on the exact day we sent that ignorant unicorn fool to the Chateau D'if!" He then laughed boisterously, almost making the room shake from its volume. Sombra, quickly catching on, couldn't help but find the irony humorous, and laugh, as well. "Wow!" he exclaimed. "That IS funny. But I guess that's fitting, as that IS the day our dreams came true." His face then fell. "The only question is if I can actually get Mercedes to forget about HIM by that time." This was when Tirek's eyes narrowed with intent. "I'm more concerned about Princess Twilight, and her father. However slim it may be, there's a chance they might be able to learn about our conspiracy. And a princess is not as easily dealt with as an adolescent dragon." "You worry too much, Tirek." Neighsay said calmly. "Haven't we ensured that we cover our tracks well enough to avoid any discovery?" "Perhaps......." he then raised a single finger towards Neighsay, "but YOU worry too little. Has it never even occurred to you the possibility that Shining Dantes could somehow be free of his imprisonment somehow?" "Alright, now i think you're just being paranoid." Sombra said skeptically. "This is the Chateau D'if Le Tambelon we're talking about. Ever since Grogar had been made its warden, no creature has EVER escaped from that infernal place - except in a body bag out to sea, of course." All this did was make Tirek raise a brow, and give his compatriot a knowing glance. "Yet that never stopped ME from escaping Tartarus - which is a far superior prison in comparison - did it?" He sat in silence, allowing his implication to sink in. He saw how the two stallions considered his words with care. And when he was satisfied with his point, he continued. "Anything is possible in this world. Even the likes of Shining Dantes could escape the Chateau D'if one day. You two can believe otherwise, but as for me? I haven't lived as long as I have by being complacent - OR stupid." "Yes, but, still......" Sombra appeared uncertain at first, due to what Tirek said. But then, he shook off his doubt, and said, "We shouldn't have any reason to be afraid of him. The only thing special about him was his ranking as the youngest officer to join the Equestrian Military, and his relationship with Mercedes. He's nowhere near as smart as us, he isn't strategic in any way, and though his fighting skills are decent enough, it's not a high enough tier to get him anywhere in the Chateau D'if. Plus he's an emotional idiot who prefers companionship above all else. So many years of isolation in that place will break his will. Trust me when I say he's doomed." "And I suppose that as long as the letter no longer exists, along with that dagger, noone can ever disprove the evidence against Shining Dantes." Neighsay said. "Try as they may, neither Princess Twilight, nor the father of their family will ever uncover what we've done." It was then Tirek perked up as he recalled something, thanks to Neighsay's suggestion. "Ah, yes - the letter." He then smiled while holding his fingertips together. "That reminds me, esteemed Prosecutor.......how's your father been lately?" NEighsay had been taken surprised by the new topic of discussion. But after clearing his throat, he found no harm in responding. "He's...been doing very well, thank you. Why-ever do you ask, Danglars?" "No reason, per se. I was merely concerned for him......given the recent hearings of Empress Moon beginning to make her move, and reignite the war. After i've been promoted to General, I may have to take precautions to undermine her initial plans to use loyalists to destroy Equestria within." A knowing smile then crossed his face. "One of which you may know........since you've ALSO read the letter Shining had been asked to deliver before his imprisonment." Neighsays eyes widened in shock, and then became an angered glare directed at the centaur. "Is that supposed to be some manner of threat, Tirek?" "Merely an insurance policy." His own expression became an imposing glare. "Because I am STILL a little angry at you for almost denying me, and Sombra at the chance for revenge. Because I haven't forgotten you saying how you would have set him free had he not presented the letter to you." But then he smiled again. "But I DO appreciate your willingness to double cross in order to save your own hide. The true qualities of a traitor if I ever saw one. Which is the only reason I do NOT bring you before the princesses themselves to punish you for your accursed sentimentality, and destroy your families name." Neighsay only seemed to glare harder at the centaur. "Even if you could, it would still be my word against yours." "My word........and the words of the unicorn guards in my regiment who were with the both of us that night, and could ALSO account the details of that event - perhaps even expose you for the false arrest of Shining Dantes, if push comes to shove." He then rose out of his seat, and leaned in close to the smaller unicorn. "Which is why I recommend you keep that lie in regards to Shining Dantes, and make sure you reamain quiet about him to anypony who asks: otherwise I can't guarantee your reputation remains unharmed." He then stood up straight, and placed both unicorns in his line of sight ad he then stomped his way towards the room in the front of the room. "Unlike the both of you, I worked as hard, and diligently as i could to get where I am now. I struggled, and scraped to clear my name, and assume a position of power in this accursed land: and I have no intentions of letting anything jeopardize my plans. Nothing will stand in my way." With his hand on the doorknob, he closed it to a crack, before peering his head through, and snarling, "Nothing!" , and then slammed the door shut with tremendous force. A piece of the ceiling actually hit Neighsay over the head, and got pieces of rubble in his mane. Sombra, only slightly unnerved by his comrades brutal nature, tried to lighten the mood a bit. "Well.........that certainly could've been a lot worse." he dryly chuckled. But if Neighsay was listening, he most certainly didn't show it. All he could think of was the hanging threat left by the temperamental centaur. And that, perhaps, it was time to be more concerned for his father's safety now. All the while, outside in the streets of Mareseilles, Cadence was actually feeling her own concerns. She had already begun to feel.....different ever since Shining's arrest. For a while, she had no idea what it was...until she noticed the symptoms she had learned may have been part of this. She knew it explained her overly emotional state, among other feelings she experienced, for the past several months. Yet she had done her best to keep it concealed from every pony else, mostly through her magic. Now, however, as she looked down on her own body, it was clear that she was beginning to show signs. She wasn't ready yet - not without Shining there with her. Thus, she made an important decision right there, and went up to Twilight as she did. "Twilight? When we get home......there's something I want to discuss with you. Something very important." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "You can't let this keep going on, father!" Neighsay exclaimed, as he saw Spell Nexus adorning his hooded robe, and cast a spell which darkened his fur until it was onyx black. "Every time you go out, and do this, you risk exposure to yourself, and our family! Doesn't that mean anything to you?" "Now, now, my son." Nexus said, his bright, blue eyes blinking as they held his gaze. "For the glory of the Empire, some risks must be taken. And I have come too far to end this now. Very soon shall be the time when the followers of Empress Nightmare pave the way for her return. Then we shall ALL be free of the tyranny of the Royal Sisters." Neighsay sighed in exasperation. "Father, please......you know I have never once disrespected you, and your loyalist ways.....but there are too many rumors as is about the loyalists in Equestria. A gathering of this kind may only attract the attention of the Princesses forces. Should they catch you, then everything we have built with this family will be destroyed. If you won't think of me, your own son......then think of your future grandchild, at least. Would you really be willing to risk their future just for the sake of a revolution we are unsure will even succeed?" This gave Nexus pause for thought. He never even considered the fate of his unborn grandchild, whom he was absolutely looking forward to one day having a part of his life. And for a few moments, it put his priorities into question. But he knew what must be done, so he had this to say. "No.....no, i don't think I would. But this is our chance to finally bring a new order to our nation. With Empress Moon, we can restore Equestria to its true, and greater strength. As it was always meant to be." It hurt him a little to see his son's disappointed look. But that quickly changed to surprise when he said, "Which is why, if i am discovered, I will end my life with an honorable death. I would rather my own life be ended than risk ruining my own family - all for the sake of glory." "But, father-!" "Forgive me, Neighsay, my son." Nexus said gently, placing a hoof on his son's lips. "But it must be done. This way, at least, I can ensure my families name remains in tact. And in the end, I will ensure none of you are ever tied to me. Because I will either have died by my own hand, or in battle against my enemies." His head then lowered. "And if I survive, then I will return to my Empress. Either way, nopony shall besmirch the name of Villefort. For now, please just let me do what I have to do." Neighsay's mouth parted, but no words came out. He was determined to protect his father by any means, but he knew even he couldn't keep doing it forever, despite his success so far. Nexus was right: this may be the best way his families honor remains in tact, and he can rise up to the ranks as Grand Prosecutor one day. Something he would do anything to achieve. So, with a great reluctance, he let out a sigh, and said, "Very well, father. If that is how it must be....then I cannot do anything else, as I know my words will not dissuade you." He then offered his hoof in a hoof shake. "All I ask is that you take care, father. And at least try to come back home to your family." Nexus could only smile as he took the hoof in hand. "I will certainly try, my son. I will try." With that, Spell Nexus picked up his Lunar Cane with his magic, gave his son a final glance, and then left to spread the word to any other supporters he could find. Though he was still worried, Neighsay at least felt some peace of mind over this. Though he still couldn't help but think back to Tirek's threat earlier: "Unlike the both of you, I worked as hard, and diligently as i could to get where I am now. I struggled, and scraped to clear my name, and assume a position of power in this accursed land: and I have no intentions of letting anything jeopardize my plans. Nothing will stand in my way. Nothing!" But he brushed it aside, and hoped nothing would ever come of it. Little did he know of the sinister, grinning Griffon who was secretly hovering outside of his window. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Eventually, the year had passed, and much to the sadness of a certain group of family members, and their friends, it was indeed the anniversary of Shining Dantes' arrest, and disappearance. Despite Twilight, and Night Light's best efforts, they could find absolutely no evidence which pointed in the direction of any conspiracy, or proof of his innocence. So, in the end, even they were beginning to lose hope. But that didn't mean they intended to give up. After all, Cadence had never given up on him, much to Sombra's hidden chagrin. Every night, she would gaze upon The Little Star in the sky, and pray for his safe return. She held on to hope, and had faith everything would work out in time. That still didn't stop Sombra from enjoying the cruel irony of this day - and the misery his only rival must be in, even now. Today, however, thoughts of Shining were put on hold with the inevitable event of Tirek's promotion to general. However, the centaur had told the Princesses he wished for this to be made into a special event due to a few announcements he intended to share with the ponies, and creatures of Equestria. Aside from Cadence, and her surrogate family being invited, which included Twilight and HER friends, Sombra Mondego had been to head the ceremony as Colonel. The Villefort family had also arrived, with Neighsay's wife, Spoiled Rich, at his side. Also seeing the importance of this event, the leaders and delegates of the other races had also arrived for the event: as per the Princesses request. Dragon Lord Ember, King Thorax of the Changelings, Prince Rutherford of the Yaks, Grandpa Gruff of the Griffons, Queen Novo of the Hippogriffs, and Chief Thunderhooves of the Buffalo, as well as the Duke and Duchess of Maretonia, as well as Saddle Arabians. Many had come for this event, though they had no idea what this was all about. Eventually, the ceremony began, with the General-to-be, Tirek, walking down the aisle of the coronation room of Canterlot. A squad of Gargoyles, varying in appearance, followed behind him. At the very back of the Squad was, to the surprise of everypony, Guild Carderousse. The sleazy griffon waving at every creature in the room. "What the hay is HE doin' with those fellers?" AJ quietly asked her friends. "Oooh! Maybe he's the designated driver after the party's over!" Pinkie silently giggled. "I don't think so, pinkie." Rainbow said, before the attention was diverted back to the front of the room, where Celestia, and Luna stood at the top of the altar. Tirek, dressed in regal attire, to the growing confusion of those inside, which saw him wearing a grey body suit with a gold, jewel encrusted chest piece which had a triangular shape, and was held over Tirek's chest, and shoulders. He also had golden armor pads on his legs, and an arrow head pattern on his sleeves. Hanging off of his chest plate was a single, red cape which only reached down to the part of his back which met his lower body. As he walked forth, he carried himself with a sense of regalia, and authority. Like he was of noble birth, ready to receive his crown for a kingdom. Soon he reached the alter, and stood at the side next to Luna, facing the wall opposite. His Gargoyles lined up in formation, with spears at their side. Now, at last, Celestia could speak to the crowds who had gathered for this event. "Greetings to all who have arrived on this momentous occasion." Of course, some like Twilight, her friends, parents, Spike, and even Cadence, didn't quite think of it as such. "Today is a rather.....unique occurrence, to say the least. On this day, we were meant to bestow the rank of General of the Equestrian Military to another." Celestia saw the pained expression of her niece, and a part of her felt saddened to see her like this. But she maintained her expression, and continued. "However, due to rather.......drastic circumstances, we have been left a vacancy in such a position. The death of General Iron Hoof was one that was both unexpected," she said, both her an Luna growing momentarily sad about this fact, "and emotional for those who knew him. For many years he led the Equestrian Military with honor, dignity, integrity and strength. And though he may no longer be with us in body: his legacy forever lives on in our hearts. Becoming one with the forces of Harmony that give Equestria strength. And now, that time has come for the next in line to assume his place. Lieutenant General Tirek: please step forward." Tirek did so, and as Celestia stood in front of him, he knelt before her. She used her magic to open a box nearby, and pulled out a purple badge shaped like a shield with the symbol of equestrian unity in the center. "With the symbol of United Equestia, once worn by Iron Hoof himself," Celestia said, placing the badge in the center of his chest piece, which magically sticking to its surface like an invisible magnet, "I hereby proclaim you, Tirek Danglars, crowned prince of the Netherlands, son of King Vorak and Queen Haydon: General of our Equestrian Military." She smiled upon the centaur with the majestic beauty she was known for. "May you long defend our nation with near the same level of wisdom, strength, and courage as your predecessor." With that, she stepped back, and allowed the crowd to applaud for this momentous occasion. Only the previous group didn't seem all that eager to join in on the applause. Their last encounter with him left a bitter taste, to be sure. After a while of basking in his new authority, Tirek raised up his hand, and silenced the crowd before he spoke. "I thank you, Princess.......as I thank all who are present for coming here on this day. Though we may have had our disagreements, I held nothing but the highest respect for Iron Hoof. He was an honorable warrior, and a brilliant mind, to add to his aforementioned traits. And I swear, by my honor, to forever serve Equestria as its chosen protector, and to hopefully live up to the legacy left by a proud pegasus warrior that we could all come to respect, and admire." Another quick round of applause before he continued. "However......I must admit to something that many of you no doubt have been wondering since you arrived here today: the reason all present have been invited to this event is because I requested her to. For you see, this day is not only a simple day for my promotion - it is also the day I announce my newfound Lordship over my home of the Netherlands." Everyone in the room gasped, and began murmuring to each other in confusion. But another raised hand, and they were silent as he explained. "While all I have desired ever since my reformation ages ago is to have become General of the Equestrian Military, recent circumstances have shown that, even as General, I alone cannot see to the safety of this great nation. In order for that to happen, I felt it was necessary to return to the place of my birth, claim my rightful place as its sovereign ruler, and make that kingdom a new addition to the United Equestrian Council." Now, he saw he had gained the ponies full attention. "While it is true, the Netherlands have lived a peaceful life, I have always known that it could benefit further with a union alongside the other great nations in the world. Which is why, in anticipation for a day such as today, I claimed my position as Lord of my home nation, so that I could one day make it one with the rest of this proud nation. However, with my responsibilities, I could not stay to rule the kingdom. So I decided to leave it in the hands of one whom I consider a worthy ally to my personal military regiment." He points to the Gargoyles standing in formation. "While creatures such as dragons, changelings, Griffons, and Yaks are fearsome in their own right, few can truly compare to the savage might of the Gargoyles. In all my years of utilizing them for military purposes, I have considered them the greatest, most effective soldiers to be had. Which is what has led me to make the decision i have long since made: starting today, I have personally chosen who my Lieutenant shall be. The one whom I made steward of my kingdom, to rule in my stead. And now, I have selected him to stand by my side in my new station." Obviously, there was some more confusion in regards to this. Mainly because they didn't see any other Gargoyles aside from the ones standing in line. Could one of them be who Tirek was referring to? No, clearly not. Because in a few moments, they all heard a strong sounding wing beat coming from above. A shadow zoomed overhead, startling several of the creatures in the room. Even the princesses were a bit surprised by this sudden appearance of another Gargoyle, circling around outside. But the creature soon landed on the balcony with a pose. And after folding his wings into a makeshift cloak, he strode into the room, standing beside Tirek for all to see. In doing so, gaining a collective gasp from all of the guests. Tirek ignored all of the sounds, and finished his announcement. "Mares, and gentlecolts, and other such creatures, allow me to introduce Lieutenant Grimmwing: King of the Gargoyle clan of the Netherlands." "Now, do not let his imposing appearance frighten you anymore than mine does. I assure you, Grimmwing is one of the finest, and most respectable warriors in the world. It was thanks to his support I was able to reclaim my throne, and obtain my status as Lord. He will serve well in the defense of Equestria alongside our Gargoyle brothers........just as our esteem Griffon friend, Guild Carderousse, will serve as my personal assistant for my time as Lord and General." Another bunch of gasps escaped from the ponies mouths as Guild smiled widely like a feathered idiot, prompting Tirek to slap the back of his head with his long tail. "Now, let this mark the beginning of a new era - between ALL of our nations, both equestrian, Gargoyle, and all those of varying, wondrous degrees. Together, we shall endure any hardships which come out way, and bring about a new age of peace, and prosperity. One which may very well exceed all others that have come before." Tirek raised his hand in the air. "Hail to the United Equestria!" "HAIL!!!" all in the room exclaimed, before breaking out into a thunderous applause. All of the creatures in the room had truly been inspired by Tirek's words, and his seemingly noble stature. All of them were proud to have someone like him as a leader to make their nations stronger - even as our pony friends were skeptical of this situation still. Of course, as Tirek bowed gracefully to the crowd before him, none of them caught the vile smirk he held with his head down. He knew just what to say to get on these gullible idiots good side, since they were all so trusting, anyway. Now, they'd eventually see what he'd have in store for all. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Now, every creature was at the after party. Said party had been prepared beforehand, so a certain pink part pony was a little disappointed. But she was still determined to have fun, and was currently enjoying herself at the buffet table. All the while, guest had been giving Tirek their congratulations, while Grimmwing stood by his side, standing guard. Carderousse, meanwhile, had been conversing with a few ponies - while his tail had done a little pick-pocketing for his own profit. At one of the tables, the Dantes family had simply been sitting in silence. None of them had anything to say as the rest of their friends were trying to enjoy the festivities. Even if they didn't quite think the occasion was all that special. "Room for any more, perhaps?" All heads perked when they heard an all-too familiar voice coming from behind. "Princess Celestia! Princess Luna!" Twilight exclaimed. "It's wonderful to see you!" "As it is you, Princess Twilight." Luna said with a light giggle. "Though we were uncertain of your arrival to this event. We know all of you are not exactly on terms with the General." "Perhaps." Nightlight said, before smiling respectfully. "But that doesn't mean we're going to ignore an invitation from the princesses - and maybe-......" Night Light's expression fell. "Maybe take our minds off of what happened on this day." The sisters quickly understood what the unicorn meant, and their sympathy for the family went higher when they saw the saddened looks they all shared - though Cadence was oddly the exception. "I am truly sorry for what has happened." Celestia said gently, and with care. "I understand this has been exceedingly difficult for all of you." She then turned to Cadence. "Especially you, my darling niece. You would be happily married a year ago today had things not-" "It's okay, Auntie Celestia." Cadence said reassuringly. "If there's one thing I know, it's that it'll do nopony any good if I give in to despair." She then smiled warmly. "And I have hope that one day Shining will come back to me. No matter where he is, or wherever he's been taken....we WILL be together again some day. I just know it." Celestia, and LUna looked to each other for a brief moment, before turning back to Cadence with their own smiles. "Then, for your sake, dear niece, we too shall hope for your beloved's innocence - and his freedom." Luna said kindly. "Until then, we wish you whatever happiness you can hold in your heart, and that you may hold it for as long as possible." "Well said, my sister." Celestia said, before taking Cadence in an equaled embrace. "Please take care, Cadence." "I will." She said, nestled in Celstia's mane. "Thank you." And then, the duo departed for discussion with other dignitaries who had arrived. With that moment over, Cadence decided it was time for her to go, and see the sights of the castle once more. It had been a long while since she'd seen this place, she was curious about any changes that may have occurred. Sombra noticed her leaving as he stood by one of the windows, and ran towards her. "Cadence, wait! Let me walk with you, please." Though caught by surprise, Cadence obliged him regardless. And the two of them left the party hall to go exploring. "How in Equestria does she still manage to find so much hope?" Night Light wondered aloud. "You should know that's what happens with love, honey." Velvet said to her husband. "It gives you the strength to keep on believing, and to never give up. Even when things seem bad." "Ah." Night Light said, almost sounding surprised. "Of course, how could I have forgotten?" He asked, gently nuzzling his beloved wife. But then a sigh escaped his muzzle, and he said, "I only wish I had that same level of hope to believe in Shining coming home. I just-......i just wish I knew what else we could do." "Me too, dad." Twilight said sadly. "It's not fair: it should have been Shining getting that badge today. Not him" Twilight said, with a hint of resentment as she looked at Tirek. Her eyes narrowing as she remembered how he had personally seen to Shining's arrest, and took him away from them. She only wished there was a way to get even with him. At least, until she felt the gentle hand of her faithful assistant, and dear brother, who looked at her with only sympathy, and care. "I know how you feel, Twilight. Really, I do. But....I don't think Shining would want us to feel resentful for his sake - just like how you said he wouldn't want us to feel guilty about what happened to him. It might be hard, but if we try hard enough, i'm sure we can look on the bright side of things. Just like Cadence is doing. R-right?" he asked hopefully. All Twilight could feel was how surprised - and proud she was - that Spike was acting so mature. She gave him an appreciative smile before giving him a full-fledged hug, with the inclusion of her wings. "Thank you, Spike. You really know how to turn things around." "It's why i'm here, sis." Spike said, earning a fit of giggling from the two siblings. Both of their parents smiled warmly at the sight of their children staying so strong. Even though their situation was hard, it was good they kept a positive outlook on things. That was all they could do to avoid sinking down a road of depression, and misery. Night Light then decided he wanted to get a drink, and went over to the table where drink, and food were. Before he reached it, however, he was met by Carderousse. "Mr Dantes! It's right great to see you here, sir!" he said, sounding pleased as he placed a claw on Night Light's shoulder. "Also, I apologize for what happened to your son.....and any inconvenience I may have caused you and your family, beforehand. If there's anythin' you need, anything at all: just ask, and I shall assist. Honor as a Griffon, and all." Carderousse smiled his wide, rather ridiculous smile. Night Light wasn't quite sure what to make of this...strangely friendly encounter. But he wasn't rude, so he showed his appreciation. "Thank you, Guild. I appreciate that a great deal." The griffon nodded, before removing his claw. Just as he did, however, Night Light exclaimed in mild pain as he felt something prick the side of his neck. He swatted at the side, thinking it was a mosquito, or something. Though it struck him odd, since it wasn't the season for those things. Of course, the thought quickly left his head as he nodded to the griffon in farewell, and walked on. Unaware that he had just given a nod of his own to a now smirking Tirek. However, Tirek was suddenly approached by a mysterious stranger in strange, black, and red garb, with an exaggerated, 3 horned mask. At least, he thought it was a mask. And based on the red, serpentine eyes, as well as the wings, and tail, he assumed the figure who only came up to his chest was a dragon of some kind. At first, the stranger said nothing. He only reached into his red suit, and pulled out a bell of some kind. A trinket, perhaps? "A gift of congratulations, General. And my guarantee of a grand future awaiting you." The figure said in a deep, rather imposing tone. But Tirek wasn't unnerved by it - and he wasn't willing to be rude in front of so many guests. So with an appreciative nod, he took the bell, before the figure disappeared into the crowd. He swiftly ignored the figure who vanished, and cast his gaze upon the small, scarlet gem. He could sense something within. feel something within it. Whispering to him in words he could not understand. But he felt compelled to put the necklace on because of it. And when he did, he felt a rush of energy the likes of which he had never felt before. His strength.....his magic felt doubled somehow. And in his mind, he could feel some knew knowledge entering. Knowledge..........which brought a vicious, knowing smile to his face. Night Light at last reached the table, and got his drink. But when he made his way to the table, he stopped halfway, as his head dropped. And in sadness, he looked upwards, with only one thought on his mind. "Please be well, my son: wherever you are, I pray that you may be at peace." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sadly, where he was, Shining Dantes was anything BUT peaceful. At the Chateau D'if, a dark sky of clouds had covered the night sky in its shadow. And the pain stricken unicorn lay there on the floor. His eyes empty, hollow.....and devoid of the precious hope, and light which had filled him for so long. The bruises, and fresh cuts on his body still stung on his skin. As did the now scarring burn on his neck beneath that accursed collar embedded in his skin. He remembered how Grogar had arrived with a group of his ram guards in the afternoon, following his daily electric shock torture. The insidious ram smiled that fang-filled smile as he said 'Happy anniversary.....Number 37." All because it was his cell number, the warden had taken to calling him that instead of his actual name. That got a part of him angry. But what Grogar said next only got him afraid for his safety and health. "And this time, you get the full service your fellow inmates receive annually. Isn't that right, boys?" He remembered how those red-eyed abominations chuckled insidiously as Shining recoiled to the back of the room. The helplessness. The sheer feeling of being utterly weak. Made all the worse when Gorgar had summoned chains to bind Shining's front hooves, and hang him upwards once again. Here was where he received the first half of his new unending punishment: where the rams would continuously butt their heads into his body with unbearable force. This continuously left him winded, and feeling horribly bruised. A couple of times, they raised their horns upwards during a ramming - which is how he got the cuts on his chest, and at the base of his beck. Not to mention the side of his now greying face. When they grew bored of that, they decided to simply go, and pummel him with their hooves. Punches, kicks, and head-butts battered and bruised him for an hour before Grogar ended their "fun". That was when he forcefully exposed Shining's scarred back. And just like when he was first brought here, he received those unbearable lashings. His screams once again echoing throughout the Chateau D'if as this went on for another hour. Eventually, fate provided him mercy, and Grogar ended the "disciplinary session", promising to pick this up again next year on the same day. He had been left there to wallow in his pain. And like the other times he'd been tortured, it added to his breaking will, and deteriorating sense of hope. He looked out through the window many times, hoping to catch a glimpse of the Little Star in the sky. But, of course it wasn't up there. Then again, these past nights, it seemed as though the star itself had gone, and ended up somewhere else. Because he couldn't find it anywhere. He began taking it as a sign that hope was dying. Even the memory of Mercedes began to dim like a waning candle. In the end, all there was for him to do was add another line to the tally marks he had been placing on the walls every day since he arrived. With each one he made, he felt a piece of himself die. Every day, he felt a little bit of death come for him. And this night was no different - even as he gazed into his water bowl, and saw Cadence's smiling face, he felt his heart break further. And a little bit more of him died. 🎵Another day, another week Another month, another year Another day, another night Until it’s day again The sun is fled, I go to bed And scratch a line on the wall Another day, where nothing changes at all And everyday shuffles by like the day before On its way to the blackest of skies And everyday a little death comes and paces the floor And a little bit more of me dies Another day, another week Another month, another year Another night I spend alone Until it’s day again Our little star has moved away And all the world is a blur I only see I am not me Without her Everyday a little death, for everyday I die Everyday a little death and still I know not why Meanwhile, on the other side of the world in Canterlor, Cadence trotted down a hallway filled with numerous banners. Once more, the subject of Shining emerged between her, and Sombra. While he was trying to convince her that perhaps it was time she stopped dwelling on him so much, and try to live her life, she refused to let go of her enthusiasm, and her faith. She knew she would someday see her husband-to-be again. And nothing would change her mind. Even the annoyed Sombra, who could only grimace behind her back as she sang. 🎵He will come back! Perhaps but still… He will return to me Another prayer You’ve got to live for today I will live when we’re together again Everyday I will pray until then, Amen She eventually stepped out onto a nearby balcony, which Sombra quickly followed suit to keep track of her. Sadly, he was still forced to hear Mercedes go on about how she really believed Shining would come back. She even looked next to herself as though he were standing right there. It was infuriating. But he managed to keep his feelings in check. He just knew now that waiting wasn't enough: at this rate, she would end up waiting a thousand years for him to come back. Sombra couldn't stand this, anymore. So he began to think of how he could make her begin to forget her love, and come to HIM for comfort. Then, an idea arrived in his head. And it was an insidious idea which made him grin in satisfaction. All while continuing to play the loyal friend, he would convince her right here, and now........that the pony she waited for wasn't here anymore. And everyday another prayer will bring him close to me And every night our little star we will share Then one day when I open my eyes He will be standing right over there, One day And as Shining's voice called out, speaking of his despair, and heartbreak, Sombra made his move. Donning a mask of compassion, he set his final plan into motion. He would kill her ever strong hope, and make her his, at last. Even if what he was going to say would break her heart to do it. (Another day) There’s something I must say I wanted to protected you (Another year) I wish there was a way I could make it untrue (Another day) I heard the news today I feel the worst has happened (Another year) An accident occurred Edmond Dantes is dead (Another year) This at last brought the desired effect. She truly believed in Sombra to the point she believed what he said. She fell for his mask of sympathy, and now..she was paying the price. He heart felt like it was a magnificent crystal which had just received a hammer to crush it into dust. Her heart, so full of love, and life, was now filled with sorrow, and anguish. She embraced Sombra as she drowned in her tears, believing her beloved Shining had truly died. And in his embrace, Sombra smiled triumphantly while stroking her hair. He had at last finished this endless game, and had come out the winner. Yet he would continue his ploy of being the friend, even afterwards. Dead and gone Rest in peace may flights of angels sing him to his rest Let me hold and help to heal you Now, with nothing left to hope for, Cadence Mercedes felt said hope die in her heart. Although her beloved was alive, and in much worse misery than her, she had truly fallen into this game of deception - and came out the loser. She followed Sombra as they went back inside. They now had to deliver the news to the rest of the friends, and family. Perhaps they too would feel a little death claim part of them after this. Just as it had now claimed part of Cadence. Everyday a little death Everyday a little death Everyday a little death Everyday a little death Everyday a little death Everyday a little death Everyday a little death Now, Shining Dantes was truly alone. Only the stones, and darkness of his cell were left to give him company. And those marks reminding him of every piece of his life, which had been lost to him every day. Only now, he felt things were far worse than before. And the color drained further from his fur as he let a single tear drop fall to the stone floor. A broken heart shaped once it hit the ground. And another piece of him died that day. For all Hope is now lost.