//------------------------------// // Afterwards // Story: Clean Sheen Of The Mean Queens Dream // by Paper_Pen //------------------------------// Luna stared down at her sister, hate, vitriol, and love all swelled inside of her. "Sister, we need to talk" "Whats wrong, sister?" "In the time that we were away, did you happen to have any, well, 'Unforgivable' relations with other cultures?" "Excuse me?!" She yelled, full of offense. "We meant war!" Clarified Luna, the word stuck to her mind as as a shoe to a hoof. "Well", Celestia paused, thinking of how to make her actions seem less heinous, "you can't expect everything to be sunshine and rainbows in this world!" "But you are the goddess of the sun… and your hair is a rainbow" Chrysalis sat in her hive, tending to army of deceiving gnats. She recounted what she had said to Luna, the idea of her confronting her own sister with allegations of war crimes made her break down with laughter. She was truly the 'Active Threat' that they saw her as. (This is only my second fan fiction, so please leave ways I can improve or go fuck myself in the comments! Sorry if there are any spelling mistakes, I finished this thing off around midnight to the tune of early morning Adult Swim)