Luna's Royal Guard. [Prologue] (R)
Stories in Stone.
Luna's Royal Guard
by
TDR
Stories in the Stones,
Prologue
Twilight fell back, her eyes wide as she stared in horror at the scene before her. The garden quickly grew quiet again, the echo of the scream fading into the hedgerows. Even at the full light of noon the Canterlot Royal Gardens suddenly had a very sinister look to it in her eyes.
Twilight lifted her gaze, and watched as the last of the pony's flesh was consumed once more by stone. Her eyes remained on the statue long afterward, the cold gray stone showing no sign that it was anything but artwork, despite Twilight still hearing the echo of the mares pleading for help and screaming for Princess Celestia to forgive her.
The scream had disrupted her concentration, and cost her control of the depetrification spell she had been casting, as such the mare was quickly returned to her cold inert state.
The purple pony lay on the grass, her mind galloping millions of miles an hour. Twilight's head slowly turned, as she took in the hundreds of other statues decorating the garden, and these were just the ones she could see. The gardens covered acres of land, the territory magically folded back in on itself to save space in the city. The spell was a marvel, giving more land, but taking up less space; a feat only a Goddess could have mustered the power for, it was a pity the land was too magically and had too high of an upkeep magically to be able to use for proper farmland.
Still, there was no telling how many statues there truly were in this place. Was Discord correct? Did the Princesses really turn ponies to stone? The little pony in her head screamed a definitive “YES”, along with an command to run, run far and fast and never look back.
Discord's comment had nagged at her for months, adding in no small part to her breakdown a few weeks ago. The Smarty Pants thing would be held over her head by the town for some time she was sure.
She decided to take a small vacation after Nightmare Night in order to visit her family in Canterlot and try and calm down. Visiting her parents resulted in the usual small talk of how she was doing, along with her mothers not so subtle queries about if she had found a proper stallion yet. She had left Spike with her parents, telling them she would be back later, and had hurried to the palace grounds to find out for herself. The words of the chaos god still echoing in her mind.
After the cockatrice had turned her to stone, she had put a great deal of effort into finding a cure that would not require the bird to be agreeable.
Twilight had found several spells of that nature including a few that worked on other petrification spells. Everything from a gorgons stare, to several different schools of magical casting.
It was one of these spells she had cast on the statue in the garden, she had come here expecting nothing more than another one of Discord’s lies.
To find he was truthful had been a shock that she was still trying to recover from.
Twilight slowly pushed herself to her hooves, not even sure what she was to do next. Could she tell some pony? Was it even possible to confront Celestia over this? Could anything really be done if she did indeed turn any pony she wished into a statue?
She barely noticed the shadow looming over her until its owner spoke.
“You should not have done that Twilight Sparkle. Some things exist that you should not seek to learn.”
Twilight’s ears flattened to her head as she whirled around, yelping loudly as her eyes traveled up the white form to the grim visage of Princess Celestia. The purple unicorn back peddled furiously, only to smack into the pedestal of the pony she nearly freed, before she dropped forward into a half bow, half grovel with her hooves over her face.
The Goddess of the Sun offered a small sigh at her antics.
“I should have guessed you of all ponies would be curious about the words Discord let slip. Likely the only one who would have noticed as well. Come, Twilight Sparkle, walk with me.“ Princess Celestia ordered.
The Princess turned, trotting a few paces down the path before she paused to glance back at her student. She frowned, seeing that Twilight remained cowering; having yet to move from where she was.
“That was not a request Twilight.” Princess Celestia stated with a hint of annoyance.
The purple mare jumped to her hooves with a start at the command, she swallowed hard and followed slowly after the Princess. She wondered briefly if she was being taken some where to join the Garden's inhabitants. Would any pony ever figure out what happened to her if she was? Rumors had abounded for a long time about swings in the Sun Goddess' temperament. Her own experience with her mentor’s disfavor was still clear in her mind after her breakdown with the doll. Twilight shuddered, hooves plodding lightly on the cobblestone as she followed her teacher along the path.
The Princess strode to a small dais in a clear area of the hedges. Several larger statues rested here as well as a pillar that rose into the air and seemed to have several more statues at the top of it. The Princess stepped onto the dais, her hooves clicking lightly on the stone before she turned to face the cowering pony behind her as she sat down on the flat stone.
”Faithful student, do you know what the Canterlot Gardens are for? Why Luna and myself put so much effort into maintaining them?” Celestia asked.
Twilight swallowed hard, thinking on the question. She was hesitant to answer rapidly, so she could be sure of the answer, but she did not wish to make the clearly annoyed Goddess any angrier.
“It.. It is supposed to be a place of quiet tranquility. A monument to ages past and the great heroes and villains of Equestria's history. A way not to forget the reasons for the past even if the history is lost.”
As she rattled off the words, some calm came back to her; her mind finding the familiar comfort of the words from the text she had read. The Princess did not seem upset by her response, which eased the tension a bit further.
“Well spoken, Twilight. Nearly a perfect recitation of the pamphlets for tour groups. But that is only the partial truth. The Canterlot Gardens are a prison. Nothing more, nothing less; regardless of what they look like and what ponies have chosen to believe they are." Celestia explained.
Twilight lifted her head, a bit confused by the term prison. From her reading she knew it was supposedly a larger jail. One meant to hold ponies for far longer than to sleep off a night of Sonic Rain Boom shots, or sticky hooves that were waiting a trial.
The Princess raised a hoof pointing to a statue of a dragon taking up most of the clearing. The amount of stone that would have gone into forming the beast alone would have made a road from Ponyville to Canterlot six stallions wide. That is, if it was stone.
“Do you know who that statue is supposed to be?” Celestia inquired.
Twilight lifted her head, examining the dragon statue. She quickly recognized it as a statue of Forge Scale the Terrible, a beast that ravaged the countryside thousands of years ago. His very actions started the First Dragon War. Eventually he simply vanished, bringing the war to a close. She explained all this to her teacher who simply nodded.
“Use your spell on that statue Twilight.” Celestia instructed.
Twilight swallowed a bit, her horn glowing as her gaze locked on the statue. A small patch on the great dragons side starting to glow with a lavender hue. The stone in that patch peeled back, bearing a bright crimson scaled flank. A wash of heat scorched the grass around the bared flesh and set one of the bushes nearby ablaze. The exposed scales burned hotly, molten fire dripped from the spaces between them. Twilight cried out as the searing heat washed over her and she once more lost control of the spell; the flesh changing back to stone before she got more than singed.
“Wha... what was that ?! “ Twilight exclaimed.
“The statue is not OF Forge Scale student. It IS Forge Scale. “ Princess Celestia said, a hint of worry in her voice that Twilight was able to uncover even that much of the dragon.
Princess Celestia lifted her head, looking somewhat wistful as Twilight’s eyes widened further; threatening to pop from her skull as her gaze bounced between the petrified dragon and the Princess of the Sun.
”I long ago promised never to take a life of another creature Twilight. It is a rule I made for myself long ago. My sister has no such rule guiding her. If the situation called for it, she had no issue with ending a life. She was....Is, the aspect of war and I am the aspect of peace. The pair of us have many titles, but those are two many have forgotten in this quiet age. The Garden had been here long before Discord was defeated, but it was his addition that brought about the Garden as it is now. Luna lent me her power to craft this place, it is practically endless, yet both of us can find our way around with little trouble. The idea was that even if I would not kill, I could remove those who threatened Equestria.” Celestia explained carefully to her bewildered student.
The Princess shifted a little, her expression softening as she spoke.
“That pony you woke was the creator of a abomination; a monstrosity that wiped out thousands. One she released to take vengeance on a unfaithful lover. A creature that grew as it killed allowing it to kill more. A monster that devoured any living thing it could. The creature killed my sisters first love, Twilight. He and many others gave their lives to slow it down so that we could find a way to stop it. The hoof prints cracking the base of the pedestal she stands on are all Luna's; my sisters rage was such that I had to intervene personally to stop her from shattering the statue and crushing it to rubble. Her grief was such that she cried for a hundred years, her tears forming the great inland sea. That mare will never again be free, or my sister would surely kill her outright rather than ever let her trot the land again." Celestia continued.
Twilight had shifted into student mode, her ears perked up, listening intently as Celestia spoke. Her teacher never spoke of the past like this. She straightened up a little, watching the Princess closely; waiting for her to continue and hoping she would. The tale of the mare was shocking to say the least, although it was no less of a surprise that Luna's grief was what created The Hooper Sea in southern Equestria.
Twilight’s initial panic was not fully gone but if her Teacher wished to turn her to stone, there was no reason to explain things first. Twilight turned her head back to look at the patch of scorched grass and the charred remains of the bush. She could see now why her teacher had been upset. She could have accidentally released something far worse than a screaming pony.
“The ones placed here are ponies and beasts that have caused untold destruction and death. They are all sealed here, most with no chance of ever being freed let alone being forgiven. Of course, only my sister and I were supposed to be able to awaken them. Your power has grown again my student. That spell should not have been enough to break the enchantment.“ Celestia explained, her voice having a slight tone of pride at her students abilities.
Twilight could not help but smile at the compliment; an action that brought the same sort of smile from the Princess.
“I know that all I have done is peak your interest in this place. So, rather than sending you away with just a few answers, I will give you a new task; one that may help you to understand how things were a thousand years ago. And perhaps the knowledge will prepare you for things in the future. Not all that are imprisoned here are enemies of pony-kind. Some are here for other reasons. The monument over there," Celestia spoke, motioning her hoof towards a group of statues atop a large raised dais. "What do you know of it?”
Twilight looked up to the outline of five forms atop the monolith. She could not make out much more than the outlines from this distance, but she had seen this monument quite often from outside of the garden; unfortunately never thinking much of what it was past the information provided in the tour, which was little more than a name and deed.
“I think that’s the monument to the five heroes that served to help you end the reign of Nightmare Moon with the Elements of Harmony. “ Twilight replied.
“Yes. That is what is told now. Though it is correct in a sense, it is also very wrong. They were, and still are, Luna's personal honor guard. She hoof picked each of them before she became Nightmare Moon. They followed her then, and they followed her even after she became Nightmare Moon. Then in order to save Equestria, they betrayed her, then afterward they followed her into imprisonment. Come Twilight, let me introduce you to The Beasts of The Moon.”
Princess Celestia went on, motioning her pupil forward.
Twilight followed her teacher as she moved again, the name she uttered sending a shiver along Twilight's spine. The Five Beasts of the Moon were another little known old mares tale. The true meaning of the name was lost, much as Nightmare Moon's name had become little more than a holiday boogie mare used to frighten foals. The only thing she had found about the Beasts was from a few references in the book: The Elements of Harmony. The Beasts were Nightmare Moon's generals in the time of the Lunar Republic. They had caused nearly as much destruction and terror to the lands as Nightmare Moon herself had done, though that was all that was mentioned of them. They seemed to have vanished after Nightmare Moon's fall.
The Princess approached the monolith trotting up a thin path, nearly invisible from afar that spiraled up the side of the structure to the stone top. The Princesses' hooves clacked against the marble as she walked up the ramp, Twilight following behind. Even with the Princess telling her that nearly every creature here was a threat to Equestria, the concept of sealing something forever in stone still bothered her greatly. Reaching the top, the Princess moved towards the figures, letting Twilight have a clear view of them.
The first surprised her; a zebra of all things, one clad in what seemed to be light armor that looked as if it was based off antique Royal Guard armor. Her mane reminded Twilight of Pinkie Pie's curls and even her tail was poofy. She had never seen a zebra with that sort of hair style. This zebra also wore no jewelry save a small necklace with what looked like a bit of metal or stone hanging from it. Her armor was adorned with countless pouches and festooned with patches, all the symbols of zebra, pony, and a number of other race's medical service, as well as quite a few that Twilight had never seen before. Twilight guessed the patches must be the medic symbol for other races Twilight didn't recognize, as that seemed to fit the pattern with the ones she knew.
The zebra mare was half bowed, her head lowered but eyes open and cast upward, as if she was not willing to take her eyes off of whatever stood before her in case it became hostile. Her stance also reminded Twilight of Rarity's cat when it was about to attack something.
The second figure stood behind the Zebra; a pony sized Dragon sporting a wide grin on her fanged maw that reminded Twilight eerily of Discords grin, though the dragons smile seemed less sinister. The figure was reared up, wings spread wide with one arm across her chest as if she was preparing to bow; the other clawed hoof outstretched gesturing to the zebra. Twilight blinked a moment noticing what looked like a stick of charcoal in the outstretched claw. Moving around them as Celestia snickered lightly, she nearly fell off the raised platform seeing the phrase, “ Lick Me!” written on the flank covering portion of the zebras armor. The dragon too had a small necklace with a bit of metal hanging from it.
Shaking her head at the time frozen joke, she moved to the unicorn in the middle. This one simply looked despondent. The stallion was standing upright, but his head was lowered to the ground enough that his horn touched the marble surface. His eyes were shut tight and moisture had collected around his muzzle, and closed eyes giving the impression of tears. He wore heavier armor that reminded Twilight of the Guard armor worn by Princess Luna's chariot pullers. It was a much fancier version of that armor, which seemed to be fitting of an officer; though where badges would be the stone looked like it had been torn and something removed from the armor. His short tail hung between his legs and where his flesh was not covered it was easy to see the discoloration of scars crossing the petrified flesh. His position and the clear wounds made it seem to Twilight that he might have been beaten into supplication like this. The ground at his hooves was covered with what Twilight thought was jagged bits of stone,though looking closer they seemed to be medals and rank insignia. It was likely this was what was torn from the armor.
She glanced to the Princess, her expression unchanged before moving to the next stallion. This one was engaged in a deep formal bow to the central ponies' right. He was a rather large earth pony; perhaps even larger than Big Mac. He wore a sly smirk that, even in stone form, seemed to say he knew things that you did not. His gaze, however, was just at the right angle to make Twilight feel uneasy; as if the statue was staring at her rump. She could not help but compare him to Apple Jack’s brother, although his coat and mane were much better cared for than the farm ponies. It was as if he spent as much time in front of a mirror than Rarity did. His clothing reminded Twilight of the robes the ambassadors wore, though much much older. The expression he had and how he seemed to carry himself gave Twilight the impression this stallion expected any mare he met to fall over themselves for him.
The final figure was a stern looking pegasus mare. Her wings were folded tight at her sides, though her mane and tail were stretched out. The effect made her look like she was being blown by a strong wind before she was frozen in stone. She wore armor much like that of Rainbow Dash's Nightmare Night Shadowbolt costume, though she did not wear a mask. Her gaze rested between the earth pony and the unicorn, an expression of worry etched onto her features. Twilight thought it looked as if she was considering whether she should be there or not.
“These are the five heroes of Princess Luna's Honor guard. These are the five Beasts of the Moon that rampaged the land at the head of the Lunar Republic. Based on their actions, Luna selected these ponies to be at her side. They were her guards, her generals, and her friends. Individually, these five accomplished great acts. With Luna at their lead, this team brought down many threats to Equestria. With Nightmare Moon at their lead, they committed atrocities untold. And finally, with me at their lead, we sealed Nightmare Moon for a thousand years.” Celestia explained somewhat sadly.
Twilight glanced back at her teacher, the alicorn having moved to a spot at the front of the obelisk where four hoof prints had been seared into the marbles surface; each one looking more like a crescent moon than a hoof print.
“This is where Nightmare Moon was sealed. The Elements of Harmony, used on a god for the first time in centuries by some pony other than my sister and I. Used against her by family and those she trusted and loved the most.“ Celestia continued, whispering mostly to herself in sadness.
Twilight walked up to her teacher; the tone of the alicorn's voice worried her. The memories evidently being painfully brought back to the Sun Goddess. Twilight lifted a hoof, touching the Princess's shoulder lightly. Celestia lifted her head, blinking lightly before turning to her student and smiling as she spoke again.
“Thank you, Twilight. I often choose to try and forget painful memories and details that tend to be lost in time even to me. I do not recall the true reason of my sisters transformation into Nightmare Moon. Suffice to say, it was enough for her to raise armies against the rest of Equestria. I can say, however, it had nothing to do with that fabled beautiful night nonsense she was spouting when she returned. Her magic and evidently her sanity had not quite remained as strong as when she was first sealed. The Lunar Republic was a group of dissidents she brought together along with evils left from Discords rule and with any pony else with a grudge against the world; which in those days of war was quite a large number of ponies. Her honor guard became her generals, guiding the troops to sweeping victories over any force that stood before them. Had events not turned out like they had, she would have likely ruled alone with me imprisoned or banished.” Celestia explained coldly.
At that moment, Twilight could have sworn her teacher aged to all her years with the weariness she displayed. She slowly moved from the hoof prints to the leering pony statue. The image of her age was fleeting, but terrible to think of as well.
“Rhederic Pelt," Celestia began. "Bearer of the element of Generosity. To be honest, at the time I was the reason my sister chose him. I believed it rather funny, as he was an agreeable stallion and a smooth talker who likely could converse his way out of anything. But he showed no other qualities that would have made him fit for Luna's inner circle. Perhaps his ability to negotiate was what she was after? Perhaps it was simply due to his being friends with the others. It might have actually been something to do with me as well. I do remember he played an important role at some point... He was a mare’s stallion, pure and simple. It would not surprise me in the slightest to find that nearly every pony in Equestria could trace their linage back to him somewhere. He claimed on more than one occasion his sole purpose of joining the Guard was, as he put it: ”Mares love a stallion in uniform.”
Celestia moved to the pegasus mare behind Rhede, looking the mare in the eyes with a faint sigh.
“Starfall Silvertail, bearer of the Element of Honesty. The first known pegasus to perform a Sonic Rainboom and likely the fastest pegasus that ever lived. Baring perhaps her direct descendant, your friend Rainbow Dash. Starfall was married to a Guard and took with foal while about your age. When her husband was killed in a land clash with the griffons, she refused the financial aid that was offered in recompense for his death. She preferred to work honestly for her bits. She joined the Guard, leaving her daughter in the care of her sister and sending back everything she earned to help the foal. She saved the life of my sister and was the primary cause of the surrender of the Diamond Dogs attacking our western border." Celestia explained rather fondly.
The Princess moved past the unicorn to the dragon, glancing at the note and the charcoal; smirking slightly as if she likely had seen it countless times before.
“Bleu Scale the dragoness." Celestia spoke with pride. "Bearer of the element of Laughter, obviously. She was not even considered to be a Guard, as she was a entertainer for the E.S.O.; a group sent out to bolster troop moral. I am told that during her last performance, the base she was at was attacked. She joined the fight immediately, repelling the attacking forces. Songs she preformed drove soldiers to great heights, and the smaller force of Guard was able to repel the attackers because of her. Without her at the battle, the attackers would have claimed the base and many more lives would have been lost. She joined Luna's Guard not long after, and Bleu agreed having by that point partnered with another of her guard.”
Celestia offers a final look at the note on the zebra mare as she passed, her eyes locking with Twilight's as she grinned.
“Velkorn the Zebra: first Queen the Zebras and bearer of the Element of Compassion. The Zebra lands at that point were ruled by warlords, bandits and military groups all clinging to power. Equestria had moved to deal with one of the larger warlords whose actions were causing issues along the border as well as suffering among the zebras. Velkron was a combat medic in the conflict on no ones side. In the battle, she crossed the lines countless times while braving spells, arrows, and explosions to tend any wounded she found; be they zebra or pony. Many times it was thought she was killed, only to show up later crossing the field and dragging some pony else to safety. She had no regard for her own life, as she worked to save others. She became somewhat of a legend on the field of battle, earning the nickname 'The Specter of Life'. The warlord, however, was not happy that she was treating every pony and sent down some of his personal guard to kill all the ponies found in Velkorn's medical tent. They had barely lifted a blade to kill one of her patients before she made all of them into patients. Velkorn was a master of the zebra weaponless combat style that focused on subduing opponents. It was not always painlessly, or with out damage, but they lived. She had put her years of medical knowledge to work as well, honing the talent. Princess Luna met her personally, bringing several cartloads of supplies for her medical unit after the battle. She asked the Zebra if she would join her Guard unit and Velkorn agreed, knowing that where ever the Goddess of War went, it would be at the forefront of battle that would require her skills." Celestia spoke, her voice straining as she explained so much.
The Princess moved back to the unicorn in the center of the rise, glaring down at him as if in both pity and anger at the same time. Twilight sat in rapt attention through every description, her mind making notes of what battles her teacher spoke of and pairing them in the nearly blank time line of history of a thousand years ago.
“Jer'rahd Kaisur, bearer of the Element of Loyalty." Celestia said in clear annoyance. "He was the first to join my sister's inner Guard, having nearly sacrificed himself on several occasions on her behalf. He knew all the others as well. He was a foal hood friend of Rhede, and they both signed up for the guard at the same time and were paired with Starfall for training. His life was saved by Velkorn on the battlefield, and he aided Bleu in keeping her show going while under attack. He was in the thick of nearly every major battle that happened at that time as well. His suggestions were likely the reason Luna choose the others for her guard and likely the reason they made him their leader. He was skilled with his chosen weapon, a true terror on the battlefield. He was also violent, his temper easily getting the best of him and he seemed to have rather poor luck as well if that could be considered a personal flaw. His spells were quite limited, but the few he could cast he did better than any other unicorn before him. He survived things that no other pony could have, and he was a rather clever strategist as well. He seemed to always have some sort of plan ready. He would do anything for those he considered his friends and was a relentless foe to any who were his enemies. However, to say he held a candle for my sister would be a fallacy; it was more like a lighthouse. His affections seemed clear to every pony but Luna. He never admitted his feelings as far as I knew; he simply acted as he was supposed to as a guard. Perhaps if things had remained as they were, Luna might have returned his attentions. When she became Nightmare Moon, his loyalty to her was such that he followed her still without question. And the others followed him. He trailed after her like a small yet very dangerous puppy. He would not hesitate to attack any who spoke ill of her, and the level of savagery he displayed against any wishing her harm was the stuff of nightmares. He displayed this same devotion to the others as well. He gave my sister his life, and in return she gave him her absolute trust.”
The Princess approached Twilight, settling down next to her and leaning against the smaller mare for a bit of support with her tail swishing lightly as she spoke, making it brush across Twilight’s back and rump as it moved. The lavender unicorn blushed, trying to ignore the feeling of her teachers touch and focus on the tale. Celestia continued on, not seeming to notice her students unease.
“They became Generals of the Lunar Republic, and their armies did things that would make even the most violent among us now a days cringe. They were called The Beasts of the Moon. On their order, cities fell, creatures were slaughtered, fields were burned and salted. Nightmare Moon used all of Discords creations and some she made herself against Equestria, as well as any pony or monster willing to fight under the banner of the Lunar Republic. It was a dark time indeed for the land, as ponies are not meant for war. We prefer peace to conflict, but once riled or directed we are formidable. But the forces that Nightmare Moon gathered. War was all they knew. Peace had never weakened them. We had no chance against them, and Equestria would have been lost if not for Jer'rahd and the rest of them.” Celestia spoke.
“These five, along with my sister, were chosen by the Elements of Harmony. That power helped bring about the end of Second Dragon War. They came to me with a plan: the Elements had sealed Discord in the past and had brought the end of The Second Dragon War. Jer'rahd and Rhede believed that the Elements could be used to turn Nightmare Moon back into Princess Luna. They had taken the Elements from Luna's Castle in the Everfree forest and brought them to me, as they wished for my aid in returning Luna to her old self.”Celestia said softly, as if saddened and joyous of her memories.
“The plan should have worked- it did work when you and your friends preformed it properly. When my sister came to this dais, she expected to be greeted by her loyal Guard and her sister as a prisoner. What she received was a trap. I used the power of magic, drawing on the other Elements and it was not enough. The five were Princess Luna's friends, not mine. At best I could only banish her, not cure her. I was little more than a stand in as they tried to help their true friend; my sister. “ Celestia whispered, fighting back a tear.
Princess Celestia sighed, looking up at the last rays of sunlight as the sun sank into the west.
“None of them were happy with this, particularly Jer'rahd. They understood perfectly, but they were not happy. Jer'rahd looked up to see Luna's silhouette on the moon and simply dropped into a heap on the surface here weeping openly. This was a pony that had his limbs cut off, survived explosions, magic attacks, and had broken nearly every bone in his body at least once. And yet he lay there crying like a colt over the failure. His friends could do nothing to comfort him, and I was in no shape to do much of anything as I had spent my magic sealing my sister in the moon. He refused to move from that spot and he refused to eat. He simply remained collapsed on the marble surface, fighting off any attempts to move him. The others accepted my invitation to join me in the castle at least, but he did not. The loss of their leader and generals had all but broken the Lunar Republic's back, sending the lot of them against each other for control or fleeing into the night in fear of their lives. When I recovered enough to raise the moon for my sister for the first time, I came back to this spot along with the others to check on Jer'rahd. We found him standing here, starring at the sky. It was then that he asked me for something, his voice calm and without even the hint of the sobbing wreck he had been before.”Celestia said, pausing to look at the marble floor.
“I want you to turn me to stone, as you have done the others here in the garden.” Celestia quoted, doing her best to imitate Jer'rahd's voice.
“I refused of course, but he was adamant about it. He claimed he could not live with himself knowing he had betrayed the trust my sister had placed in him; the trust the ponies of the land put in him. He argued that he was not worthy of remaining free while his princess was sealed away. I still refused, ordering him directly to leave this place and live his life, a direct order to a Royal Guardsman. He refused of course.“ Celestia said as her chest swelled; perhaps inspired by her memories of his actions.
“You are not my Princess, Celestia, and you never will be. You use this place to keep those who have committed crimes against Equestria. How many more of your subjects need I murder before you seal me here? I do not want your pity or forgiveness. There is only one pony who I want to forgive me and I am willing to wait as long as it takes for Luna to do that.“ Celestia growled, again imitating the powerful general.
“It was at this point Bleu laughed and figured that I should do it. Better my spell than Jer'rahd running off into the Everfree to find a basilisk or something. She also agreed with him and was willing to join him in stone, so at least while he waited he would not be lonely. Rhede agreed soon after with Velkorn nodding. Only Starfall seemed torn. Jer'rahd's demands and orders that they do no such thing were completely ignored by the others. I gave them all three days and a disguise spell to hide who they were. There was little reason for them to be seen as The Beasts of the Moon while out finding a reason to live. If they still wished to be petrified, they would return here in three days.
Starfall nodded and flew off first, the others slowly dispersing as well save for Jer'rahd who remained where he was. I managed at least to get him to eat something, but he refused to depart the pillar. He slept during the days bowing his head and not meeting the sight of the moon at night." Celestia spoke.
The Princess glanced up as the sun had finally set, her sister soon to show up and raise the moon.
“All of them returned three days later. Velkorn had taken the time and all the bits she had saved from the adventures and donated it to every medical center she could find in Equestria. Her massive contributions sped forward non magical medicine in the lands by leaps and bounds. Bleu showed up not long after, not really having had much to do anyway considering this group was her family. She had simply gone out drinking and was looking forward to what new jokes might be around when she awoke. Rhede claimed he was going to enjoy this break, before any more mares showed up with colts they claimed were his. I almost refused to turn him then and there, but he had shown up and I did promise. I found out later he had been keeping track of very single foal he had sired. Nearly every bit he had earned went into a fund to pay for his foals schooling so they might better their lives. I was impressed enough by this act that when the bits ran out from his accounts I paid for the ones who had not managed to receive bits to go to school. Eventually, it turned into a grant program that was available to any pony who wished to apply for it. I left his name attached however, calling it The Pelt Grant. Starfall was the last to arrive. We had all hoped she would not come and would go home to raise her foal, but she returned red eyed and seeming on the verge of tears. Her daughter hated her. Her own daughter would not have anything to do with her due to her actions. We all told her to go back and keep trying, but it was clear with the acts tied to their names even if she had wanted to stay she would have had to stay on the run with her daughter. Starfall finally claimed it was likely better this way. If Luna returned and sought vengeance, then she would be able to slake the thirst on her and not any of her descendants. Jer'rahd and the others prepared themselves as I cast the spell, though I still do not know how Bleu managed to put that note on Velkorn. I am also quite sure Rhede only bowed that low to get a look under my tail. Even in this somethings did not change. After the spell was cast, the Elements returned to where they were stored in Princess Luna's castle in the Everfree forest. The Elements themselves turning to stone as well. “ Celestia sighed as she finished the tale.
The faint hoof falls of some pony approaching caused Princess Celestia to glance back towards the gardens entrance. Twilight looked back as well to see the dark form of Princess Luna heading into the garden.
“Teacher, it has been over a year. Does she know about all of this? Why hasn't your sister done anything? These five were loyal to her even past when they should have been .“ Twilight whispered in disbelief.
“She knows, but betrayal is a hard thing to forgive, no matter the reason. And for all their good intentions, that is what her closest friends did to her. They betrayed her, and had her sealed in the moon for a thousand years. It is not something one can easily forgive. I believe at times she only forgives me because we are family and she remembers what she had planned for me as Nightmare Moon. She comes here nearly every night to raise the moon and I think she may talk to them, but I do not listen in. Perhaps she is at least considering forgiveness.” Princess Celestia whispered back.
Princess Celestia rose to her hooves as Princess Luna took to the air landing lightly on top of the monolith. She paused, one eyebrow raising at the sight of the two ponies on top of the monument. Princess Luna opened her mouth as Twilight rose, as if trying to think of what to say or ask before giving up and simply closing her mouth as they started back down the spiraling path.
“Good Night Sister.” Celestia whispered sadly.
“Good Night Tia. Twilight Sparkle. “ Luna replied with a small nod.
“Good night Princess Luna.” Twilight chimed in softly.
Twilight glanced back at the monument, watching as Luna settled down where they had been before. The moon slowly rose into the night sky, shining its pale light down on the statues of the Garden.
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Is this a rewrite I spot?
I honestly don't know how you plan to improve this masterpiece but I'm waiting with baited breath!!!
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Not so much a rewrite as a repair. I won't deny there are going to be new things however , but the overall story shall remain the same.
We start off with the usual “princesses are irredeemably evil filth” and “ponies run on orange blue morality”.
Already I am hoping the bad guy wins for the sake of justice
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To be fair. That was a new trend back when i wrote this.
Let's go baby time for SiS 2 electric boogaloo!
I'll have to reread the whole thing again before it gets touched up just to be safe.
Question wouldn't the elements reject them when they decided to side with nightmare Moon especially kindness and laughter and maybe honesty
After catching up on Twilight Gets A Puppy, I have arrived to read this fic.
All I can think while reading it is it seems like an enjoyable funhouse mirror universe of TGAP.