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Sundown and Midnight, Stars and Moon, Magic and Dark Dreams

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96 Tasty Murder by Macho Madness

Tasty Murder

by Macho Madness

Continuation of "Date".


“As always, Twilight Sparkle, your skill with magic impresses me.” Nightmare Moon said as she flexed Luna’s limbs.

Twilight’s bedroom was a disaster zone. Melted wax sprayed the shelves and books, her very expensive Double Queen bed is a small smouldering pile of ash and her grandmother’s gramophone is little more than splinters embedded in the wall.

A trail of blood, bile and tar extends from the center of the room to the edges, ending at her own face. She really needed to find a better way to hide The Mistress other than in her own body. It was starting to take a toll.

She wiped the remains of The Nightmare’s passage from her chin and looked to her Mistress reborn. “So it worked?” She croaked out.

“Yes, our plan was successful. I have complete control her flesh, and Luna is buried away in the deepest reaches of her mind.” Nightmare Moon sneered, admiring a hoof.

Twilight slumped against the wall, her breath heavy. “Good. Not sure I could do anything to help keep her under control right now anyway. Hiding your presence takes a lot out of me.” She panted.

“There is one thing you need to do still, Twilight Sparkle.” The Nightmare said.

“I will serve as best as I can, Mistress” Twilight said, the bags under her eyes darkening with just the thought of more magic.

A glowing turquoise rod clattered to the ground in front of her. ’A lode-stick? What does she need with one of those?’

“I am in no condition to perform enchantment, Mistress.” Twilight said keeping her head low. “I am su-

“Suffering from Acute Magic Fatigue. Yes, Twilight Sparkle. This is a fact that even a foal could divine from your state.” The Nightmare sighed. “You need only your two hooves for this deed.”

Twilight nodded and fumbled with the rod. “I’ll do my best,” she said.

Nightmare Moon laid down on her belly and lowered her chin to the ground. “Drive the rod through Luna’s skull.” She said through her toothy smile.

The rod clattered to the ground a second time as Twilight shrieked. “What?!”

“I need this body’s magic to challenge Celestia, but the body itself is a liability. I cannot suppress my host completely and permanently.” Nightmare moon’s forked tongue ran along her glittering canines. “But I can take the fool’s magic with me when I flee her in the moment of death.”

“Why didn’t you tell me!? I can’t kill you-her... either of you!” Twilight said.

“This is why, child. You would not have gone through with the plan if you knew the implications of it!” The Nightmare snarled.

“Of course! I-”

“SIlence!” Nightmare Moon bellowed. Books fell from the shelves from the force of her voice.

Twilight shrunk into the wall as best as she could and clutched the glowing rod to her chest.

“You will do as I say. You hitched yourself to my wagon when you pieced me back together in the Everfree.”

A choked sob erupted from Twilight. “P-please…” she whispered.

The sly smile that her mistress wore so often returned. “I see now. You wanted what Luna was offering, didn’t you?”

Twilight’s eyes shot open.

“You could not help but quiver when you thought of this body’s terrifying power. Of her exquisite musculature on top of you. Exploring you.”

“Shut up,” Twilight whispered, crawling into a tighter ball.

“You wanted Luna to make you her’s. You wanted to be her little slu-”

“Shut up!” Twilight sprung into action, faster than Nightmare Moon could think possible from such a bookish girl.

The spike drove home, a wet splurt filling the room with the smell of copper. And yet, she missed. It had gone through Luna’s throat. Below her, she heard a gurgling cry.

Nightmare Moon’s eyes held wide eyed fear.

Except they were white on turquoise.

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