Nanites

by Moonghost

Chapter 2

{The Pharaoh

Her name is çırpınan utancaq, but, there are only five ponies who call her by that name, most who meet her call her Fluttershy, as the Literal translation of her name into Common equs is Fluttering Shy.

She is not a pony, she is, well, no one is quite sure what she is, as no creature has seen under her wrappings, but, She generally is in the shape of a spindly 7, 5 pegasus mare.

Her age is unknown, but, speculated to be at least twelve to twenty centuries old.

She is one of The Herd second in command, do to her timid nature, you would be forgiven, to think she can fight, but challenge her to a fight and you would quickly find out, that you are dead wrong, also just plain dead, after all there is a reason why one of her titles is Death’s Daughter.

She has a long running ‘friendships with the millions of floras and faunas, that live in her tomb’s many halls

She can shapeshift into anything, whether that be living or inanimate objects.

She also uses her wrappings as Tendrils to feel the world around her as her eyes have long sense stopped properly working.

The bandage like wrappings that cover her whole body are in an alternating pattern of reds, yellows, blues. Occasionally they part long enough for a flash of eyes foggy filled with blindness, yet sharp and, keen jet black sclera, and Iris flecked of a graded teal-ish blue can be seen seemingly staring off into the distance.

(Note: don’t be fooled, by her quiet demeanor, fragile looking frame, or her slow speed, she is a predator, and if you’re not careful you might become her prey.)}

(The Pharaoh’s Tomb, Abysus)

Celestia shuddered as she closed the file, and teleported it back to her office in Canterlot, she quickly composed herself, as any signs of weakness could get her killed.

“I see you finally came to see me.” Came the cheerful, and soft, but, scratchy, voice of the Pharaoh, waiting for a response, seeing as she didn’t receive one, she continued to speak, dropping the cheerfulness, in her tone. “So, What business brings you here, Celestia? Why do you The Indomitable Sun, come to see me, The Sands of Unknowable Things?” She said her voice slowly sounding less and less like a voice and more and more like billions of grains of sand falling all at once.

“No, business, simply checking in, I’ll just be on my way.” Celestia said barely hiding the quiver in her voice, as she quickly, but, politely walked away.

Author's Note:

This is just a good theme song.

The language that I used for the name is Azerbaijani.