~ Prologue ~

"I still don't understand,"a dark figure paced around in her already darkened room. "I had everything planned out! My plan was flawless!"One of her servants

entered the room, looking worried and slightly scared. The figure whom was pacing around, turned to look back at him.

"We have some more news on the Princess -"

"I want to hear no more of the Princess!"The figure spat back. The slave flinched, carefully backing away from the angered pony. "I had the perfect plan... it

was brilliant! How could it possibly fail..?"She started to figure out again. The worker quietly left the room, getting the hint that his master wished to be left alone.

"I can't just simply try the plan again... nor could I try to kidnap her because there would be no point..."She thought deeply at the events that had occurred. Then,

something blinked awake in the thinking pony's mind. "Yes," She said darkly. "Yes, that's exactly who ruined my plans!"She smiled at herself as she looked in the

cracked and dirty mirror.

"I now know what I must do. Morph! MORPH!"She screamed at her servant, came dashing in the room. She walked up closer to her servant, who was shaking

like crazy. She looked down upon him with her shocking green eyes.

"Get me my spellbook,"She said, leaning into his face,

"we've got work to do."