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I am in the Starswirl The Bearded Wing in the Canterlot Library. I'm sitting on a soft pillow with an advanced magic book in front of me. I am deep in my studies, but not deep enough to notice the princess sitting next to me. Celestia's radiant beauty towered next to me, ready to answer any question I might have.

I look up to her with a big smile. She smiled back with a gentle love that only we share as student and teacher, pupil and master...as friends. That's the way it is. At least the way it should be. Before my eyes Celestia turns into an hysterical mess. Her mane is unkempt, cuts and bruises adorned her body, stress enveloped her being, and tears poured from her face in an unbearable sadness.

As I reach for the princess I found my body wasn't moving. No matter how hard I struggled I couldn't budge. It started to get hot. The kind of hot when you put your hood in a...in a fire. The flames came quick, burning the books and shelves around them. They came close to us focusing of Celestia. As the fire overtook her she screamed in pain. All I could do is watch her slowly die as I cried my heart out.

I awoke in a cold sweat, startled, but relieved. Wetness covered my sheets as I lay up in my bed chambers. I hadn't realized I was panting so hard but quickly took control. I brought a hoof up my face, trying to regain my composure, feeling wetness in one particular area. I must have been crying in my sleep last night.

“My Queen, are you alright?”

I look off to the side of my bed to see a crystal pony with the slave collar around its neck. I glared at my slave in hatred. Using my magic, I shot a low level magic missile at it, sending it across the room.

“Insect! Did I tell you to help!?! Make yourself useful and draw me a bath!” I yelled at the slave as it weakly got up.

“Yes my Queen.” It bowed and left in a rush to prepare my bath. An obvious limp was present as she walks out the room.

It took a minute to gather myself. The reality of the world was coming back to me. I glanced to my side to see an empty bed.

“Sombra must be out.” I noted to myself as I got out of bed, making my way to the door. “Guards!” Two dark crystal ponies in armor came in bowing as they began to talk.

“What do you wish, my Queen?”

“Have some of the slaves clean the sheets.”

“Right away, my Queen.” The guards hurried out the door.

I can't help but reflect on the events that led up to now. How the Crystal Empire fell, then Canterlot, the Everfree Forest and Ponyville. It was hard for every pony and is still hard to cope with. Even me being-

“My Queen, your bath is ready.” I don't bother looking to see if my slave was bowing.

“Good, now go fix me some breakfast for later. Also tell the train operators to get ready to move out. Understood?”

“As you wish, my Queen.” I heard her leave through the door.

I make my way to the bath in the next room while thinking about my slave. She is a good slave. She carries out my orders without question and, when I ask, advises me on what the others could use. Even with the abuse I put on them, they still say they have a better life with me around. I don't mind helping them too much. I might have been corrupted by dark magic but I still have a lot of what still makes me, me.

I look into the mirror of the bathroom before getting in. My once light purple eyes were replaced with red shimmering pupils, bright, green irises, and purple shades of dark, smoky magic flowing outwards. My mane is slightly messy but that’s about it as far as appearance goes. Inside I feel like a pony that was heavily broken after being tortured for months and dipped in fondue. A bath was needed.

I dip a hoof in the water; the temperature is perfect. Getting in the luxurious crystal tub I use my magic to pick up a scrub brush, some soap, an empty parchment, a quill and ink. As I start soaping up to get clean I start writing my letter.

Dear Princess Celestia,

This is not a letter from Sombra nor is this a formal letter. I am writing this today because I miss you and the girls. So much so that I decided to come visit you. I will be arriving by train at about one in the afternoon. Do not worry about breaking the treaty, it is completely legal for me to visit you. Just know I cannot reveal any information on Sombra or our empire. I look forward to my visit.

With great love and respect

Queen Twilight Sparkle

With that I roll up the letter and burn it with my magic. It took a day or two but I was able to learn the spell Celestia uses to send scrolls through to Spike. I made sure to finish my bath quickly so I can meet up with the others for the summit.

It was stupid, just the most elite of Sombra's alliance hold a meeting to talk about nothing. Nothing to me anyway.

After rinsing myself off, I step out grabbing a towel with my magic and dried off. Next was the mirror. I didn't take care of myself as much before, just some brushing and maybe some perfume if the occasion called for it. Now, was a little different. I did all that as well as one more thing, applying some dark purple lipstick.

Seeing my looks in order I walk out to the main room looking for my - there they are. I levitate my black hoof shoes over putting them on as well as levitating over my crown. It was the same Element of Harmony crown but I had the gold banding painted black. It matched my new look. A look Sombra loved all too much.

It was time to make my way out the door and to the council room. Every guard bows as I walk by. It felt empowering, slightly weird, but great nonetheless. The tapping of my hooves against the ground was the signal for all that I was getting close; for them to pay me respect. I turn the final corner to get to my destination. At the entrance of the large double doors are two dark crystal guards and my crystal slave with a small wheeled tray that had a plate with a round cover on top. Must be my breakfast. As I approach, the guards open the door. Inside was an oval like table surrounded by the Crystal Empire’s finest.

As they saw me they all turned and bowed as I enter. Only two were left standing. My eyes meet the second queen in the alliance, Chrysalis. She gave me a slight head bow and I do the same for her. Then I saw…him. The one that made my skin crawl, made me vomit on the spot, made me glare in hate, turn from light to dark, gag in disgust, blush bright red, want to coke until dead, and scream in pleasure.

Sombra, King of the Crystal Empire.

He taps the cushion next to him. I stared daggers at him for a second as a shiver runs through my spine.

“Rise.”

The empire's elite rose at my command turning back to the table as they get up. I make my way to my king thinking about how I truly feel about him. He makes me feel like a real mare every night. Like a real gentlecolt, he is nice to me, treats me well, and values my opinion. He has taught me everything I know about dark magic; how vast and powerful it can be. Whatever it is about him it makes me...well, let him do things to me at night is an understatement. I haven't narrowed it down yet. His power, the way he presents himself, the sheer amount of confidence, how fair he can be in a deal, being very well endowed, or just his natural good looks. Again I haven't narrowed down the long list just yet.

I take my seat next to him, inching slightly closer. Or bodies hiding the fact our tales were wrapping around each other. My slave sets the plate down in front of me, taking the lid off as she moves away. An apple, orange juice, eggs, and some steak. It was pony from the smell. That’s right! We recently had a slave executed. It was good protein and energy for the dark magic I was using on a daily basis. Not only that but it tasted so good.

“Now that we are all here we can begin. First order of business: the slave camp. General, how is it fairing.” Sombra starts off.

“Terrible sir. The slaves are as spoiled as ever. I believe we've seen more productive workers one thousand years ago. It's all because of those ‘luxuries’ they're getting.” The dark pony general looks at me. I didn't have to look up from my meal to know that.

“My King,” I ask not bothering to look up, “you still have the records of the past if I'm not mistaken. How much have the slaves’ work ethic and productivity improved since I came in?”

“It's about twenty five percent more and rises steadily every day.” Sombra says as he looks into a folder he had in front of him.

“And that's with all the ‘perks’ you despise so much.” This time I look at the general. “Eight hour shift changes, a building with bunk beds, healthier food, and bathroom facilities were added to boost the workforce. By the look of this it seems to have worked. So if you want to waste more of my time, please do. I want to make the day more interesting.”

They all became silent as they looked away at the same time. I could sense that Sombra gained some pride in that message. Chrysalis was the first to speak up.

“My my. How you have grown. I'm sure your king is proud to see his work come to life.”

I ignored that, not wanting to say something disrespectful. I learned early on about the complexities of politics from the princess. Now, it was more hooves on. In reality, I was just at these meetings so all the treaty protocols were met and not tampered with. They were fine, but there was still talk of pushing more forces in Equestria. Nothing ever changed as far as armed forces. As the boring meeting progressed into other topics, I couldn't help but go over the events that led up to this point.

The Crystal Empire was the first to go. From a combined force of changelings and dark crystal soldiers, it was too much for Cadance and Shining Armor. They struck hard and fast, hitting the most vital parts first, like the guard barracks and the Crystal Castle. They had to evacuate. Not many escaped. Chrysalis made sure the train and underground tunnels were down. The only ones who made it were Cadance and a hoofful of guards.

Once Princess Celestia and Princess Luna were warned of what happened, they were ready to make a counter attack. They weren't expecting a dark crystal dragon to stop them though. That monstrosity, along with some well-placed changeling spies, crippled the forces of the Royal and Lunar Guard. The Crystal Empire fell in one day, but Canterlot was taken in a few hours. The princesses escaped with some guards and less than ten civilians. The rest are now held captive by Chrysalis's hive. She holds them so she can feed her ever expanding hive with their love.

My friends and I were called in after the whole incident. I wasn't great on the battlefield, neither were most of my friends, but being a fairly new princess, I was needed to help Equestria in its time of need. The process called us to the closest city to Canterlot, which was Manehatten, to discuss a strategy. It was shocking really. The second biggest empire and the biggest city being taken in less than a week. The two villain’s weren't done yet. Not one week went by, they struck the city. Caught off guard for the third time and half the city was destroyed in mere hours.

Halfway from finishing off the city, the Queen and King themselves came out to the front lines and made a proposal. Sign the Treaty of Three Kingdoms or don't live to see next week.

Each of us princesses read it over, and over, and over again. How could we not? They gave us plenty of time to make up our minds but the terms of surrender were almost too great. In the end, all of us elected unanimously to sign it. Thus began the Dark Ages for Equestria. Shining Armor was set free; Sombra and Chrysalis backed off from the new borders of Equestria, both sides agreed not to act against each other in terms of conflict, and lastly, I became Sombra's new protégé and wife.

It was hard for everypony. Not so much for me; I can't really complain. More magic lessons, ponies that will do as I say, I can still see my friends whenever I wish, and the best sex a mare could ask for. ...I should move on before my wings stiffen.

Cadance took it the hardest. The stress drove her insane...at least for a little while. She wasn’t used to the life of war. I got word that she had recently been released from rehab and is doing a lot better. Shining is also helping her adjust to the recent changes. Celestia and Luna have been doing their best to calm and maintain order in what's left of Equestria but that didn't stop suicides from being at an all time high. Food isn't an issue any more since Canterlot doesn't need to be supplied and half of Manehatten was destroyed.

Out of all the chaos Discord wanted a piece of the proverbial pie. He had made the entirety of the Everfree Forest and Ponyville his personal playground. He spends most of his days toying with the residents and playing mind games on everypony. He is still, if it can be said, reformed, so he doesn't do much to uphold the process of farming or overall life for the small town. I'd say he doesn't do more because he doesn't want to be turned back to stone. That and I'm pretty sure he’s rutting Fluttershy.

I took the last bite of my breakfast. It seems the meeting is wrapping up now; not that I was paying much attention to begin with. Without the slightest hint, my slave places the lid back on the plate and takes it away from me. She comes back with a piece of paper in her mouth, placing it on the table in front of me, bowing as she left the room. I open it up. It seems the train is ready, complete with a massage therapist, chef, guard detachment, and a crystal dragon tucked away in the caboose. My slave really knows how to please me.

That dragon will come in handy too. They're tougher than diamonds, faster than a Wonderbolt at top speeds, stronger than a golem, quicker to anger than a hydra, and have a killer instinct that rivals that of an entire dragon horde. To top it off, they are completely obedient. Anytime the crystal train is on the move, pony bandits have a habit of attacking it. I don't blame them. Sombra was one of two beings who made their normal lives a living hell. But at the same time I don't have any mercy for them. The dragons were instrumental in taking Equestria. Without them Sombra wouldn't have conquered Equestria as easily as he did.

“If there's nothing else, then everypony is dismissed.” Sombra sounds like he is trying to hurry them along. What does he want now? I noticed a sly grin from Chrysalis before she made her way out the door.

“We shall see each other for next month’s meeting. In the meantime, take care.”

I knew what was going through both their heads. Sombra did the same thing after every meeting. He did the same demeaning and sadistic thing every time.

He molested me.

And I loved it.

As soon as everypony was out he put his hoof through my front hooves between my hind legs, kissing me at the same time. My wings flared instantly. I leaned into the kiss while touching the hoof that was giving me a rub. He finally pulled back after what seemed like hours. I couldn't tell nor did I care, I was in bliss higher than cloud nine.

“Where are you going today?”

“What does it matter to you?”

Pushing his hoof out from under me I start walking out the door. I stop in my tracks as he begins again.

“Once you get back from your visit I have something for you.”

“So will I. A bucket of vomit to throw at your head.”

His maniacal laugh piercing my ears making me cringe. Seems he wasn’t done talking yet.

“Before you leave, pass by the camp. You'll find something of interest.”

“You're still here so it's not your head on a spike.”

I take a deep breath, calming myself and lowering my wings back to my sides. Walking out the door, I was greeted by the guards and my slave bowing. Moving on to the main door, my slave followed behind. While walking, I decided to ask the obvious question.

“Have you heard about what happened down in the camp?”

“Yes but they are nothing but rumors my queen.”

“Guess I will have to find out the truth for myself.”

It was dark outside. Thunder clouds were covering the sky as light occasionally went off with the distant sound of thunder in the air. It was warm with a gentle breeze. Perfect weather today.

I make my way to the camp. It was a large fenced in area, complete with several barracks, a bathroom facility, and a mine where hundreds of crystal ponies were hard at work. By the time of day, they must have just changed shifts. Once in, I walk up to the nearest guard I see, who bows to me.

“I heard there was a matter that needed to be addressed.”

“Yes my queen. There was an attempted escape last night.”

“Is that so? Take me to the accused.” This had my full attention.

I was lead to the center of the camp. All the while, guards and workers bow to me. Seeing the ponies hard at work, sweating their flanks off, going through back breaking labor, it put a smile on my face. The guard stopped in front of a cage that held a nervous racked pony. As soon as he laid eyes on me, he bows.

“My queen, I-“

“Save it.” The prisoner shut up, clenching his eyes as he tried to bow even further. “How dare you disrespect me like this. I give you a bed, food, time off from work, and bathing facilities, and this is how you treat me? By throwing all of it back in my face?”

“Please my queen, I meant no disrespect. I was just-.” I used my magic to grip his throat so hard he couldn't even make a sound but not enough to snap it as I lifted him of the ground.

“You need to be taught a lesson in manners. Not just you but all of the slaves here.” I bend the bars of the cage to levitate the prisoner out, throwing him out in the center of the camp.

“SLAVES!” Everypony stops to look at me, including the guards. “A lessons needs to be taught in respect. It seems you have a hard time with the fact that I have made your lives much, much easier. Even with this knowledge, you feel the need to throw all of it back at me by trying to escape. I have decided to be merciful and give you a choice. I can take away your bathing facilities or I can take away your friend. What's it going to be?”

I stare out into the crowd, awaiting an answer. All I see are blank faces, looking in awe. I'm not entirely sure if it's the shock of having a choice at all or having to choose between a living pony or the one thing that's keeping them clean. It was about a minute in when I heard a pony step forward. I turn to the pony in question.

“ALL HAIL THE QUEEN! DOWN WITH THE TRAITOR!”

It wasn't long before all the slaves were saying that line. I look down on the escapee with a dark, if not evil, grin on my face as he was crying his heart out.

“Please my queen.”

I didn't give it a second thought. Lifting him up, I used my magic to slowly rip off his limbs. Starting with his hind legs then twisting his fore legs in every direction possible before tearing them off. His screams of pain are almost enough to get me off...I'm pretty sure I have I wingboner at this point. The blood loss was too much for him to stay conscious. As he hangs there, I tung one more time as his head rips from his torso, finally dropping the body. The mass of slaves were now screaming in praise.

“Back to work all of you!” I didn't need to repeat myself. Looking to the nearest guard, he immediately stood at attention. “You, take this corpse and use it to decorate the fence.”

I turn around and walk out the camp. The train was a few blocks away. I estimate the time of day to be about ten thirty in the morning. I should get to Manehatten just before one. The train comes into view. As I get on, the guards all bow to me.

“Slave, where is the masseuse?”

“This way, my queen.”

My slave leads me a few cabs down to one with a comfy table to lay on, six guards, and another crystal pony slave. I get up on the table, spreading my wings to the side. The slave got right to work, getting on the table as she started with my back.

“Why aren't we moving yet?”

With a bow, my slave runs to the front...I didn't realize that the execution was that hot. I can feel my neither’s against the silk cloth become slightly wet. Or was that because of Sombra, I can’t tell. The train begins moving. The slave definitely knows what she's doing. I should make her my second personal slave for making me turn to putty this early in the massage. Once my slave returns, she lights candles around the cab. They smell so good, like vanilla on a warm spring morning. I feel myself drift...I think...I'll just...

…

I wake in a slight daze, not sure of what woke me up. Something slams into the side of the train. It wasn't mine, as I didn't move very much. It must be bandits. I don't even need to say anything as I hear the guards already at work fixing the problem. Not that I want to, the masseuse is doing a very good job on making sure I stay down. Those-mmmmm-ministrations are doing the trick.

“My queen, the bandits are too much for us. We have unleashed the dragon.”

“Sounds good.” I say in a halfhearted daze.

The beautiful sound of soft distant screams of pain with crunching bones is music to my ears. It lolls me back to sleep.

I wake once more. The train doesn't seem to be moving anymore. The slave had stopped with the massage. That annoyed me a bit, but if we arrived, I would want her to stop.

“My queen we have arrived in Manehatten. The guards are outside clearing a path for you.”

I instantly wake up, jumping to my hooves with narrowed angry eyes. Walking out the nearest exit I saw my crystal guards in a fight with some of the royal pony guards. One is about to use their spear to stab it through a Royal Guard ponies throat. I grab it with my magic and push it to right through my own guard’s throat. Taking hold of him, I slam him into the side of the train, causing him to shatter into thousands of pieces. Everypony stops to look at me; even the few civilians stare in shock.

“INSECTS! I DID NOT GIVE THE COMMAND TO ATTACK! WE ARE NOT HERE TO FIGHT! GET BACK INSIDE THE TRAIN, BEFORE I DECIDE TO FEED YOU TO THE DRAGON!”

“Yes my queen!”

They sound off all at once, running inside. I take a second to look at the damage that was done. Some Royal Guards had been scuffed up a bit, but nothing to cry about. Then I saw the worst possible thing I could have ever laid my eyes on. It sent a chill down my spine and makes my blood run cold.

Princess Celestia has a black eye.

“Princess!”

The guards try to stop my advances but I just pushed them aside. Getting close to my long time mentor, I used a quick healing spell that work wonders right away. In seconds her face was back to being the beautiful image it once was. The guards stood down as they saw what I did. Celestia herself looked slightly stunned.

“That was a terrible entrance. Let me try it again.” I walk back to the train entrance, turning back to look at the princess, bowing as I start the greeting. “I, Queen Twilight Sparkle, am happy you could have me over princess.”

“Glad you could make it Queen Twilight.” She bows along with me.

I was silent at first but soon I couldn't hold it in anymore. I start laughing about the whole situation. Somehow it was just funny. Celestia herself joins my with a laugh of her own. Still giggling slightly, I start talking.

“Yep that still sounds weird. What do you say princess, want to get out of here?”

“I would like nothing better Twilight.”

We start to walk off, but I remember one little detail. Turning around, I see my slave in the train doorway. I motion for her to follow. She does so without hesitation. In seconds, the princess and myself are laughing about the good old times. How ursa minors were the biggest threat to Equestria and we sometimes pulled pranks on the Royal Guards. It always made me smile when I saw their reactions.

Walking alongside the streets of Manehatten, I’m aware that all the other ponies stare at me with confusion and fear. Some of them go so far as to run inside and hide. I didn't care about them, not anymore. I just wanted to see my friends. I haven't seen them in months and I just couldn't wait any longer. We came into view of the newly built Command Center. It was constructed not long after the treaty was signed, so the princesses would have a place to rule. It's more or less a multi functioning war room with many different sectors.

I was lead through the interior by Celestia. Traveling in and out of hallways made this place feel like a maze, I'm surprised she can even navigate in he...I think that was the same room we past by not two minutes ago. Anyway, we went to the room I was waiting for. It was a sort of lounge plus meeting room with a large sitting area complete with couches, a self-serve drink station, and tons of pillows. I didn't care about any of that because there was one thing that really stole my attention.

All of my friends were sitting down in the center staring back at me. I think I feel a single tear slide down my cheek. They all tackled me to the ground in a desperate attempt to smother me with affection. Well, all my Ponyville friends did. Spike, Luna, Cadance, and Shining Armor stayed up before I was able to stand. Once the group disbanded, I nuzzle each of them. We sit down, about to start talking when Gem sets drinks in front of us all. Oh right, Gem is the name of my slave. How odd; it seems I still let y old self bleed through with my friends around.

There was plenty for everypony. Five drinks were left on the tray when everypony grabbed one, everypony except one. I levitate a drink over to Gem, offering a light smile. She bows in response. I might have gone off on her if she didn't, once we had left Equestria, of course. No matter where I was, I was always a little power hungry. My friends had gotten used to seeing crystal ponies bow to me. What they haven't seen is the way I treat them in the empire. They might not look at me the same...I might not want them to see me like that.

Either way, it was so good to see my friends again. They were all worried for me, but all the reassuring I could muster didn't help. I love that they still care about me like that. That's why they can never see me when I'm in the Crystal Empire. I never told them nor showed them what I transformed into. They might hate me for it. Every time I think of what they would do if they saw me like that...it makes my stomach turn. I don't want to think about that now.

It was time for my friends to say their farewells. They had to take the train back to Ponyville, which was a lot slower than my crystal train. I wave goodbye as they shut the door to the lounge room. It was me, Celestia, Luna, Cadance, and Shining.

“Now that they're gone, what is the real reason you came here?”

“Quick to the point aren't you, Tia?”

“Twilight, I know you came here for a different reason than to say hi. The last time you stopped by, the griffins were invading us. Even then, you barely stayed a day before leaving.”

“Can't say you’re wrong. ...It's about you this time. Nopony else, just you.”

“What about our sister?” Luna looked to be getting defensive.

“I had a dream about you. We were together, like before, in the Canterlot library. Then everything started to burn. I saw you on fire, along with everything around me, and I couldn't do anything to help you.” I said it as if it was just another sentence. The ponies before me have an expression of confusion and shock.

“...Luna...” Celestia only needed to say one word to ask a question worth a thousand.

“If I understand it right, Sombra will be coming after us.”

“But why? We're holding up our side of the treaty. Why would he attack us?” Shining can ask the most obvious of questions sometimes.

“I don't have an answer for you. He hasn't said anything on that subject.” I couldn't even recall anything from the meeting, not that I was paying much attention to begin with.

“Thank you for bringing this to us, Twilight.”

“Sure. But it's about time for me to go.” I stand up then, giving a bow, “I hope to see you again soon.” I walk towards the door and Gem opens it.

“Twilight!” Cadance calls out to me. I turn to see her one last time before I leave.

“Don't worry, if anything does happen, I'll be here to protect all of you.”

“What about the ponies of Equestria?” Celestia asks.

“I'm afraid it's too late for them.”

I was back on the train getting my blissful massage. My dinner was almost ready: Hay burger, fries, lemon water, and more steak. I was really getting used to the steak. How could I blame myself? How was I supposed to knowing ponies would taste so good? It wasn't long before we got to the Crystal Empire, mostly due to my long naps induced by the heavenly touch of the slave. I head off to the castle. I estimated the time to be about nine or so in the evening, Which meant only one thing.

Bedtime.

I am done with my slave for the day so I send her off. Entering the bed chambers, I hear Sombra just finishing up in the bathroom. I take off my shoes and crown and hop into bed. I think I’d like to skip it tonight; I'm too tired for it. Next thing I hear is his voice near the bed. Dam it! Why does he have to sound so damn sexy.

“How was your trip to meet Celestia?”

“That's princess to you, and it was fine.” I spit in anger and disgust.

“Good. Just thought I would ask seeing as we are going to invade tomorrow.” My eyes go wide at this news; I had to sit up and look at him. He didn't have any of his armor on. “Yes, you heard right.”

“But the treaty! They didn't do anything!”

“On the contrary, today is the one year anniversary of the treaty, and they haven't disbanded the Royal Guard. That was part of it. As such we have full right to invade.”

“You’re not going to kill my friends or the princesses. I'll make sure of that.”

Sombra users his dark magic to vaporize himself, turning into his trademark shadow being he is so famous for. In a flash he moves over to me, rematerializing on top of me. My head was pressed against the pillow by his nose. Not kissing me, just holding me back. And his...mmmmm...it was rubbing against mine. I could feel my wings start to unfold.

“Oh I am fully aware of that. I don't really care at this point. Keep your friends safe, I have everything I could want. My Empire, a beautiful queen, and Equestria at its knees. Everything else is just icing on the cake.”

He starts lowering himself onto me. As he does, his member makes his way in me. Why does he have to feel so good? I wrap my legs and wings around him as he bottomed out.

“Equestria will burn.” Somehow that whisper turns me on even more.

Everything around me fades to bliss, but there is one thing I can't help thinking. I think about it so hard that I have to say it out loud and it both chill's me to the bone and makes me hot at the same time. I look Sombra right in the eyes…

"I love you."