Along the coastline and near the large expansive ocean that laid before Los Pegasus, odd rumors and situations slowly began to crop up. At first it was minor form patrols going about their business. But eventually it began to grow. Sightings of a unknown ship had been reported by those seafaring sailors, and reports of a unidentified being stalking the coastline.

Add this to the recent ships having been sunk since the Overlords arrival, and many began to wonder if the armored male was slowly building a sea-worthy fleet and this was him probing their defenses. But, as of yet-- patrols have not been able to make any ideal reports of what was going on. Some doubted there was anything out there.

The Overlord himself, thought otherwise. While it was true he and his Minions were causing damaged to the Caribous alongside the cities on the coasts...he was more focus on land on gathering access to Gates for him to travel through, not building a fleet. Beside, he can’t pilot a ship worth his salt. So what was causing ships to sink? And who was this being that ‘stalk’ the coastline? It was something he was going to find out, as he was moving along said coastline of recent reportings in his Durium armor and Axe.

Along with 43 Minions moving behind him, with 15 browns, 8 Reds, 10 Greens, and 10 Blues. Trailing along behind him as Jerry wonder if he would find whoever was here or not. Mostly because he was a bit curious on whoever this person was, and if they even exist. Yet the amount of ships being sunk that wasn’t cause by him was not reassuring that some of these rumors weren’t rumors.

Not to mention Gnarl was annoyed of something causing more damage than the Overlord did. “This is the recent area, Sire. hopefully we’ll find this upstart and show them that only you should be causing trouble for these wretched Caribous!”

Gee Gnarl, thanks for such helpful advice. snarked Jerry inwardly, as while he did want to find answers-- he didn’t want to cause a misunderstanding, as whoever did cause these ships to sunk could be beneficial as a ally than a threat. Or at least a ‘non-aggression’ understanding between him and whoever this being was. No need to cause another fight as he’s already fighting one threat.

Starting up the search was admittedly with little to no excitement. There was very little to catch his interest, besides the forest trees around himself and patches of sand that were a bit promonet when reaching more closer to the waters themselves.

There was signs of recent patrols-- though they also looked to have been long gone and passed. Pausing to look around, Jerry could even distinctly tell that there were a few shallow coves around the area. But overall, it didn’t seem like anyone was out here. Not yet anyways.

The Minions look around, mostly in seeing things as Jerry hum a bit. Shallow coves might hold some uses. mostly thinking of finding anything that could benefit him, or possibly have something that benefit the minions. He moved near some as he directed his horde to stay in one location on dry land. While having the Blues for traveling through the water, as they weren’t bothered by the water, practically swimming in it as it got higher for them.

Sadly there wasn’t anything too interesting, not even some creatures to gain life force as he headed out of the cove and brought his horde back to keep moving. Jerry did check in the other coves, mostly to make sure that he didn’t miss anything. Repeating this a few times with making most of his minions stay in one place and having his Blues with him. Yet as he keep looking and searching, Jerry note that there weren’t even crates or anything for him to pillage out of. Odd. I thought there would be something these patrols would keep in these coves?

When he directed his horde to follow him, Gnarl spoke in his head again. “Master, if you’re done looking through coves, perhaps you can keep searching for anything of note? I’m sure you're imposing form will attract something eventually.”

That could of been debated in Jerry’s mind-- one would think that a large, imposing and even scary looking guy in armor would make people run rather than be attracted towards. But, who’s to say this person he searched for wouldn’t? So, with a mental shrug he went about going further down the coast to find any clues at all.

Though as time slowly ticked away, it felt like there wouldn’t be ANYONE to meet or see. It just didn’t seem plausible with the utter lack of sentient life. And yet, he caught a break. It wasn’t a huge one, but one of his minions had found something-- just enough to make them scrutinize the ground.

Curious, he walked on over. The Overlords steps sunk into the soft and mandible sand, gaining closer to what, apparently, were tracks. Unusual tracks. It made him pause, as they were not round like a pony’s hoof. Nor a Caribou’s hoof-- it was slightly elongated with a somewhat flat and boxed toe-- or he guessed it was a toe. It was hard to tell what the T shaped like print belong to.

But he could tell it’s direction and easily recognize it. He had seen this footprint before-- the one Jasmin found during their little beach time. And like before, it led from the water’s, going from sandy shore and later into forest.

Another one? thought the man, as he glance to the water, to the forest itself as he made a turn towards said forest. Moving with his Minions moving behind him as always, Jerry mused to himself. Wonder if it’s connected. With the increase in sunk ships and the sightings. What am I looking at here?

well, at least I know that some of the rumors were true of something from the ocean exist. Now I just gotta find whatever it is, and hope it's friendly. Or at least willing to have reason before attacking me.

It was reaching the forest that tracking became a bit more of a challenge. The ground was harder, and imprints all the more harder to find. He had to rely on the greens for any sort of hints as to where their quarry had gone off to. But, it seemed that whoever it was… had little idea of where they were going, the path seeming to wander and wind all over the place with no single direction in mind.

“Hmm, Master, it seems that whatever this thing is, is dumber than sheep.” comment Gnarl as he went on. “If it is dumb as a sheep, it may be easy to handle, Sire.” Jerry comment lowly to that.

“Yeah, let's not assume that. Slugs are dumb and yet they cause problem for me.” knowing that even if something is dumber than sheep, doesn’t mean it can’t be as deadly. Especially if they had no idea what they were looking for. The Greens kept on the track as Jerry had to admit, whoever this thing was, was quite a mover. He wonder just how they’ll find the ‘fresh’ trail at this point.

During the whole trip, it felt like they were looping or going in circles multiple times. Always going over or under something and even around a good number of trees and plants. Though it eventually began to straighten out near the end and upon following it, slowly began it’s way back to the beach.

Reaching said beach, they watched as the tracks become steadily visible again-- and head right into the vast waters. Far from making him able to track what ever, or whomever this person was. But something did nag at him. What was the purpose of all that walking of this being?

Seriously, what the hell was this entire walk was about? Sure this happened last time-- but I thought this time they would have a purpose! Jerry was a tad bit annoyed that this being track was wasting his time, as well as bits of his patience as he was trying to figure out the exact purpose of this walk. What did they just wanted to look around? See something? Seriously I could of travel farther around Equestria, or even harvest lifeforce! taking a low breath, he glanced around to find any other tracks of this being.

He knew that he couldn’t go farther, mostly with a majority of his Minions drowning in the water. But as well as him unable to swim in his heavy armor. I’m almost tempted to just get back to the Castle and make a bit more plans. thought Jerry as his eyes scan around, trying to see anything of noticeable ‘oddness’ that could help him point the way to this being. Or at least gain some information at least.

It was in this slight moment of clarity that he did spot something. Something that did not fit into the otherwise serene picture before him. A large, black object, one with a very notable bright yellow stripe and a near glowing aqua colored highlight.

The sight made him pause and next to stair in a mesmerized state at it’s sleek appearance… right before it began to sink and later, submerge, right under the waves without so much as a splash of air or any sign of it sinking by damage. The strange, and smoothly shaped vessel just submerged on it’s own accord into the waters.

“Oh shippy!” spoke a Minion as another laugh, while Gnarl hum in interest.

“I never seen anything like that before, Dark One. just how did it do that?” then grumble. “A shame we can’t go after it. But at least we know something been going near the coast line.” Jerry just blinked, feeling confused...actually make that bewilderment as he just stared on, looking in slight disbelief that...he actually saw a submarine. A literal. Submarine.

But...how did a submarine get here? questioned Jerry, for all he knew of this world-- there weren’t suppose to be anything of that technological level yet! And yet...he saw one right before his eyes...In a ironic sense, it did answer his questions of what was in the sea at least. So thats why no one saw it, and cause damage for ships...nothing around here can catch a submarine so easily… he gave a low sigh as he doubt he could do anything at this point, mostly because whoever drives it would be long gone.

He then told. “Gnarl, get a Waypoint Gate here. I’m heading back to the Castle.” deciding to leave this matter for now. He honestly doubt he could do anything at the moment. As he saw the blackish gate coming from a few feet from him as he motioned his Minions into their Spawning pits around the said Gate. He eventually enter in, as once he was teleported out did both the small Gate, and the Pits went down in the ground, as if they weren’t there to begin with.

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As Jerry was out of his armor, mostly in a disguised of some sort with loads of clothings on him, he glance to the thestral stallion leading him towards the gates of Canterlot. Seeking was doing his best to stay calm, as he was given orders to not use the gold for his needs and was ‘suggested’ by Magic to get his ‘friend’ into the city for a reward. And while this gives him a alibe-- he was honestly hoping it wouldn’t cause issues for himself and of him getting the Overlord into the city.

Jerry himself, was keeping a low profile, having his steel gauntlet on his left side heavily wrapped as to not reveal the metal in it, as he saw the Caribou guards in position as Seeking glance behind with a look saying, ‘let me do the talking’ as he look foward as the Caribous position their spears before the stallion as the left one spoke. “Lieutenant, who's this?” giving Seeking a critical look as the thestral stood crisp and answered.

“This is a guest I am to bring into the city, I am a guide to bring him to a noblestallion for a offer of a lifetime.” the right Caribou sneer as he questioned.

“And who is this noblestallion? Blueblood?” as they scrutinized Jerry as he added. “And why does he has so much clothing over him? What is he hiding?” before they managed to push their questioning, Seeking told in a clear tone.

“Noblestallion Magic was the one who want to make a offer to him.” gaining their looks as he added in a tone of urgency. “And I think we all know how the Archmage feels if somepony was making him waste time.”

While slightly lacking in political power, it was no secret the archmage more than made up for that in raw power. He was in charge of a few things they knew, such as the state of their magical research and even the growth of any magical adept students. Even Dainn held some caution to the stallion, whom had the ability to challenge him…

If he cared. All the Caribou knew that Magic held no care of what happened around him that much, only as long as his work was not disturbed. He has been helpful to them as a whole, but relations with the dark Archmage were… tense, more than not. Some still worry he would summon a undead rising purely to spite the one’s that bothered him.

The Caribous glance to the other, as the left questioned. “You still didn’t answer why he has much clothing on him.” Seeking told simply.

“A infection cover his entire body,” looking at them as he told. “It's not contagious...as long as you don’t remove the clothing wards around him. Its infectious with just a single touch from him.” as he look to them, he pressed. “Now, let us pass, I need to bring him to the Archmage,” giving a lecherous grin. “I was promised my very own Pink from the Archmage himself.”

That caused a few wide eyed looks, and considering that if the stallion’s story was right… he was potentially risking infection to move this male to that dark mage. Maybe this male was making a deal before his final days alive? Whatever the case, the right gave a grumble and told, “Move along then.” Spread resting by his side more. “Should we expect any information about this infection later on?”

“As long as you don’t remove the clothing-- it won’t spread.” told Seeking as he added. “But if things go right? I doubt there would be much news about it.” leading Jerry through as while the human glance to the Caribous, Seeking was inwardly taking relieved breaths they bought that. As when they pass through, he mutter lowly. “Just keep behind me at all times.” Jerry gave a brief nod as he look all over his surroundings.

For him, it held a certain prestige outlook, a place of nobility and great architecture of those of higher calling…

At least for the most part, he doubt it was like this everywhere, as there would be middle class places, even poor places down under or possibly in places he’ll doubt to find. But one thing was for certain. The amount of posters, of posts, of sexualized places of stores, shops, and restaurants were nearly everywhere. Jerry slightly wonder, if the nobility took the opportunity of having multiple slaves to just rape and use?

He knew that most stallions here would take the chance...although a part of him wonder if the mare nobilities were taken as said property, or their entire homes belong to others? He focus back on the stallion guiding him, as he noticed they were getting towards a large mansion of sorts. When they stop before the iron gates, Seeking took a low breath, as the runic symbol of the stallion cutie mark was on the gate itself. The stallion was a bit concern, while he knew that Magic worked for the Resistance...a part of him was concern of the Overlord and the mage somehow working together…

And causing the Resistance more trouble when they liberated Equestria.

He shook that thought off, knocking on the gate, awaiting for the doors itself to open. And within a minute, the gates open wide by themselves, Jerry was wondering if this was some security measure of the gates being automatic-- or slight laziness from the stallion to send out servants? Still he walked in with Seeking as the two saw the mansion doors opening wide for them, allowing them to enter…

Into a rather low-light hall as the stallion himself stood there, with...Jerry had to honestly double-take on the mare beside him. Seeing her near nude by the stallion, leaning on him with a gold-like collar with gems on it, the stallion having a neutral expression as he was fondling the chest without care or acknowledging the two at first before he spoke. “Hello Seeking, Overlord.” then look to the thestral as he continue on speaking.

“Thank you for bringing him here, now we can discuss a few things.” then look back to the mare, as he let go of her breast and spoke. “Zealous, bring Seeking the special mare here, the one I told you about.” Seeking started to speak up with a raise hand, but was silence by Magic with a glance. “You are to be rewarded, for bringing my ‘guest’ to me-- I already made something special for you to enjoy, one I think that can certified your position and keep you ‘busy’.” Jerry nearly balk of what the unicorn was saying.

He...already has a Pink...wait...he….MADE a mare!? mind totally confused on what Magic just said right now.

“Sure thing Magic!” The mare happily told before looking to Seeking with a smile, “Come on, I think you’ll like her, I put in some suggestions you’ll just love!” Excitedly waving for the thestral stallion to follow, and all the while, Jerry hear her speak. “I had to ask around, like that sister of yours, to know what you like? Well, I did what I could to look into it and I figured a silvery coat would be nice and a nice lean body. Oh, thestral too, I know how much a willing thestral drive guys like you nuts. Also-- she’s like a perfect mare! She’ll love you, she’ll get you meals, she’ll always tend to you-- oh, and she is more than willing for carrying a litter, maybe when things are fine and good around for the foals.”

It seemed like the apparently bubbly mare would not stop talking, and her voice only got fainter and fainter until it was just Jerry and the archmage.

Jerry managed to gather his wits, gaining his voice as he only had one question to ask. “Did you say made a mare!?” feeling shocked at this as Magic look at him...and gave a brief nod of his head as he noticed Jerry mood of about to shout as the unicorn removed the flames of the human emotions.

“Yes, and nothing like those machines you seem to destroy so much,” getting Jerry to pause as he continue on. “What I do is a mixture of magic and science. Creating life with genetics and using my mastery of magic to form life.” then amended. “Or as close as I possibly can. I tend to snare souls of those who had their lives cut short and give them a choice to live again. I can’t create souls, but snaring them and putting them into bodies? I can do.” he gave a amused sound as he went on.

“And I was lucky to find a thestral mare to fit the specific needs for Seeking.” then gave a chuckle. “But with thanks from my mare as a assistant? She easily help me with a few problems.” he then asked. “Why don’t you remove the clothings? You’re safe here.” Jerry debated on that...but reasoned that if Magic was a ally of the Resistance and didn’t care much of looks or things the Resistance would like information?

He could give the stallion the benefit of doubt. As he started to remove the clothing of his face, Magic looking at the muzzleless face, the lack of fur, the weird body shape as he comment. “Interesting. Would explain the odd wrapping around your head.” Ear flicking as he glance back to see his mare coming back with Seeking with the stallion new Pink around his left arm nuzzling up against Seeking side. Jerry was caught off guard when Magic horn glow, putting the wrappings up just in time around the man head when the three came back in hearing distance.

“And make sure you keep her safe-- she’s agreed to this because she never got a chance to be with her former love.” He could now hear Zealous again, and the mare had noticeably changed tones form excited, to fairly serious. “She won’t mind the whole sex-in-the-open, used to live in a time before rules like that weren't even around!”

That made Jerry blink some. Form a time where rules on social decency not around? “I won’t mind it in the least.” Told the Thestral in a smooth voice, “was very different times. Will be good to have lover like you, yes?”

Giggling, Zealous said, “Oh yes, I’ll say you’ll love it-- he’s already got one pink. If you can keep him real busy with yourself? It would be really good.” The pegasus giggling even more with a mix of mischievousness, and possibly perverseness.

“Now shoo, both of you!” Told the pegasus, pushing them along, “And have fun with a sexy virgin thestral, Seeking~!” Waving the two off before the door closed… then giggled and glanced back, “I think she’ll be in good hands, Magic.” Then asked, “Need anything, or are you going to visit with our guest?”

While Jerry was taking in the sexy looking thestral mare that just left, and taking in the fact she belong in another time, Magic gave a analytic look to the man...and told to Zealous. “I might need you along, love.” looking at Jerry more in thought as he held the ‘I have questions that might need answering’ look. As he told to Jerry to gain the man attention. “Come along, Overlord-- we have things to discuss.” gaining Jerry attention, leading the now focus man up the stairs as Magic spoke out.

“Regal, get the tea and snacks ready.” while Magic look like he was speaking to someone while walking, Jerry glance around, as if trying to understand who the mage was talking to. Still whatever questions Jerry wanted to ask were push aside when they enter in a lounging room, as Magic motioned Jerry to sit as when the Overlord saw the rather comfy couches, Jerry decided to at least rest his legs from the amount of walking.

When he did however, Magic sat across him, waiting patiently for Zealous to come to sit by him as he soon asked. “Where specifically do you want to make your Gate?” Getting Jerry to look at the unicorn as Magic press on. “There are many ways to handle this-- but where exactly and where specifically you want to make it?” Jerry thought over and admit.

“Somewhere that won’t be spotted easily and can get me unnoticed when I use it.” Magic hum with a nod of his head, thinking over a few things...and asked.

“What's the real reason you are working with the Resistance?” getting Jerry to balk at that as Magic told. “You give reasons to the Resistance...but I have a feeling you’re just saying that for another reason. Why?” Jerry took a low breath as he told.

“I’m aiding the Resistance to gain information, to figure out-,”

“If you’re going to lie, make it convincing.” cut off Magic as Jerry was honestly surprise the stallion saw through that before Jerry finished.

Raising a finger, Zealous waved it and shook her head, “Magic is a noble, and was one since he was a colt here in Canterlot.” Then gave a bright smile, “You think a little lying will work on him? He had to deal with the real poker faced liars in large rooms of debate in meetings over millions of bits worth of stocks.”

She then giggled, “Now come on, we won’t bite. Just tell Magic the truth, and that way he won’t have to need to pull it straight out of your head.”

A hand gently pinch her ass as Magic said. “Behave, no need to frighten him off too much.”

With a wink and stuck out tongue, the orange mare told while leaning on his shoulder, “He’s claiming the title Overlord and being a big-bad terror. I think he needs to know there’s other big fishes not to mess with.” Then reached up to tug on his beard a bit, “Like you.”

He snort some in amusement, as he move the hand around her side to hold her closer, eyes focus on Jerry. Waiting for the man to tell the truth as Jerry had a feeling that his usual BS won’t work...and let out a breath.

“Honestly? I’m helping the Resistance because I want to help them. To push the Caribous out for good, to get you all back your nation.” and while he knew Gnarl would shout at him to not tell this, he ignore that feeling as he continue. “Because even if I’m a villain-- doesn’t mean I can’t be sympathetic.” Magic took this in, analyzing the words as he soon spoke.

“Believable.” looking at Jerry as he asked. “Now these Gates. How do they operate?” seeing the tense look, as Magic told him. “I’m not going to inform the Resistance of any of this.” getting Jerry surprise from under the clothing around his head. “While its true I am their spy and that they might be interest of anything you say...I don’t give a utter care of their wants. I’m a magical master of all forms of magic and a researcher. I’m asking these questions for myself, not for them.”

“So...anything I say...you won’t tell?” asked Jerry as Magic gave a simple nod.

“Nothing of full details, I’m going to give nothing as the only ones I am loyal to? Are those I respect. And the list is small of a few individuals.”

“You mean be counted on a single hand.” Teased Zealous.

He nip her ear in response, as he said. “You count as one of them.” as he look back to Jerry, as waiting for the man to answer, and while Jerry debating on telling something he was worried over, Magic decided to give something in return for the knowledge. “In return, I will give you access to some of my creations as servants.” getting Jerry to look shock within his eyes as Magic explain.

“Anything I create? Are merely clones with basic ordering and servant like aspects. Mostly used as test subjects, and I am certain you wish to have something beside those things you order around to serve you, correct?” Jerry thought it over as while it was good...he then said.

“Can you postpone on that?” getting Magic to look at him as Jerry said. “I mean, while the offer is great-- right now? I don’t think its a good idea to have mare servants around with me giving supplies, maybe when things are less strenuous on my end on feeding those in my place?” Magic consider that with a simple nod, as he saw the problems if he gave the servants now.

“Very well, when things are a better position for you.” then focus. “Now, the Gates?”

“They operate on a system,” started Jerry. “They act like posts for me to come to, and are all connected to a anchor point at my Castle, how they’re made are something I can’t fully explain. Since I wasn’t its creator, only a ‘chosen heir’ to use them.” Magic took this in and soon spoke.

“So its something that was made long ago, and was given to each person wearing the title Overlord?” seeing Jerry nod his head as he asked. “Very well, that I can accept. Now this anchor point?” Jerry heavily debated it… and asked with caution and doubt.

“Are you...really sure that you won’t tell the Resistance on that part? Because while the Gates are one thing….” Magic gave a subtle glance to Zealous to assure the Overlord of the stallion credibility.

She gave a small peck, then a gentle smile to this Overlord and said, “You’re safe. As long as you don’t try to actually pull through that whole ‘take over Equestria’ thing, then you don’t have much to worry about.” She gave an amused smile and went on, “Magic has his own interest, and one of those is knowledge. And for him? There has to be a even exchange for that knowledge, it’s not just free.” Then she giggled, “Plus? Who else do you think keeps everyone in line until the Princesses get back into power, the war-controlling commando's?”

Jerry gave a light chuckle to this, as he calm some, as he soon told. “The Tower Heart,” gaining Magic attention as Jerry went on. “Its the focal point for the Gates, the Spawning Pits, to keep the magic in my domain-- even allowing me to have access my magic. Its pretty old and powerful.”

“What exactly is the Tower Heart?” asked Magic, as Jerry thought...and answer the best he could.

“The Tower Heart...holds in the power and magic of the Overlord, the Overlord before me, the connections of the Gates, the spells I use...and is able to take in any and all magic, that has any corruption in it. Anything non-corrupt? Won’t work. It’s like a sponge for and all evil. And like the Gates? I don’t know how it works, as the first Overlord knew how it works.” Magic took that in...and asked.

“Who are the Overlords?”

This was something Jerry was confident in. “The Overlords, were basically the ‘champion’ of Evil. each one rule over a domain in their time of living, spreading it with the Minions to control, or sometimes destroy depending on the Overlord themselves. Each Overlord could take in the corruption of magic itself, or even grow stronger with each corrupted acts they done. Like doing some of the 7 sins-- granted it depends on the sins and the Overlord.”

Magic took this in...and asked. “Each Overlord was different from the last, and they lived long to spread their reign?” he noticed a faulter in Jerry body as there was a sagginess as Jerry told.

“No...usually the Overlord was defeated by Good...sometimes killed by a creature or something, life expectancy of a Overlord isn’t guaranteed to be long. Most times? They’re usually killed by the Heros.”

Screwing up her face to that, Zealous said, “Okay, that makes no sense.” Then pointed at Jerry, “Who benefits from this whole thing then? If the Overlords aren't expected to live too long once they get started? I mean, you have to do evil things to give you greater power… but once you die, another one has to take your place after… what? Years of waiting for the next one?”

Snorting some, Jerry told. “Yeah that usually happens, the lucky ones usually have a heir to raise up as a Overlord for the Minions to be under.” then told. “Honestly, the Minions have to find the evil of beings to serve under and enact Evil. it’s sort of like a cycle at this point. Good wins, evil loose, Minions find a new Overlord to serve, spread evil and rule-- Good beats evil now and then, rinse, repeat.”

Magic took this in, thinking as he said. “Meaning that its a rigged game.” looking at Jerry as he told. “Being a Overlord means that you’re destined to lose. Means you’re destined to be defeated or killed. There's no out for it, is there?” Jerry just shook his head at that. Magic took this in...thinking as he said in slight realization. “That's why you’re lying to the Resistance. Lying to them of your motives and your whole reasoning. Because the moment they know of this...they can get rid of you, the Minions-- and make sure that there’s no new Overlord once Equestria is taken...isn’t it?” and all in response was Jerry just nodding his head in a slight sag manner.

Hearing a raspberry, Zealous said with crossed arms, “Well that’s not really fair.” Then told to Magic, “And he doesn't really seem all that bad.” Then said in thought, “Actually reminds me of a colt trying to fit into boots bigger than his.” Causing Jerry to almost splutter in place.

“W-Well, I wouldn’t say that actually. Its just, well,” Magic focus in, thinking of Zealous words, the man response as he said.

“You are a colt trying to fit into boots bigger than you are, aren’t you? You were forced into this position, trying to do what you can with something you weren’t ready for.” hearing the utter lack of response as there was a faint smile on Magic as he said. “And you’re trying to help the Resistance, even if you’re putting yourself at risk with a job you never ask for, and still doing what you can….” then lean back and said.

“I think you gained a bit of my respect after all, Overlord.”

Giggling, Zealous said, “Even if it’s respect for someone bumbling around.” Then rested on her stud’s side remarking, “There’s some caverns near the back of Canterlot, near it’s mountainside. They can lead into the Crystal caves.” She smiled and told, “Magic and I have a staircase leading to them, and I know my way around. I think I know a perfect spot for that gate.”

Jerry just blink at her, feeling a bit shock that a pegasus know her way around caves as Magic told. “My Zealous is unique. She's’ a geologist kind of mare.” he then asked. “Now another thing I’m curious of, why were you stealing objects that were of pillows and art supplies?”

Gaining back his voice as he said. “Oh! Well...it was part of my Raiding Shopping List of Evil.” gaining the slight raise of a eyebrow, Jerry told. “It's something a friend suggested, to make a list for things beside gold and supplies to take, for those in my place that aren’t Minions to be occupied with or have extra clothings and soft pillows to sleep on.” Shrugging some. “I mean...I’m not that evil to make two mares and a filly bored out of their mind in my place with nothing to do, right?” Magic hum...and comment.

“My respect went a bit higher in you. I think I might even add in something beside the offer of servants to you.” gaining Jerry surprise as he couldn’t help but voice out.

“R-Really?” looking at him as he asked. “Why, I mean I’m honestly surprise you would, so…” Magic nearly nodded, as he told.

“Because even if I didn’t gain much information on the magical knowledge of the Gates or this Tower Heart-- you at least are considerate, and if I heard right, hate wasting resources. You are using those things you took for a better use than being used by the Caribous or anypony else.” Then added in slight amusement. “Not to mention, consider it a slight rub in some of the Resistance heads faces that I respect you a bit more than the four.” and before Jerry could ask what he meant by that, Magic look to Zealous as he asked to her. “What do you think is a good add on for the Overlord to have beside servants attending to his every need in his domain?”

Humming to this, Zealous giggled and asked, “Well, why not some help to him later on, love?” Seeming to eye the male before them while going on, “He might be deserving of it, but maybe we should just let him decide of his wants or needs later on. Because as nice as riches, mare’s and other things could help… maybe he should just wait.”

The pegasus winked, “Trust me, Overlord. Right now you want to have a gate, right? How about instead of rushing it, you think about what you want instead? And only after that… you can ask my Magic and see if he accepts.”

Jerry admit, he honestly didn’t know what he wanted. He could, in all sense ask Magic for the same like Seeking...but a part of him consider this as a ‘once-in-a-lifetime-boon’, situation. Something he needed to heavily consider. Because for all he knows...he might need this aid later on in his life somehow. Jerry nodded, as he said in admittance. “Waiting is actually good, gives me something to think over.”

He however asked. “But what did you mean those four in the Heads? I thought there were five of them from my usual talking with them.”

Magic snort some as he told. “One of them, Periodic Table, is consider a good friend to me. I care for his well being and mental stress. The rest?” scowling some. “I care very little for of their mental stress and headaches.”

“You know...it would explain why Periodic seem to be merciful to me in those long hours debates.” mused Jerry.

Rolling her eyes, Zealous told, “Periodic is a special stallion in his own right. One of the few that can’t be affected by the Caribou's mind-warping magics.” She paused in thought and told, “It’s a gift, and a slight curse. I won’t mention why, but I’ll tell you this. It is a partial reason for his brilliance at times. And a source for all that optimistic look on things.”

She gave a smile, “His wife, is my best friend. She sends notes to me and from what I can tell, he thinks you’re something we should trust. Part of his gift.” Then shook her head. “The reason the other four debate so much, is because they have the weight of all those freed ponies. They have to account for everything they can, form spies in their ranks, to supplying the reserves with food and weapons. Maybe make sure they are actually hidden.”

“They’re a pain.” Told the pegasus, “Trust me, both Magic and I know they are a pain. They hardly trust or like us because of what I am, of what I stand for in their eyes.” Then raised a hand on her collar and smiled, “I’m a slave to my husband-- before the Caribou came. A full pink, in the Caribou's understanding.”

“And she did it willingly too.” added Magic with a nod of his head. “She wanted to be mine and I wanted to be hers-- so she decided the best way to seal the wedding, is legally making me own her.” a smile on his face as he gave a chaste kiss to her as he told fondly. “Its why I love her so much.”

Jerry felt a small pang of envy and regret as he admit. “I honestly wish I met Shadow and Lovely like you did with Zealous, before the Caribous came…”

Giggling some, Zealous said, “You might regret saying that~” Having a mirthful look in her eyes, while Jerry looked a bit confused.

“What do you…” started Jerry as Magic said simply.

“Zealous is consider a mare that would stalk me, do everything she can to get my attention, and would literally kill other mares for getting close to me.” getting the man before them to be silent as he added. “And ironically, she is very bubbly, preppy and nice.” then gave a amuse look to Zealous as he nuzzle her. “And as soon as a mare try to move on me? Passive threats with anything she can get her hand on, with a nice smile in her place.”

Holy shit...she’s a yandere. thought Jerry as he slowly nodded, understanding what the mare meant, however Magic asked.

“What do you mean, ‘wish to meet Shadow and Lovely like I did’?” looking at Jerry as the man confessed.

“I honestly didn't knew everything here, and when Shadow came to me in a forest, wanting me to be her Master, I sorta...thought it was all willingly. Although I know better now, and after a rather long while, after she became free and was getting better...she sorta wanted to be under me willingly as a wife and slave.” Magic nod some, as he comment.

“Lucky for you, I doubt many wish to be under the collar after having freedom…” then asked. “And Lovely?” seeing Jerry take in a breath as he said.

“Again, I didn’t knew back then...Lovely was...well, a created mare….”

With a saddened look, Zealous spoke, “The poor mare.” Glancing to her stud before remarking, “I wonder who it was before being placed in that infernal machine.” Face twisting some before snorting off to the side, arms crossed and looking just as sour.

Her irritation passed as she glanced back and asked, “You’re making sure she’s taken care of, right? Re-created mares lose… a lot of themselves. Some of the Resistance doesn't always consider them ponies anymore because of what happens to them.”

Jerry gave a firm nod. “I treated her with love and care, made sure she’s well cared with me.” Magic hum a bit, as he spoke.

“If and when we take Equestria, and some how...somehow the created mares and re-created mares are back to who they were and this Lovely was it? Somehow and in someway, doesn’t want love you and wish to leave you forever?” there was a long pause as Jerry held his breath, waiting for the stallion to finish his words as Jerry didn’t know whether to feel nervous, or feel afraid of Lovely leaving him somehow as it might hurt him, much more than losing Shadow the first time. Granted the latter was needed for Shadow sake...but still might hurt more.

“Then come to me, and I will help you gain another mare.” Jerry nearly balk as he couldn’t help but voice out in confusion.

“What...why?”

“It’s not easy to let go.” Told Zealous. “You might not like the idea, but Lovely, whoever she used to be? If she had a real life before all of this, you wouldn't keep her. You’d let her go.” Then went on, “We can’t really replace her. But, I think I can speak for the both of us, that you’re scared of being alone.” Then more softly said, “Most ponies are.”

Being quiet some, hands holding the other, he spoke. “I am...even more so on the end.” looking at them as he said. “I know that some ponies told me that you all have a love and tolerate ideal, that you all give other's second chances...but, a part of me is still afraid. Afraid that when the time come, that I would be hunted, that I would be killed at sight, that while the Resistance will be given praise, rewards, and everything Heros deserve...I will be left alone, in my place...with no one except a few to ever care or love a villain like me in with a possibly short time limit of living.”

Getting up, and patting for the strong arm to let go of her, Zealous got up and walked over to Jerry. She was quite a sight to look at, and it was a little hard to not ogle at her thin cloths or the way it flowed over her barely covered body, she looked almost… mature in it, almost like a nobleman in some strange manner when smiling down at him.

“I know you’re scared.” She told, “But unlike the Caribou, you haven’t done anything as horrible to us as they had. Any we do capture, will go on trial. Princess Celestia and Princess Luna wouldn’t have it any other way. But you?” She gave a slightly quirked smile, “Only a trial, and you have our support when that comes around.”

She backed up, still having that soft smile while going on, “You’re evil because of some circumstance, but there’s a good person in there. So don’t sell yourself too short.” That smiled turned mischievous, as she moved back to sit on Magic’s lap, and winked, “And I’m pretty sure that villains have the ‘run away’ option. Can’t hurt you if you’re not there~!”

Jerry chuckled some as he shook his head and said in slight amusement. “Well, I did always wanted to try a big grand retreating speech most villains do.” then said. “Thanks for the pep talk.”

Magic held a low smile, as he move a hand to hold her stomach, pulling her closer to him as he nuzzle behind her ear as Magic told to Jerry. “My Zealous knows how to bring other's up.” then with a low sigh, he let go and said. “But my pegasus should lead you to where to make that Gate first.” then glance to Jerry and suggest. “And maybe after that, we can talk over the Minions uses? I heard reports on these ‘Blues’ and their healing abilities? I was curious on how they do it.” then look to Zealous as he added. “Maybe let the Overlord bring this Lovely over in our discussions?”

As he shamelessly grope her breast with his other hand. “I am certain after such a long heated discussion we could use something to relieve ourselves?” Jerry nearly blush from under his cloth face wrap of what the stallion was suggesting as he was groping the pegasus breast more when he said those words.

She openly giggled, eyes glancing to Jerry’s own and said, “Aw, look at him Magic-- he’s embarrassed! It’s sooooo cute!” That just made Jerry shift just slightly, which made the pegasus begin to laugh some. “Aw, I think we need to tone it down, love. I don’t think he’s confident enough to watch us both go at it-- and I don’t want to hurt his feelings when he see’s how good you are at making a mare scream.”

The unicorn gave a amuse look as he told her. “I can’t help it, you’re my addiction. I can’t get enough of you.” then smirk as he nip gently at her ear. “Beside, you think of me better than any other males in making a mare scream in pleasure.”

“That’s because you have the magic touch.” She joked before reaching around to kiss his lips before getting up and saying, “I’ll go and show him the way.” Then moved her arms up to rest at her head, hip cocking to the side and tail swishing a bit with wings open, “Then, we can have a moment to ourselves~”

She moved past the blinking Overlord, and said, “Come on, we got a lot of walking to do-- I’m sure you can oggle at your mares later.” The orange mare giggling all the while, while Jerry tried to come to grasp of how she flaunted her body before him and Magic, her little action almost making her cloths slip off.

I wonder if I’m actually committing a sin if she’s flaunting at her stallion with her body and I’m just a bystander in this? thought Jerry as he followed her, doing his best to not look directly at her body as he kept thinking. Still, glad to know that there's some assurance in me getting a way out when all of this is done...but it's still going to hurt if Lovely is back to ‘normal’ and did want to go back to her old life.

Maybe its for the best, I did in a sense, took her life away with that machine, maybe she’ll be better off without me if she regain whoever she was? Maybe its for the best for her to leave me if it does happen, she had a life, a family maybe-- a entire being ripped away. Who am I to deny her that? slightly paying attention to the directions as he kept thinking.

And who knows, maybe I would get over it, move on, and maybe take Magic aid in finding a new mare, maybe I’ll feel less guilty this time as the mare would be willingly than be in Lovely position. Hell, maybe all those Blanks I’ve started to store away in the Castle storage could gain back their lives. I mean, yeah technically I did told the Resistance I didn’t had any plans with them-- didn’t mean I wasn’t going to store them in their cases if there’s a chance for them to gain back their beings before being forcefully pulled away.

Hmm, might need to destroy the machine that did it in the first place, just to cause the Caribous more trouble and just rub more salt in the wounds. You know, I could take this chance to take more facilities full of scientists to the Resistance, give them more possible eggheads to work with, maybe ask the next batch on information on this machine that drains a mare personality and being? As Jerry was deep in thought, he almost didn’t noticed a change of his surroundings, as they weren’t in the mansion, but were now underground during the entire walk.

Glancing, Zealous shifted her wings and wondered. Slightly a bit on what had diverted the Overlord’s eyes to become unfocused as they were. She smiled and flourished her wings, giving her tush a little jiggle to enact a reaction-- which was nothing. She rolled her eyes, wings folding and thinking, Real distracted then. What is he thinking about?

For now, she ignored that. All she did for now was lead on ahead-- and make sure the deeply thinking male didn’t run into or off the side of something. It would be a sad, if not silly shame he died because he was distracted by his thoughts. She made her turns, following an internal map of hers for a while before needing to speak up.

“So… Shadow and Lovely.” Looking over her shoulder to ask, “One of them Thestral?” She could see Jerry blinking himself out of his thoughts while she continued on, “It sounds like it… I hear they like it when there’s a nice strong male, the real dominate sort.”

“Shadow is.” confirmed Jerry. “And she does like it when I’m dominate on her.” thinking back as he told. “Now that I think about it, she did mention that it turn her on that she was my love-slave, and that she actually gets thrills when I start tying her up and making her squirm with teasing and playing with her…”

Zealous held in a giggle to this and said, “Well, maybe you should try to tussle with her in bed then.” Grinning back and telling, “Bondage is a good tease for her, I’m sure. But try asserting that strength on her. Let her fight back some, I’m sure she’ll find it really thrilling to know she’s got a real strong stud filling her up~”

She sobered soon enough and said, “You said love-slave.” Sighing a bit and told, “Careful when treating her. She might have submitted, but she did it as a free mare. She’s only your slave, probably because she thinks it’s what you need.” turning to look ahead, Zealous spoke on, “You also said wife. So keep in mind… she want’s to be loved and care for like a wife. More than just a slave. It’s easy to take advantage of her, with her as just a slave.”

“.....I always told her I love her in the mornings.” started Jerry, as he look on ahead. “I always think of her and her wants every single time I go out to raid. I take special care of her feelings, her wants, and make sure that I will always hold her with love and care, that I am thankful each day when we’re together that she chose to be with me. That she chose to be my wife and slave...that she could easily left me...but I am thankful each and every single day, and I told her this whenever at night before bed...that I am thankful that she chose to stay with me, to love me, to stay with me….when she had all rights to leave me…”

Looking at Zealous as he told in a strain tone as it was bubbling up in mixture of thankfulness and joy. “So yes. I am always careful in treating her. I am always giving her love and care-- and I am always reminded that she loves me, that even if she is a slave-- she is always my wife in the first-foremost of my mind. I know you’re warning me and I’m thankful for it...but I’m always warning myself that I should do good for her, because if it wasn’t for her...I would be nothing than a wreck.”

“What’s her favorite color?” The question made him pause and go for a loop. What did her favorite color have to do with anything? “What’s her favorite food? Or her favorite thing to do?” Then went on, “Does she like to dance around, maybe make silly faces?”

“Light blue.” quickly recalling it was her favorite color from the sky, as he thought back on favorite food. “Favorite food is, fish I recall. Favorite thing is…” trying to recall everything she likes to do from times talking to each other. “I know its flying...I think doing some hunting too?”

Glancing back, he heard Zealous ask, “Are you sure?” Then looked ahead, tossing her head left to right, “You don’t sound too sure on those answers…”

Scrunching his eyes, he was trying to recall the favorite things she like to do. She likes being around Jasmine, she likes to fly, she likes to sew a bit, hunt… trying to fully think back on everything she likes to do, from time spending together, from talking...and yet despite what he said...he didn’t fully knew of everything of Shadow. Yes he knew she had a family, lived in Ponyville and mostly general stuff...but was that it? Did he not know anything else? ...Oh my God, I’m a horrible person and inconsiderate!

Zealous sighed and turned around, hand up and motioning for him to stop. She gave him a look that was between observing and slightly disapproving before it shifted to that of a exasperated one. She crossed her arms under her lovely chest, and told, “This is what I was afraid of.” Then pointed at him, “Thestrals are ready for marriage. They have a whole tradition to it, but you’re not nearly as ready.”

She gave him a slightly hard look and told, “Shadow is in a very vulnerable position. You can say I love you, as many times as you like. But if you went home now, and asked her what she thinks about you-- I can bet she will name off foods, activities, preferences, colors-- maybe something embarrassing you wish she didn’t know or things you rather deny.”

The pegasus held this stance for a long moment, right up until she told more gently, “No marriage is perfect. But it’s a team effort.” Then placed a hand to her chest to tell, “I might be my Magic’s slave-- but I’m still a mare. I still have a heart. I might serve him with my whole body, mind and soul-- but I still want to be loved and known as Zealous Need.”

“And Shadow? She’s still a mare that wants to know the stud she willingly submitted under, actually loves her.” Then smiled, “Talks to her, hears about her day. Maybe massage her back after a long day. Get her a meal in bed now and then.”

Shaking her head, Zealous gave the Overlord a long look and told, “It’s so easy to take advantage of a slave. Why do you think Equestria had laws against it? It wasn’t because it was wrong-- it was to protect the ponies that got owners that exploited their servitude over their property.” Then pointed to him, “Something you need to understand when it comes to Shadow.”

Being silent, Jerry couldn’t even argue or defend himself. My God...she's right...I’ve been struggling to get a footing here...I nearly neglect Shadow-- and Lovely! I haven’t spend time with her much, talk of her day, give her much attention and love of communication, of consider her feelings! My God, I’m a asshole!

Two hands met his shoulders, breaking Jerry’s from his thoughts and bringing his attention to the eyes of Zealous. The mare’s gaze held an intensity to them, and a strength he wasn’t sure how to take. “I’m not saying you’re a bad person, I’m trying to get you to understand… that you’re in a position to make her regret her choice. One she’s risking, for you.”

That gaze slightly softened, just a touch, before Zealous went on, “I think she understood you weren't ready for this. Maybe. But you still need to be careful. Unlike Lovely, your created mare that only follows all your needs? Shadow expects things from you. And if you don’t pull through? She’ll feel miserable later on. So please, try and be there for her. She is trying to be there for you.”

Being silent, he took in the mare words….and spoke softly. “You’re right...you’re absolutely right..” and despite feeling like shit he didn’t realize this at all, he told. “I still have time to prove to her...that I can be there for her, be a better man and try to understand and care for her like a mare…”

Feeling a slight resistance as he tried to move, he found himself looking back into Zealous eyes, and they were sharper and a bit more disconcerting than last time. “Don't… rush it.” She said in a tone that sent a chill up his spine. “You want to make it better? Don’t rush it and fumble around, you’ll just make it worse.” Holding that harsh gaze on him.

She then cheered up and smiled, “So, instead, take it nice and easy.” Then let go and chirped, “Now come on, we’re almost there!” Walking ahead with a peppy step in her walk.

He just stood in place...as a thought came out. Holy shit. I think I found a new nightmare fuel and its name is Zealous. shaking his head some as he followed her as he thought. but...she is right. I shouldn’t try to rush it, take it slow, day by day. Small things, curious questions that lead into the topic, make it seem natural...maybe suggest time off and relaxing? Maybe a bath for us so we can massage each other? Maybe on her birthday- wait when is her birthday? Shit! I forgot to even ask on her birthday!?

Calm down, calm down, you can make this work, maybe subtly ask her birthday so that I’ll know when to mark it just in case when it happens. thought Jerry.

“Don’t overthink it, silly colt~!” He heard Zealous tell in a sing-song tone just ahead.

It's hard to not overthink it when I was just a nerd with no relationship experience whatsoever! I mean its a little justified to overthink it-- wait...how did she know what I was thinking!?! Oh my God, is she a mind reader? Is she reading my mind!? then pause and think. Wait, I think unicorns are mind readers here...maybe she knows by body language? Or maybe see it before with other guys? Could be wrong on the latter...maybe she picked up a few tricks by Magic? then shook his head of that as he thought.

Where was I? Oh yes, birthday, oh shit! I nearly forgot Jasmine birthday? Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit! giving a mental groan in his head. Ugh, the more I realize, the more I started to notice how many things I forgot to ask and nearly fucked up with lack of hindsight. I am possibly the worst person ever!

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