Twilight really had no idea why she was asked to come to the Castle’s dungeon space. It almost made her a little paranoid that something was happening. Or a tinny tinny part of her worried that more Pinks had been found. But as she reached the bottom step, she saw both Spree and Jerry. Both in armor and awaiting her.

Straightening out her dress, Twilight asked, “what’s going on?” Looking between them.

“I need the closest thing to a diplomatic person.” answer Jerry as he looks at Twilight, “and you’re the closest thing to one, Twilight.”

Blinking, Twilight asked, “you need a diplomat in the dungeons?” there had to be something more to that, because it made absolutely no sense.

“Yeah, so. I found out just recently…I have a squatter on my island, underground.” started Jerry as he explained. “And this squatter was using a catalyst to create stuff, specifically life. As this squatter is a creature of Good…from where I’m from.”

Spree seemed to take over, “we figured with you being the Princess of Friendship, and one of the barriers? You might be able to get through to him.” and jerked her head to Jerry. “We tried, but the guy is more thick headed than some ponies I know.”

“Does not help that I’m ‘Evil personified’.” added Jerry with a huff.

Sighing, Twilight gave a nod and said, “alright, I think I understand.” then asked, “what can you tell me about this… being I’m meeting?”

“He, is a satyr, they’re a race where I’m from that are ‘Magically Good Creatures’, and the world of Good and Evil are, more or less? Black and White. There’s no gray or compromises, and the only ‘neutral’ things are wildlife. You’re either a creature of Evil or a Creature of Good.”

Slowly, Twilight nodded. that explains a lot more about Jerry and the nature of the minions. Why the Tree of Harmony is still lethal to the minions despite not really being completely evil. It’s not that they are straight out evil, but their magic is possibly so imbalanced… She had to stop that thinking and say instead, “Alright, I’ll do it.”

Spree opened the door and said, “they’re in the second cell to the right.”

Twilight nodded and walked in. she glanced to ask, “you’re not coming?” a little curious about what the two planned.

“I think Jer’ and I’ve had enough time with him.” Spree sighed out in slight aggravation. “He really has a ‘holier-than-thou’ kind of attitude.” her tone just telling Twilight that Spree has had enough of him.

“In short, if you aren’t Good? Or on the side of Good? You’re automatically Evil or serving it.” huff Jerry.

Pressing her lips tight and seeing the uphill battle that she might be facing? Twilight took in a breath, squared her shoulders and walked in. The door closed behind her as she saw Mortis up ahead. The blue minion shows an impressive level of control in holding a ward over the cell.

One that the alicorn peered into a moment later and saw the Satyr inside stewing. Glaring at mortis… then glanced right at her. Twilight put on a smile, even if he was a bit… strange, then nodded, “hello.”

The Satyr furrowed his brows, before scowling. “What are you then? Some sort of experiment of the Evil One?”

The hostility.. Was a little unnerving. But Twilight said, “I’m an Alicorn. Species: Pony.” going on to tell, “I’m one of the natives of this world you’re now on.” Then told on while putting a hand to herself. “My name is Twilight Sparkle. Princess of Friendship.” And asked, “what’s your name, good sir?”

The Satyr stared at her, before he told. “I am Uturo of the Esteemed Magical Circle of 7.”

Trying to repress her curiosity, Twilight nodded, “it’s nice to meet you, Uturo of the Magical Circle.” Hoping she was doing well in forming a diplomatic bridge. “I’ve come to understand that you’ve had a… argument with the Overlord.” And saw the Satyr's gaze harden. Making a face, Twilight said, “alright, maybe not argument but--”

“Do you, creature of magic, serve the Wretched being of Evil?” interrupted Uturo, as he focused on her. “You seem to be well accompany by his creatures, much more surrounded in a domain of Evil itself.”

“I’m visiting.” Twilight said, “doing research and letting my friends have time outside the place we’ve been living.”

“Then there is nothing to talk of with you.” told Uturo. “If you speak with those of their like? Then you clearly are influenced by Evil.”

Taking a slow breath, Twilight thought of how to get through this person and get them to not close her off. Soon, Twilight said, “I just want to understand more about who you are, and where you come from.” and shook her head, “I was told you see the Overlord as straight out evil. But things aren't always as simple as that.”

He seemed to ignore her, even turning his head away. Twilight pressed her lips tight and soon spoke, “Please. I just want to talk.”

He ignored her and seemed to close his eyes as he was shutting her out. Mortis spoke in his gravelly tone. “He is merely following what he believes to be true. The Overlords of old, always align themselves with Evil.” then look to the Satyr as he said. “If you don’t believe her words? Then sense out her magic, Good-kin. As you know that she is not touched by Evil influence.”

In turn Mortis got a snort from them. The Satyr's arms crossed and eyes closed. If anything it only minorly annoyed the minion, but overall he decided it really worth his ire. Creatures of good were just like that. Stubborn moronic fools that--

“What… are you?” The words were spoken with a depth of complete confusion. Both looked to the Satyr, his eyes seeming to clench a bit more, brows knitted tight in deep focus.

Taking the question as it was, Twilight said, “well, like I said. I’m a pony, sub race Alicorn--”

“No,” started Uturo as he focused on Twilight. “your magic. It’s Good. but there’s more to it, there's…Light and Dark in equal measure. Darkness, but no evil. Good, but nothing to push the darkness away. The magic in you…it’s…” and opened his eyes to stare at Twilight in utter confusion.

Mortis hum, and remarked to Twilight. “Harmony is something that is not known in our previous world. Therefore, it is an unknown concept…and ideology.”

Jolting in realization that it must have been due to her connection to the Element of Magic, Twilight was quick to speak, “then let me be the first to inform you, Uturo, that magic in this world is far more complex than good and evil.” And went on. “I’m one of the few ponies that utilize the magic of Harmony itself.” and smiled. “Balance of things.” and spoke on, “it’s not a force of outright good, but it’s not something that allows for evil either.”

While Uturo scrunched his face at this strange thought? Twilight went on. “Harmony you could say is more… more neutral, good.” Continuing to say, “or at the very least neutral. It’s not about forcing one ideology or another. It’s about the balance of all ideals and things.”

“There is evil, I won’t deny that.” Twilight spoke on. “But not all evil is the same.” and motioned to Mortis. “The Overlord and his minions? They’re a form of ‘Dark Magic’. Not inherently evil, but extremely dark and can corrupt beings into being evil. But in this world, it is not inherently evil and can be used for good by those with strong minds and tender hearts.”

The Satyr went to dispute, but Twilight went on. “Just like how there’s types of Light or Holy magic. Not in the same category mind you, but they often share synonyms with the other.” And went on. “Order is a good example. It’s considered Light magic, a stark contrast to Dark magic. But just like Dark magic? It’s not inherently good. It can influence a user to be more good, but it’s just as capable of being influenced by evil actions.”

“That is impossible.” started the Satyr as his eyes narrowed as he looked at her. “There is only Good and Evil. Good creatures and Evil creatures. The Overlord, he is like those previously, he will destroy, he will razed, he will conquer-- that is in his nature. That is what he is. Any who follow him are aligned with Evil. any who are of Dark-- is of Evil itself.” the creature going on.

“You may be of…this Harmony of this world-- but the nature, the being of the Overlord, of those who follow him-- they are of Evil. they cannot be trusted.” looking at Twilight as he told Twilight. “If you desire your world to be saved? Kill the Overlord to ensure he doesn’t bring it to ruin.”

Morits eye twitched, and it took all of his self control, as the newly made ‘general’ stared onto the Good creature. “Careful of what you say, for it was the Overlord mercy you are alive.”

“To be tortured.” sneers Satyr as he glares at Mortis. “He wants to know about the other's-- I won’t give him that information. As a Creature of Good, I will not cause deaths and subjugation of other's.”

Breathing out, Twilight thought for a moment before straightening up. “You’re wrong, you know.” getting Uturo to look at her. Eyes hard and unmoving. But Twilight told Uturo. “Jerry, the Overlord, he’s not as evil as you think.” and soon asked, “Would the Overlord release slaves and give them freedom?” and waved a hand, “would the Overlord save a filly, a young girl, from being raped? Would the Overlord give mercy to a people that everyone would say are irredeemable?”

The satyr glared at Twilight as he responded. “He may be giving ‘mercy’ onto you all-- but it is all a nefarious reason. It's always a nefarious reason. One can easily enslave another with acts of kindness, that is how Evil worm its way into one.”

Glaring back, Twilight then asked, “then would the Overlord risk his life to purify someone from corruption?”

That made him sneer in disbelief. “Do not try to exaggerate, anomaly.”

“It’s not an exaggeration.” Twilight told. “I’m that person that was captured by a people that were truly evil and forced to be their toy, their plaything!” and patted a hand on herself. “And Jerry, even though he was terrified of being killed, helped purify me and saved me from the twisted magic that made me into nothing more than a sex fiend!”

Lowering her hand, Twilight told, “in your world, maybe things are just that black and white. Good and bad. Right and wrong.” then pointed to the ground. “But that’s not what this world is. He’s not like the others. If he was? I wouldn’t be here. I wouldn’t be myself again.”

With a slow breath. Twilight calmed herself and said, “besides. Kindness is a good quality, isn’t it?” and smiled. “If kindness can be used for evil? Then you’re admitting that good and bad isn’t as dry cut as you said it was.” Then smiled, “I should know. One of my friends represents Kindness itself.”

He glared at her, letting out an irritated growl as he was refusing to answer on that. So instead he changed the topic. “What do you want? You’re here for a reason besides getting answers out of me.”

Figuring that there was no point in pursuing the old topic, Twilight told, “Jerry already knows there’s people here. And you admitted to such.” And breathed out. “We want to form diplomatic relations with them. He lives here, and now you do. But he’s not interested in getting into a fight with whoever’s here. He honestly has bigger issues to deal with than some old blood feud from another world.”

Uturo snorted harshly. And he didn’t say anything at first? He seems to think it over, and recall something. Then continue on. “If….” the word was with a harsh tone to it. “If this is the truth….then….” seeming to hate what was going to come next out of his mouth. “I can…speak to the Queen…”

Mortis lifted his head a bit, as he knew there was only ‘one’ Queen Uturo was speaking of. But he chose not to say what, not with Uturo hearing.

“Your Queen?” echoed Twilight. Half wondering if she was equipped to handle this. I should talk to the Princesses and get their input. Even if she was one herself? Getting some counsel from them would be prudent. “I wasn’t aware you had a Kingdom.”

“It is less of a Kingdom, and more of those who survive.” snorted Uturo. “We are the last Bastion of Good Magic in our world. As our world is being deprive of magic.” told the Satyr as he told on. “Our Queen is the living avatar of the Mother Goddess, and she has sent us, along with others, to make the Sanctuary of those to move.” then eyed at Mortis. “However, it seem we were deep underground, as we did not sense the presence of Evil above us.”

While that was informative, Twilight spoke with a disheartened realization. “You’re refugees from your world.” ears lowering at the news. “Your world was losing magic?” And breathed out, “I’m… sorry to hear that.'' She couldn’t imagine a world without magic. Her whole life revolved studying and using such a thing day in and day out.

Still, this realization got Twilight to stand up tall and her ears to set back into position. “If anything? That makes this even more important.” Seeming certain to this. “Peace-- or at least a sort of cease-fire between you both is going to be required. If anything for your continued growth and survival.”

“I doubt the Overlord would consider such things.” snorted Uturo. “But, the Queen would still hear him out…even if he is the Spawn of Evil.”

Nodding, Twilight spoke, “I would also like to formally ask for Equestria to join the talks.”

Mortis turned his head and spoke. “Perhaps you should ask the Overlord of it?” looking at Twilight as he informs to her. “This is the Island of the Overlord, and a growing nation, Princess Twilight.”

“And they are their own governing body and have the right to accept or reject Equestria’s request.” Twilight told gently. “Even if Jerry is the overlord and we have to pass through his lands? That is something I can ask him later. But it won’t matter if Uturo’s Queen isn’t interested in opening talks with Equestria.”

“Perhaps, but it is rather rude,” said Mortis.

“It is.” agreed Uturo. “This is a talk between Good and Evil, Twilight was it?” and look at her. “Our Queen may speak to you-- after the discussion with the Overlord.”

Letting out a breath, Twilight said, “that may be the case. But I thought it prudent regardless because, whether you accept it or not? Equestria is, at the moment, allied with him due to our own circumstances.” And went on. “And as allies? We have a right to also be aware of what sort of treaties or negotiations that Jerry might have with others. Since it will affect us as well.” Then smiled to joke, “besides, it would complete the circle. Good, evil and neutral.”

Both of them stare at the other, then to Twilight as it was Mortis that spoke first. “You ponies and your cheery attitude.”

Uturo found himself nodding in agreement. Even if he didn’t want to agree with an Evil-kin. The sight of this pony being so… cheerful at the idea of making good with both sides of the spectrum was just so… weird.

Sheepishly, Twilight said, “well, we have our moments.” then lit her horn. With a flash of magic a scroll and a quill appeared. She took both and deftly began to write into it. Uturo found himself fascinated as the mare magically stiffened the paper so it could be written on without needing a surface. “Give me a quick moment to make an official missive for you to send. Then we can get you out of that cell and direct you back to your home.” half humming to herself as she wrote everything out.

And while he watched? Mortis let out an insufferable breath as he lowered his hand, dropping the ward altogether. And while Uturo gave a questioning look to Mortis? The Blue Minion spoke. “If we are to return you to your kin, we might as well make sure you reach there as quickly as possible.” then told Twilight. “If you excuse me, I must return to tend to the newly borned.” moving along with his new arcanium scythe and pendant around his neck.

She nods and gives a good natured smile. “Alright Mortis, I’ll see you later to continue studying Minion biology!” then return to making the missive. Even flicking her head a bit to magically open the cell. For a moment, Uturo wasn’t sure what to do. He was just… being let out. Just like that.

“What about the catalyst?” called out the Satyr.

And Mortis didn’t stop walking as he informed the Satyr in return. “It is of the Overlords Property. He was merely taking back what was lost.”

As the door that leads out opened and closed? Twilight finished up and summoned up a ribbon. She rolled the scroll up, tied it closed and took it into her hand. Curiously, Twilight asked, “what were you using the Catalyst for?” going on to say, “I’m sure that if it’s for a good reason, you can negotiate for its return.”

“They were used to help grow and empower the Sanctuary.” told Uturo with a harsh snort. “Help develop the domains that were spread out for different races within our group. As it is one of the few artifacts we, ‘procure’ from our home.”

Nodding, Twilight spoke, “I’ll ask Jerry about returning it.” And soon held the scroll out to the satyr that cautiously left his cell. “I’ve written down both Equestria’s request and the Overlords request for diplomatic talks.” And smiled while motioning her head, “if you give me some time? I might be able to convince him to even return the Catalyst before you return home.”

The Satyr snorted harshly to that, as he took the scroll. “I doubt it. It is one of the artifacts we managed to get from the Netherworld.” going on to tell. “And I doubt he will return it to us for usage. Not without a price.”

“Well.” Twilight spoke while moving to lead him out. “I’m willing to give it a try.” and went on, “it wouldn’t hurt to ask politely, would it?”

He snorted again, as he said. “He’s an Overlord. His ilk doesn't respond well with ‘politeness’.”

Humming, Twilight said, “let’s put it to the test then.” And smiled, “oh, I should try that sometime. A series of tests to see how well different people respond to polite requests.” Leaving the Light-kin almost wondering about this mare. But when the door opened? He saw the hated foe of all Light-kin standing there. Along with one of his lackeys.

Twilight, the Princess of Friendship herself, gave a smile. “Uturo here has agreed to forward a formal request for diplomatic talks, Jerry.” And went on to say, “he also would like the spell catalyst back, if you would be so kind?”

“Ehehehehehehe, hehahahahahahaha,” laughed Jerry as he slapped his knee and managed to calm down his laughter, before raising up and saying in a straightforward manner. “No.”

Twilight tilted her head, but Spree just told, “I wouldn't trust that guy with one since he was just fine trying to blast Jer’ here into bits with it.” and shook her head. “No way I’d let him have one with servant's foals and mothers around the place.”

“I wouldn’t,” started Uturo with a glare to Spree.

“If they are living in a home of Evil, and were connected to Evil, you totally would.” interrupted Jerry as Uturo just shut his mouth and glared at Jerry. Jerry turned to Twilight as he went on. “So again, no. I don’t trust him, and the Spell Catalyst is mine since he probably nicked it off somewhere I know.” then turned to Uturo as he went on. “I might lend it, once things are cleared up between us. Otherwise? No.”

Twilight glanced between the two. Seeing them glaring at the other with so much intensity? It felt like the air would ionize and cause lightning to spark between them. So, Twilight quickly spoke, “Corporal Storm Spree?” Getting the mare to stand at attention. Something that caught Uturo’s attention. “Would you be kind enough to escort Uturo to where he comes from so he doesn't get lost?”

Nodding, Spree spoke, “Of course Princess.” And gave a half leer at the Satry before grunting out, “come on. Exits this way.” and pulled her spear up to rest on her shoulder a bit to lead him out. And cautiously, if not very confusedly, did he follow her.

Uturo glanced from the golden coated mare, then back to where the Overlord and Princess were. Both seem to talk over something. Mostly about the lavender mare had to talk to… other princesses? He shook it off and looked back at the female that was leading him out. His mind spinning with confusion.

Why did she address Twilight with more respect than the Overlord?

“Do you not serve the Overlord?” questioned Uturo to Spree.

Snorting, Spree told, “nah, I’m on loan.” and shrugged. “I’m helping keep an eye on some citizens that moved here.”

“But…you are wearing armor crafted by Evil.” told the Satyr.

“Parting gift I got from Jerry.” Explained Spree simply. “I used to live here at one point before I had a chance to rejoin my people. He let me keep the armor and the stuff was damned useful. So I didn’t see a reason to throw it away.” shrugging as she did. “I just wear it now because it’s been fitted for me and it’d be wasteful to just toss it.”

He snorted, though eyed around, feeling the touch of Evil everywhere around him. He hated the touch of it. Malicious. Dark. and as they went up the stairs? Reached to the main floor, as Spree navigated the halls, waving off Minions --oh how he despised them-- and nodding to both ponies and caribou. All the while he senses the evil….and not evil from the other's. And to an extent he senses a disturbance.

A well of strange light-- not good, but it radiated nothing but raw, unrefined-- “Hi!” Pink filled his sight as a new mare was before him. “I’ve never seen you before, are you new? Are you from the creepy magic this place got?” Going on, “oh wait, let me guess! You’re a type of goat, no, sheep-- wait no, not enough wool, oh, I know!”

Uturo steps back, his face scrunching in confusion of the…pony before him.

She has it too. The same ‘harmony’ in her, but different. Vastly different. It vibrated and flexed and was so… so… chaotic! There was a raw chaos in this female, and it was mind boggling filled with good magic!

He heard a laugh as Spree said, “down, down girl-- don’t overwhelm the guy.” A large grin plastered on her face. “This is just some new…’guy’.” seeming to not have the words to describe him, “that Jerry found. He’s heading back home and needs to do work.”

“Ah phooy.” Pouted the pink pony. “And here I was going to throw you a welcome party!”

“Maybe later.” Chuckled Spree. “By the way, you should see Twilight. I think she's going to have a big important thing to tell you and the other’s soon.” And jerked a thumb over her shoulder. “She’ll be coming up from that way.”

Seeming to perk back up, the pink mare that just seemed to perpetuate happiness grinned, “Okie-dokie! I’ll see you later Spree!” and with that, zipped off and left a strange pink dust cloud in her own shape. One that lasted for a few seconds before dissipating away.

“You…ponies….are bizarre creatures.” said Uturo with uncertainty in his eyes, even as he followed along. “To have…that duality, while also being within a place of Evil is…questioning.”

Snorting, Spree said, “yeah, ponies can be a little quirky.” and resumed leading him on. Going past more minions, more servants and to the Satyr's slight surprise? children too. It was a shock to not just see them, but not feel any evil corruption in them.

Though that wasn't the biggest surprise. For once they were finally outside the castle itself? He found himself nearly taken aback. While one could see the volcanic wastes in the distance and the bright glowing lava flows? More closer to the castle was a sizable city. One that was not just surrounded by a protective wall but even was by green pastures and land. Farms even stretch out more towards the shoreline. He could even pick out a few trees!

Glancing around, his brows look in slight confusion as he said. “What is this?” feeling…less evil. Even more, there were…siphons of good? Was this Overlord trying to repeat the acts of that other Overlord. What was this Overlord game?

Thinking, Spree said, “donno. Jerry hasn’t gotten around naming the city. Or the island. Or anything.” and laughed, “the ponies and caribou here have just been calling it ‘home’, since that’s what it’s gonna be.”

“No I mean,” started Uturo as he looked around. “The presence of Evil is lesser, there are…siphons of Good spread around-- is he trying to attempt to repeat the actions of one of his predecessors?” going on to question. “Providing Light as a means to placid his strength of Evil?”

Shaking her head, Spree said, “I wouldn’t have a clue where to start.” and went on, “I’m a earthen, I leave the magic stuff to the Unicorns to figure out, maybe you can ask them.” making Uturo nearly stumble.

“Unicorn-- why would you have those beasts do anything?” said Uturo in confusion.

Snapping her head around, Spree said, “hey, I know some got a bad rep for being snooty, but I wouldn’t go and call them ‘beasts’.” and scoffed, “that’s just rude.”

“They are, they can’t talk.” told Uturo in turn. “Why would you even talk to one, they hardly focus on anything other than just healing or grazing grass.”

Huffing, Spree spoke, “now you're just pulling my leg.” And went on, “unicorns do more than just ‘graze’ and ‘heal’.” Then made a face, “pretty sure healing magic is actually kinda rare for most unicorn ponies, now that I think ‘bout it.” And when Uturo went to argue in return? He paused and caught on to a bit of what she said.

“Wait…a pony?” started Uturo with furrowed brows. “Don’t you mean a young horse?”

With a strange look, Spree told, “ah, no. I mean pony. Like me.” and tapped a thumb to herself. Uturo did recall Twilight calling herself a ‘pony’ and subtype ‘Alicorn’. And Spree called herself an ‘Eartehn’....

His brows furrow…and said. “I think…we were talking of two different things.” and went on to tell. “You were….talking of ‘your species’ of ‘Unicorns’ which are…ponies here? Yes?” and saw her nod. “I was speaking of my world of unicorns…which aren’t anything like what you are.”

For a moment Spree stared at him. Even stopped walking to do so. But soon enough she sighed out in exaggeration. “Other worlds. Sure. Why not?” And waved a hand in the air, “I’ll just pile that on top of old mares tales being real. Or that Space Aliens are a thing. Or that Sombra’s alive somehow-- sure, why the freaking not?” and began to walk once more.

This left Uturo hopelessly lost.

He was not entirely sure of this…whole thing. But it made him think, even as he began to follow, that Queen Fay would have a…interesting time learning of these odd inhabitants.

… and what in all that was Good, were space aliens?

---

“Knives?” asked Giblet, as a Brown was polishing Jerry's armor.

“Check,” responded Jerry, making sure nothing off was in or on his armor, as the man had knives, extra mana potions, health potions, a couple of grenades he asked from Pyro. he had to limit what he can carry-- but it should be enough.

“This one, Master?” asked a servant minion, as he held up a large green cape.

“Hrm…no, it doesn’t match the colors.” said Jerry, as his armor was more adorn with ‘gold’ and bright colors as he wanted to make a good, if not ‘bad ass’ impression.

“Are you really going to go alone?” asked Shadow, not looking happy at the idea, even if there was word back that Jerry was going to meet with this Queen-- and Cadence joining in? Shadow didn’t like the idea he was going nearly alone. As she stood there as Jerry was down in the Forge and changing the colors to fit for his Dominator armor.

“I am.” said Jerry as he glanced back. “If we want to have things smooth out? Better to have me there,” and added with a slight smile. “Besides, Cadence will be there, and if there’s foul play? She isn’t going to leave me high and dry.” and looked back as he added. “Plus, if anything does happen? I’ll bring up the Gate and Pits to have back up.” and was humming as he said. “Maybe I should use red? The gold and light silver might work but…I don’t want to be too shiny.”

Shadow glanced at the armor and asked. “Why not prefer colors of black and red?” wondering why he was bothering on changing the color of his armor.

“Because if I want to show those Good-holi-than-thou lot I’m different from other Overlords? I got to get my colors to make a nice impression.” responded Jerry.

Shadow furrowed her brow, and looked to Sonata, who was by her side. “What do you think would be a good matchup for his armor, Sonata?”

Humming, Sonata considered the question seriously for a good long moment. Then she said, “well, M’lady, Gold is a royal color. But so are Red, Purple and Blue.” She thought for a moment and went on. “Black fits very well for his motif. But adding gold would add elegance. But if he wants to be a bit more different?” and pressed her lips tightly. “Why not a darker blue? Not black, but a defined blue shade when shining light on it. Then highlight it with gold to show your elevated position, M’lord.”

The handmaid continued to reason on. “Red is often portrayed as aggressive. And purple is often seen as regal but sometimes a little darker. Blue has always been a calming and peaceful color in contrast.”

Humming, Jerry went to make his armor have that darker blue, adding in with the gold, and his lens shifted to the gold to add in as he said. “Alright, all we need is a cape to add with tit.”

“Why a cape?” asked Shadow to her husband musing thoughts.

“Because if I’m going to speak as a King-tyrant, then I’ll need a cape to be the part.” answer Jerry as as he look to the armor with a thoughtful hum.

Thinking, Sonata spoke, “if I may, m’lord?” Jerry turn his head to look at her, as Sonata spoke on, “a cape is… nice, but you’re also trying to give an impression of what sort of King you are. And you're not one to be… extravagant.” and spoke, “why not instead something more practical? A gilded blade. More for show than anything, but to give a message of position and the kind of ruler you are. A Warrior.”

“Wouldn’t Axe fit better?” brought up Giblet. “Axe is the signature sight of Overlord.” as he knew his master favored the axe.

“But he wants to be different.” Reminded Sonata. “A sword is an elegant weapon, used by nobility and skilled fighters. Most anyone can use an ax or a mace with little skill.” And thinking on it, Jerry did recall that Spree trained him a lot harder when it came to swordplay.

And he was…decent. Not a master fighter with it, but he knew enough how to wield it and do more than ‘slash and stab’. And thinking on it, Jerry told. “Get the fast blade.” and while Giblet went to do that, he turn to Sonata as he said with a slight smile. “Thanks Sonata.”

She smiled and said, “of course, M’lord. I am her to serve, since I am one of your servants now.” and joked lightly, “even if my duty is to primarily serve your wife.”

“And I thank you for keeping her safe.” told Jerry, as he went into his armor, getting inside as it began to move, taking a sleek and long blade as he moved to sheath it on his side. As he asked Shadow. “Need me to carry you up?”

“Well, I wouldn’t mind it.” said Shadow with a slight smile, as he knelt down, and shifted an arm for her to be carried. As she went to rest her back against his arm and legs resting on his forearm. Shadow looks at the maid and smiles. “Come on, get into his other arm and be carried.” teasing a little. “This is a rare chance to be carried away like a damsel.”

Blushing deeply, the crystal mare spoke, “I-I don’t think it’s proper, but…” And with flat ears, did as told. Moving so Jerry could pick her up, arm under her legs to heft the curvy mare up. It gave Jerry a good view of her rounded hips and the fairly blessed assets of the maid.

Jerry couldn’t help but look down. Thankfully his helmet hid his eyes and position of his head even as he began to walk up the stairs. Seeing the two mares in his arms, despite that he couldn’t feel them both? He also felt a sense of pride holding two gorgeous mares. Sure Shadow was developed well into her pregnancy-- but she was still attractive. And Sonata? Well she’s hot, he’s not denying that.

And she was sexy. Really sexy with her form and big chest. She was thick. Granted, he wasn’t going to do anything sexual, since well, he knew his space. Plus he wasn’t sure if she was into him like that. He was left out of his thoughts when he came to the top, entering in the throne room as he knelt down to let them both slide off. “Thank you hon.” said Shadow with a pleasant smile to Jerry.

Sonata seemed to not say anything. Though her face was more red than anything. She moved to stand by Shadow and walked by the mare, tagging along to help her with her needs. This left Jerry to move and stand off to the side of the throne room and wait. Mostly for the other person that was to join him.

A few minutes later, did the ceiling shift and move as the teleportation activated as the center light flare and Princess Cadence came through. She was in a very fine dress and while he knew she was married? It was hard not to steal looks over her. She wasn’t thick or overly big in the asset category. But there was a very defined ethereal beauty about her. Tall by pony standards, slender, perfectly unblemished fur. Granted the height was a bit natural for alicorns, he noticed that even Twilight was a bit more taller than her friends. But the point stood that Candace was that special kind of ‘untouched beauty’ that was hard to compare.

Not far behind the mare were two guards. Both in gleaming silvery armor and swords by their hips and standing at attention. Cadence gave a nod and spoke, “hello Jerry. It’s nice to see you again.”

“Hey Cadence,” returned Jerry, as he said. “I see you’re doing well,” and added. “And I see you got guards.” nodding as he said. “Probably a good idea, just in case.”

Giggling, Cadence told with a hand near her lips, “I wouldn't have been able to leave them behind if I wanted to.” and rolled her eyes. “Alicorn or not, I’m still a princess. Meaning bodyguards are always a requirement-- doubly so when your husband is a high military official.”

“Ah-- still paranoid of me eh?” chuckled Jerry in good nature.

The pink alicorn jokes, “maybe a little.”

He shook his head with a slight chuckle, before telling, “Well, let's get going.” and raised his hand, teleporting the four of them and appearing where he fought the Satyr in the caverns below. As he glanced around, and debated on taking his minions-- but decided not. As he began to walk as he added. “Not that I blame him, I’m the bad guy.” though added. “Speaking of, what did you all think of my proposition? After this is all over and me doing some ‘dastardly deeds’ and all that?”

Rolling her eyes, Cadence said, “give me maybe a decade or two and I’ll take you up on that kidnapping offer.” and told seriously, “Luna found it funny more than anything. And Celestia said that you shouldn’t promote the idea of doing bad deeds like that.” then smiled, and took a moment to admire the crystals all around the cave, “she also didn’t say she would stop you-- she would never say it officially, but Celestia would let you get away with ‘kidnapping’ her because she’s hasn’t had an official vacation for over a thousand years.”

“Well, tell you what, after the whole thing calms down, we can just make it where I ‘kidnap’ her every so often to ‘renegotiate’ the debt you all owe me.” started Jerry, though pause and started. “Wait, no vacation for a thousand years? I know she was old but…no vacation? Not even a small day off?”

Rolling her eyes, Cadence told, “I’m sure she’s had a few personal days now and then. But she likes to take her job seriously.” and breathed out. “Her sister Luna is just as old. But she spent most of that time sealed away just after she went mad.” Shaking her head, Cadence said, “even then? Well, her rule just took a lot of her attention. Our ponies needed her and Celestia wasn’t going to abandon them. She was just as much as their protector as she was their ruler.”

Thinking it over, Jerry said. “Okay, so. Once this is all clear over and things are settled? First thing I’m going to do? Kidnapped her, take her here-- and make her enjoy her vacation.” though Jerry thought it over as he added. “Although, we’ll likely need someone to ‘save’ her, you know make it a tradition.” he thought over how to pitch it.

“Make it Twilight and the girls.” deftly told Cadence. “It’s usually them anyway that’s saving the day. Used to happen a lot.”

“Hrm…maybe I can work with that,” said Jerry as he added. “I kidnap her, then have the ‘heros’ go save her-- and have them enjoy a nice vacation while they ‘save’ her, and after that, they leave all refreshed and relaxed.”

“My sister-in-law could use more breaks.” Agreed the Princess of Love. “Twilight would never admit it, but she’s picked up Celestia’s bad habit of business first, pleasure far later. Half the reason Celestia never took breaks, she’s a near chronic workaholic even though she knows she needs a vacation real badly.”

Jerry nodded, even as he took a turn, as they were walking along in the cavern. “Yeah, I can even tell she needs to relax. And as a nerd, that’s saying something.” then thought and said. “I wonder if she would enjoy a good game of Orges & Obellties?” that would make anyone unwind and have fun.

Snickering, Cadence told, “if you’re going to set up a game, you better invite me and Shiny.” to his look, she told, “he’s a certified dungeon master.”

One could hear the grin breaking into his voice, as Jerry said. “Ah, a new challenger approaches the DM Overlord.” and told. “I’m certain I can have something unexpected for him to deal with…when I kidnap you two to join in the fun.”

“How about in a few weeks from now?” asked Cadence. “We all could use a break after what’s been happening recently. And I’m sure it would do everyone some good to just take a couple days to do something fun.”

“Oh yes-- and I think I know what to do to take the mind away.” nodded Jerry as he added. “Oh speaking of-- what do you think of the colors?” and motioned to his armor. “I wanted to go with first impressions, black is nice and all-- but I want to make sure they weren’t dealing with a bloodthirsty tyrant, but a King-tyrant.”

Looking him over, Cadence said while tapping her cheek, “I think you did fine with black. Though the midnight blue is a nice change of pace.”

“I figure if I’m going to be seen as an Overlord to them? I might as well be a unique Overlord…” though Jerry hesitated a bit and asked. “Twilight…did fill you in on what you might be dealing with, right?”

Nodding, Cadence told, “she told us all what we’ll be dealing with.” going on to tell, “it’s the reason I was sent. Aunty Celestia might trust Twilight, but she felt that I would be better as I have far more experience with this sort of thing.” going on to add, “she also felt that I would be less threatening towards this Queen and her people. Since they can sense the magic within us? It only made sense to her that it was better to send one of us with a magic more similar to their own.” catching his interest.

“Similar, what do-- oh. Ooooooh,” started Jerry. “Love, yeah, that would be a ‘Good’ thing.” nodding a bit, as he glanced ahead, seeing lights ahead as he said. “Good choice of you being picked. Since if this is the same Queen they have that I know? then…I have a good idea what’s going on.”

Cadence was very curious, but refocused ahead. Mentally preparing herself for the talks to come. “Hopefully we can work this whole situation out in a few days' time. I sure would hate it if a small-scale issue rises up because nobody on either side can compromise or agree on peace.”

“Yeah, with her? It’s a maybe….” though Jerry added with a glance. “It’s her ‘followers’ I’m more worried about.” though his focus went ahead, as they entered a large area. One full of lush life, trees, plants, clear water trickling along as gentle streams and even soothing waterfalls. It was all a large expense of nature and light, one illuminated by many crystals full of magic. With homes being built or constructed along the tree branches or in high areas.

Jerry glanced over, and while he didn’t see an entourage? He saw just across a bridge of roots and a tree? Was a dryad. The plant woman of Good stood there, as she seemed to hold a slight smile and gave a greeting bow. “Greetings, being of Light, we had been expecting you.” though her face lightly frowned as she added. “And hello…being of Evil. we also had been expecting you.”

Yeah, I knew that was going to happen. thought Jerry as he said. “Of course, I presume your Queen is awaiting us somewhere?”

“Yes, she is waiting at the end near the great hall.” told the Dryad as she turned to motion along behind. “Just go straight, and you shall see it.” and turn to added. “Be warned, Dark One. you may have power-- but your power barely holds a candle to the Light of Queen Fay.”

“As long as we are being pleasant, I’m sure we won’t need to have a confrontation.” told Jerry as he went on. “After all, I came alone beside those of the Equestrians here, didn’t I?”

While she scrutinized him? Cadence spoke with a reserved, if not gentle tone, “I’m sure we can discuss pleasantries when we meet the Queen herself.” then gave a respectful nod to the dryad. “Thank you for the directions. We’ll be on our way.” and looked to her guard. Without a word they followed the alicorn as she began to walk. Jerry’s not far behind.

Both gave glances, though Jerry did so more subtly. While Cadence was far more open. Taking in the strange people and magical creatures that were calling this place home. She perked up at the sight of some fair-skinned people and some, “Jerry, you didn’t tell me more of your kind were down here.” confusing him as he had to look. Then he corrected Cadence.

“They aren’t.” told Jerry. “Those are Elves. They are part of the ‘Light and Good’ creatures.” going on to tell. “You’re thinking of humans…and I highly doubt there’s any among them here.”

Making a face, Cadence turned and asked, “really? They're different people?” And glanced back. “I don’t really see a difference.”

“It's the ears.” told Jerry. “Elves have long ears, and are usually good looking regardless the gender. Humans have ears I or Albert has.”

Shaking her head, Cadence said, “that’s a…. Shockingly minor difference.” Which he could understand. Compared to ponies? Elf and Man were so similar, that the comparison in contrast to ponies was almost moot. But he figured to enlighten the alicorn since she really had no reference of how dissimilar they were from the other.

“That and they live far longer than a normal human.” added Jerry. “Like, centuries at least. They also prefer nature, don’t usually kill unless they have to, they also use magic and are born with it. Humans, we have to be pretty lucky to have magic or…in my case? Have to force it into us.”

Humming for a moment, Cadence watched the elves and even smiled at a few children that were hiding nearby and peeking at them. Turning to Jerry, Cadence said, “I have a good feeling that the Elves and ponies will get along pretty well if they’re as peaceful as you make them out to be.”

“Ehhhhhhh, don’t think it will be that easy. Elves are also…hrm, what's a nice word….” Hawed out Jerry, thinking it over a bit, “a bit too gungho on nature and preserving on ‘wildlife’.”

The alicorn rose a brow, but shook her head. “I’m sure we’ll find out eventually when we start trading culture.” sounding pretty optimistic. Jerry didn’t quite share it. But then again… if ponies could make nice with a Chaos God and as of recently in his lands, Caribou? Their former tormentors?

… actually, Jerry was starting to wonder why ponies were making nice with everything that threatened their very existence. And now that he thought about it? Twilight was making nice with changelings who, by the words of two of Twilight’s friends, practically conquered them one day. Did ponies just like making friends with everything that could potentially destroy them?

After a moment of thought, Jerry decided that Ponies were crazy. And that’s saying something compared to a human's own brand of crazy. Or, that’s what he liked to think. Because there was no way humans would do something just as insane!

“Dark one.” hissed out an elf, keeping their child a bit farther.

“Evil incarnate.” muttered a few fairies, flying off a bit away, as to keep away.

“Destroyer of Nature…” told another elf in disgust.

And that…made Jerry realize that he’s technically surrounded by the enemy…and is here to diplomatically talk with them….great. Now the ponies were rubbing off of him. Though the talks weren’t helping much, but…well…he was filled with Evil, an Overlord…that…kinda was how it was.

Inside his sealed powerful suit of armor, Jerry gave an exasperated sigh. He was almost glad that they reached a giant tree where the roots seemed to weave into an elegant archway. The Elven guards eyed them-- i.e. Jerry himself --while allowing them to pass on in. it was here, in a nicely furnished room just past a set of large decorated doors, that they met the Queen herself.

The queen held a glow around her body, a glow of Light and Good. It seemed to radiate off her being, and Jerry half winced, mostly from the power of it. It seems to be blaring at his own Evil of his gauntlet, and to an extent his being. But his reaction was hidden from the Queen, as Fay sat there in her throne, and seemed to look at them both with a serene gaze. Her pale skin glowing like the moon, and her blue locks curled and braided in a manner like flowing water. Her dress is almost reflective of fresh white snow and frost.

If Gnarl was here, he would’ve demanded the light show be off.

But Jerry's focus wasn’t on her-- no. It was on her ‘right hand man’, Florian. That knife-ear backstabbing bastard. With his ‘hippie’ look, his leather and grass garment, his dreadlocks-- of course he would be here. Odds are he was likely having a means to travel a bit for a time…and likely waiting till he got his ‘Empire’ to come over and drain more magic.

Well Jerry wasn’t going to let him do that. But first? He needed patience. He needed to wait. And he needed…to make sure he can get the bastard to reveal the truth. But his focus was pulled away as Fay spoke. “Greetings, you must be this ‘Alicorn’ that was spoken of.” Fay looks to Cadence in curiosity.

Cadence gave a bow, but soon told while rising up, “Princess Mi Amore Cadenza. Cadence is fine though.” and spoke on. “Princess Twilight, my sister-in-law was originally to come. But it was decided that I should take her place as I have more experience in these sorts of matters.”

“Yes,” nodded Fay and looked at Jerry, slightly frowning. “And…you must be the new Overlord replacing your predecessor.” and said. “I thought there were to be no Overlords after the previous one mysterious disappeared.”

“Less of disappeared and more of…misplaced.” told Jerry. “But, you can say I’m a unique Overlord.”

“Be wary my Queen,” said Florian in a slightly leery manner as he motioned with his hand pulling out his blade. “For the Dark One clearly is arrogant, in coming here alone without his little rats among him!”

“Arrogant?” said Jerry in slight amusement, as he shook his head. “Well, it's less arrogant, and more of, well, being polite. Since you all are, technically living off my land, even if you’re under it.”

“See? He clearly believes these are his lands,” flamboyantly proclaimed Florian as he raised his hand over his head in a dramatic fashion. “When clearly all lands belong to the Mother Goddess, or rather to you, Queen Fay.”

Must…resist…hippie….insult… thought Jerry as much as he could.

Cadence raised a brow, but soon said, “who is this, if I could ask, Queen Fay.” And considered the Elf, “is he your advisor?” Seeming to eye Florian a bit.

“This is Florian, he is both my advisor, and my right hand as he oversees all military actions.” spoke Fay in turn, as she glanced at Jerry before going on. “And he has a slight point, Dark One, for these caverns are of nature, and as I embodied all of nature, these lands are not yours to own.”

“You might want to reconsider that.” told Jerry with a grin in his tone. “You’re not the only big fish in the sea anymore. Not in this world anyways.” as he said. “In fact, you’re a small frog in a pond compared to what's here.”

“You dare proclaim our Queen to be small? She is the avatar of our Goddess!” said Florian.

“And I met the goddess of the sun, and her sister the moon, who is also of dreams. I also own the island here and everything on it. And I also, oh yes-- I'm the only one with transportation for anyone here on said island.” said Jerry as he said. “This ain’t the old world anymore, you’re running on different laws.”

“And you seem to believe you are a ‘big fish’?” asked Fay with a slight raise of her brow.”

“Well, I’m not the big fish, as I clearly am outclassed.” admit Jerry with a light shrug.

“Ha, does that mean the embodiment of Evil finally knows when he is matched against Good?” prod Florian.

Chuckling a bit, Jerry responded. “No, I just don’t want to have a deadly-sun-laser pointed at my face.”

Cadence then chastised to him, “Princess Celestia wouldn’t use the sun for that.” and paused to amend. “At least not a second time.”

And while the two looked at that, Jerry retorted with a raised finger. “Aha, see? There's always a possibility.”

“What exactly do you mean, ‘different laws’?” questioned Fay. seeming rather intrigued by this knowledge.

“Weeeeelll, Fay,” said Jerry. “For one, the sun and moon don’t move by themselves, they’re moved by two goddesses of pony kind-- which is what Cadence and her two guards are, different form what know of equines.” going on to tell. “Second, the nature of Good and Evil aren’t as strict and uniformed. There is a mixture of the two, or sometimes neutral, or even levels and ranks as things are more complex.” going on to add.

“So in short, whatever beef we may have, is obsolete in this new world, as shit is real.”

While the two stared at him, FAy more so as the Queen was trying to work this over? Cadence decided to speak up. “To point, my Aunts, Princess Celestia and Princess Luna both use their magic to move sun and moon and have full say of when they move and where they move. It’s in a way, their right as Alicorns of Sun and Moon respectively.” Cadence then put a hand on her chest and told, “I’m the Alicorn of Love, meaning I have say and sway over the aspect of love to a great extent. I’m capable of sensing, seeing and even influencing the aspect that is Love itself.”

“Even my sister-in-law is the same.” Continued to tell Cadence. “Twilight is an Alicorn of Friendship, or more to point the one of the element’s it represents in our belief-- Magic. She has a similar power and place in our world in line with it.”

“If this is true,” started Florian as he turned to Fay. “then that means you Queen Fay can be in rule of nature and of Light-- and take in full embodiment over it all!”

“Yeah, she may have to get in line.” told Jerry as he shook his head, and at Florian's sudden turn, Jerry told on. “There’s a lot more than just these alicorns that are god-like.”

Nodding to him, Cadence spoke, “there are other races, other people, other powers.” and made a face, “one such example is Discord. A Spirit of Chaos. And might as well be a god in his own right with how powerful he is.” then shook her head. “But he’s not part of the topic at the moment, and honestly there’s more going on in the world currently that is more concerning.”

While Fay muse a little, she refocuses on the topic. “Regardless, while I and those of my people here would accept any negotiations with you, Princess Cadence and to your people and other rulers,” and gave a slight disapproving look to Jerry. “It is the Overlord that I have trouble agreeing with, as he seems to believe these caverns are his, and believe this place is his.”

“Well again, you’re on my island, even if you’re underground, you’re on it.” told Jerry in a simplistic tone.

Cadence breathes out and tells, “Jerry. Part of this is to negotiate common ground between you both.”

“I’m willing to negotiate, I’m just stating facts.” told Jerry in turn.

“You are a spawn of evil!” told Florian as he said. “I bet this is merely some ploy to make us lower our guard!”

Jerry chuckled a bit as he said. “Alright, I’m a bad guy.” nodding at this as he didn’t deny it. “You’re right.” then raised a finger. “But, I’m also not a bad guy.” going on to tell. “For example, I am here, alone, with no guards, no support. All by myself. And I’m here, willing to talk with you all. Which is saying a lot.”

For a moment, he saw Florian splutter in some confusion. Even Fay slightly scrunched her pretty face up in slight confusion at his contradictory statement. Jerry couldn’t stop the grin that formed under his helmet, and decided to go on. Not because it was true… but it was screwing with their ‘black-and-white’ thinking so much.

“You see, unlike previous Overlords? I prefer to keep in mind a few things. I keep my word of any bargain I make. I make sure that I let people live if they surrender, I also give dental to my workforce. Sure it’s not health care, but we technically already got free health care and medicine, so, there's that.” going on to tell. “And sure, I might raze or pillage, but it’s for the betterment of others. Namely my servants and citizens. Or allies.”

“And the only places I do raze, pillage, kill, or other nasty things-- are people I and my allies hate. Or at least I really, really don’t like. Or totally deserve it.” Explained Jerry as he soon finished up. “Because honestly? Total evil is completely overrated. Being an asshole is WAY more fun.”

“You, I-- you still enslave others!” told Florian. “You’re not even denying that!”

“Well, I,” Jerry started, then paused in realization. “Oh wait…I never really enslave anyone.” and musing a little to himself. “I completely forgot that was an option. Then again I rather use indentured servitude-- less messy and doesn’t cause issues for politics.”

“You’re not even hiding it!” started Florian with a pointed finger, and looked at Cadence. “You are actually allied to that beast?!”

Nodding, Cadence told, “compared to what my people had to endure? He’s very tolerable.” And turned her eyes to Fay. “to give context, before Overlord Jerry came? Equestria was tricked and conquered by the Caribou Empire. They came to the Empire seeking aid, when it was all a front to infiltrate our nation and turn on us. Brainwashing our Studs-- or males --into being rapists. Turning mares-- again, females for reference --into sex toys and slaves.”

The Alicorn breathed out with, “for three years Equestria was plunged into what could be considered a nightmare. Our stallions were twisted by magic to think like the Caribou who only saw the female gender as sexual slaves and pets to do their bidding. While all those that were female, no matter age, were there to serve, be used for pleasure and to toy with.” And almost hardened her gaze. “We had no rights. We weren't even people, simply property and things.”

“Will Equestria be in debt to the Overlord for his help?” asked the alicorn. “Yes. And maybe for a time.” then shook her head. “But, he also helped us when none could or wouldn’t. And when it’s all said and done? We will have our freedom restored and have our rights. No longer having to worry about our Stallions being warped into a shadow of themselves. Or to fear about being raped out in the street. Or even feel terror that our fillies will be snatched away and brought up as sex-dolls as young as six years of age.”

Florian seems to scrunch his face, looking a little off on that. Though Jerry knew it was an act. He knew just the way Florian was shifting his face a little. Though Fay seems to contemplate. Thinking and musing as she looks at Jerry in confusion. “A Overlord…who helps others…'' looking at him as she pressed her lips. “Why would the embodiment of Evil, aid, instead of supporting this form of Evil?”

Puffing a bit, Jerry told up front. “Because while I know I’m an evil bastard that may never be turned Good or can never be a ‘Hero’? Even I have standards of evil.” going on to tell. “I’m the type of Evil that wants to have the productivity and efficiency of a running empire. Those bastards, are the type of evil that would fuck everything and enjoy the short term before they died. Aka, previous Overlords. I do not want to have a short term ruling. If I’m going to be the Overlord? I’m going to be the one that will live for a long time.”

Cadence smiled a bit and said, “by simple terms in our world? He’s considered ‘Lawful Evil’. Someone that’s more concerned with the letter of the rule and organized parameters to follow.” then shook her head. “He doesn't go outside those rules and keeps to them. And if those rules say helping people is what has to be done for his survival? Then he’ll help people. It’s selfish, but he’s not going out of his way to burn the world to the ground.”

“Unless it’s for a good reason!” interjected Jerry real quickly with a raised finger.

“Is the…Overlord really a good alternative?” questioned Fay with knitted brows. “The Overlord, and those previous, are always Evil incarnated. They are the embodiment of Evil itself.”

Nodding, Cadence said, “in Equestria’s experience? The Overlord, or at least the iteration we have been dealing with, is rather tame in comparison to some of the evils my nation had to deal with.” Then decided to add in some amusement to Jerry. “It probably helps that Jerry isn’t very good at being evil.”

“Hey, hey, hush you.” told Jerry with a scowl. “I’ll have you know, it’s really hard trying to be Evil with so many people upstaging you!” adding on. “Besides, it’s not fulfilling to kick someone when they’re already down. I rather do it when they’re already standing. It's sad when they’re already down.” then added. “Also, it's far less impressive if they’re already on their last leg. That’s just petty evil.”

“You are…not like the previous Overlord.” said Fay with furrowed brows, staring at Jerry as she went on to question Cadence. “Does his words hold any truth? On him ‘owning’ this island we inhabit?”

Considering her words, Cadence spoke, “as far as Equestria and possibly the world is concerned? This is his domain.” going on, “even his magic has somewhat influenced the island. And for us ponies? That’s more than enough evidence that this is his Island.” And looked around. “I can’t exactly say the same for your own home. There’s a distinct difference in magic between his Castle and the surrounding land, and here.”

“That is because he is using Evil, Dark magic.” said Florian with a tsk as he motioned around. “We are using Good, Light, and nature magic to spread what is natural for us.” and went on. “I wouldn’t be surprised if all he attempted to make is just weeds and sickly trees of evil.”

Cadence gave a strange look to the elven man. Like she was even less sure of him than before. But she ignored him and continued to address the Queen directly, seeming to outright ignore the elf. “While it’s true there is dark magic in the Overlord’s domain? We Equestrian’s don’t see it as outright evil. Some of us have an adversity to it. And in our world? There’s a difference between Evil magic and Dark magic. Even if they are synonymous. Much like how Light and Holy magic are synonymous. In my senses? There’s Light magic all around, but not necessarily holy magic that you would label as ‘Good’. Just like how the Overlord is brimming with Dark magic, but not outright evil.”

“But it also causes issues for you all when you sense it from him, yes?” brought up Fay. “wouldn’t it be better, if this island was full of Good and Light to cover it?” Jerry's eyes raise a brow as if wondering if she was insulting him.

“Not completely.” Cadence honestly spoke. “Actually, if you’re willing? I would personally suggest a compromise that you both share your own halves of the island.” And raised a hand, “and I know, you both have an adversity to the other. But please, hear me out.”

Fay made a face, but motioned for the alicorn to continue. So Cadence spoke. “Jerry’s been working on cultivating the land into something more livable for his people. Dark Magic does have an effect on life to warp it. And his Minions seem to be aware of this and have been not using any to do their farm work.”

“But, as you might imagine that makes farming a little challenging. Even with the Earth ponies and Pegasi ponies helping.” Explained Cadence. “If you two can find common ground to work on? Perhaps your people can help make this island more fertile and have space to grow on the surface. In turn? Jerry would have the needed tools and supplies to help your people expand down here where you live.”

While Fay seems to hesitate? It was Jerry that spoke first. “I’ll be blunt, Fay. I’m willing to let you, your people, your elves, and any Light and Good creature live on my island, even topside if you want to help grow into whatever it is you want.” seeming to catch Fay off guard a bit as she didn’t expect him to offer up a, in all honesty, open agreement. “I’ll even let you all close up around in some sort of ‘isolated area’ if it makes you feel better.”

“In return, however, while I do need the tools and supplies, as well as making life grow on this island? All is to not have any trouble between your people and mine. Because while I can deal with you all living on my island? My main concern is if some…people, specifically on your side, might cause trouble because of this whole, ‘Good vs Evil, Light vs Dark’ blah, blah, blah.” and shake his head.

“I want us to drop this whole issue. Because right now, in all honesty? I care nothing on this whole thing of our old world. My main focus? Is my people and their safety.” going on to tell. “Honestly, I like my new life of ‘not that evil’. Really opens up the possibilities of what I can do with my life. But,” and raised a finger. “That will get interrupted, if I hear trouble happening between my people. And perhaps in the future, when there’s diplomatic talks, you could, I dunno…refer to this island and its people under my protection as its King-tyrant?”

“King…tyrant?” started Fay in confusion. “Why not a King instead?”

Cadence sighs, “he’s set on that title.” and gives a look to Jerry. “He refuses anything else. I’m pretty sure his Wife even tried talking him out of it, but he insists that it has to be ‘King-Tyrant’.”

“It's either Overlord, or King-tyrant. I am not using any other titles, as Overlord is my main title, and King-tyrant sounds badass. It’s a perfect title for a Lawful Evil ruler.” told Jerry.

Fay stare at him and asked in utter dumbfound, “...you have a wife?” As she knew Overlords have mistresses, but never wives.

“Well, technically she is my ‘mistress’-- but she’s mostly my wife. But yes.” Jerry answered as he added. “And yes I do have concubines-- but that was my wife's idea.”

“And I bet you have a slave hidden away as well.” started Florian.

“Hey, hey, she willingly became my slave!” defended Jerry. “Major difference!”

Cadence raised a hand, “the concubines would be our fault partially too. Equestrian culture practices ‘herding’, as we have more mare’s then Stallions.” and while looks were given?

Jerry agreed with a nod. “She's right, I am innocent in this regard.” the fact that the Overlord declared himself innocent was….shocking.

Fay took a moment, then asked. “What is the name of this island, and of your city, Overlord?”

“Oh uh,” nearly fumbled Jerry as he realized… he never got around to naming the place. Quickly he got out, “This, this is uh, the Island of Nowhere. and my city, is named Home.”

He was BSing them. Folrian knew it. Fay knew it. Even Cadence knew it. It was a blatant lie that Jerry was making into fact there and then. It seemed then that Cadence added to make her point well known. “Told you he was pretty bad at being evil.”

“I’m busy, okay! I have a lot more stuff to focus on than naming things!” double down Jerry.

“What could be more important than naming your island and territory?” called out Florian, even as Fay had a small, if not faint, amuse smile on her lips.

“To humiliate my enemies, hear the sound of my pleased herd, and to be the kind of Overlord that is benevolent rather than malevolent!” declare Jerry.

“You are the worst Overlord I have ever seen!” said Florian with disgust.

“Ah, but I am the only Overlord you have seen.” brought up Jerry. “Which makes me the best by default.”

Cadence smiled, then glanced to see Fay also smiling just a tiny bit. The banter was, in a sense, funny. Well, partial arguing seeing as Florian was obviously trying to pick a fight and rile Jerry up. But it didn’t seem to be doing what the elven man wanted.

Clearing her voice, Cadence spoke on. “In any case.” Trying to get things back on track, after being derailed so much. “Could I possibly ask that we take our talks someplace private between the three of us, Queen Fay?” Going on to tell, “We Princesses of Equestria have drawn up a rough draft of what an alliance might entail and I wish to go over them with you and the Overlord.” and glanced. “Overlord Jerry, did you also bring your own draft for the possible alliance?”

“I have.” nodded Jerry as he took out a scroll and unrolled it, as he thanked ALL that is good and to an extent, Evil, that he not only has a PR team to help him…but a certified Lawyer. And not just a blue, but an actual lawyer. And he made sure she enjoyed her position as ‘Overlord Lawyer’ in helping make contracts or making sure there’s no loopholes. He was glad that her cutie mark was a lawbook, because pony cutie marks were awesome like that. “I made sure it is both fair, and reasonable for both sides.”

The Queen found herself almost intrigued and curious now. Not just at the Eqeustrian’s initiative, but at this idea that the Overlord could make something ‘fair’. She would still have to read over the draft and scrutinize it the best of her ability. But if there was a grain of truth to Cadence's words? This Overlord was not about to screw the rules as long as they benefited him. Still… talking house was something she was almost leery of. But they did seem rather honest.

The Overlord maybe not, but the Alicorn certainly seemed honest. So maybe she could trust her word that nothing underhanded would happen.

“Yes, let us convene into another room,” moving to get up as she looked at Florian. “You may attend to the soldiers, Florian.”

“Yes, my Queen.” the elf, as he walked off, or…danced off.

Jerry eyed at him as his helmet head turned a bit, as he was just waiting until Florian showed his true colors. He knew the elf was planning something. He was just good at playing as an idiot. But his attention turned when Fay motioned them to follow, and as both Cadence and Jerry walked along, Jerry prob. “So, Fay. how many were brought over here?” wanting to get a head count.

“Mostly the elves, Dyrads, fairies and sprites so far. We are waiting for the next group, our priestess, our civilians, and finally the spider.”

....oh. Oh yes….Jerry likes. thought Jerry as he said. “Well…perhaps we can work in some agreement, where I let you all be lended a Spell Catalyst in exchange for some…spider eggs?”

Both nearly stopped to give their own looks. Cadence in confusion, while Fay was merely shocked at what he was offering in return for eggs from, if she was right? Their Spider protector. Though Cadence said, “we can discuss trade agreements after we’ve decided on an agreeable alliance treaty.” And resumed walking. “You did clear a few days for the talks, correct?” (End)

Starting to walk, Fay said. “I cleared a week for us, as I wasn’t sure if the Overlord would be….talkative at all.”

“I honestly needed a break.” said Jerry as he told on. “After my latest adventure, I figured some down time would be nice, and a week of talking seem like a good thing. As I’m sure we can work over a few trade agreements. But, pardon me, I do have a question.” said Jerry as he asked. “Where did you procure a Spell Catalyst?”

Giving a side glance, as they walked into a hall, one made entirely of wood, as Fay responded. “We have found one from an area, Overlord. I understand they are…special for the likes of you. Am I to presume you had been seeking out…Netherworld artifacts for a while?”

“Indeed, and I’m sure after we do a few signing we can go into more detail on that.” said Jerry, as he added. “For now, let us just focus on reading over a few things and signing.”

Fay seemed to hum at his words. As she remarked. “You are rather…more relaxed compared to previous Overlords. And more talkative. Usually it falls unto your servant Gnarl to speak for you.”

“Oh him? Well…he’s well…been ‘relieved’ of his job. You can say I have a…distaste for betrayals.” responded Jerry.

Once more, Fay found herself blinking. Trying to get over that an Overlord actually done away with the old cunning advisor. Cadence gave a nod and spoke, “I remembered Aunty Luna saying that you had to deal with him before he tried something.” and asked, “but if he’s not dealing with the Minions while you’re away, who’s keeping an eye on them?” the doors to the new room are closing with a heavy thump.

“Some new and upcoming Minions, mostly Mortis and Quaver.” said Jerry as he told on. “Although Quaver mostly focus on anything around in the Dark Castle, while Mortis tends to the majority of them and the newborns-- or any minions I want back to life.” and as they moved into a room, with Jerry closing the door behind him as they all went to the table.

Nodding, Cadence places a scroll on the table and unrolls it. With a breath, she says, “as much as I would like to keep talking over recent events?” and motioned over the scroll, “it’s time to get to business.”

Jerry nodded, as he said while lowering his scroll on the table. “Lets.”

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Winds howled their icy song amongst the frozen lands that were once filled with life. A deep rumble filling them as thousands of feet, marching in discorded disharmony as undead shambled along. Their groaning bones and husky hisses filling the air ever so steadily, as if to challenge and overwhelm the howling winds around them.

And in the lead, floating on wisps of green necromantic magic, was their leader. A pale human man in dark robes. In one hand a sharpened and long blade. In the other a staff with a skull’s tip. His bare feet did not touch the icy ground as he advanced with his massive hoard. Wispy green eyes scanning slowly from left to right, searching for any remaining life.

With a wailing, he turned his attention up as from a storm cloud a Windigo came rushing down, intending to feast on him. In turn he just grinned, and pointed his staff upwards. His will commanding those in his ranks. As one, many undead unicorns, with flesh half fallen off and bone showing raised their heads. Their eyes glowing blue with unnatural light as they all let loose bursts of magic. And as one the wave of magical power lashed out, smacking and rebuking the Windigo.

It turned, darting down for another try. But it shrieked and turned away when a gout of fire smashed into its ethereal body. More unicorn undead working together to use old magics they had in their former life. And after battering the hungry spirit, scared it off. Forcing it to run and search for easier prey.

With the threat gone, the necromancer began to once more float onwards. His undead hoard follows along. While the man himself kept his eyes peeled. Searching for any living people he could… or lost remains. And as he wandered in the winter wastes, he wondered. What other beasts could he raise?

Perhaps he could find more wolves to join the calvary? Perhaps some bears to fill out the forward forces. Maybe some pegasi to conquer more of the skies? Or maybe something more exotic like the Manticores with their powerful bodies of claws, fangs and deadly venom.

The necromancer also supposed that he could always search for an old farm full of chickens and raise hundreds of those. It was ever so entertaining to raise and use a horde of undead chickens to both beat and humiliate his foes. But those thoughts were put aside. For as he continued onwards his gaze locked onto a strange, and interesting sight. A stretch of warm desert land with no hint of cold or death.

Interesting. New lands to conquer. Was the single, greedy thought in his mind. And with a raise of his staff, stamped it into the ground. Quickly undead ponies and caribou rushed to him as he commanded, “Search for stone, carve me basons and prepare to shape a gateway!”

It would pay him good to have a quick means to return here later.

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