Two beings sat in front of each other; one was an Alicorn made entirely of stars. Her eyes were like supernovae glowing brighter than the birth of creation itself. Her regal body, feminine in structure, told two stories. One, I can drop a planet on you at will. Two, these hips belonged to my husband, and he plows them like a field of battle every day, and I'm not afraid to show you how powerful they are.

The other being, the athletically slender mare, sat in front of the Alicorn as if she was being tried for all the crimes she committed in her life, but such was not the case. Her posture was calm, her head held high with a soft smile creasing her lips. Both were sitting on a field of stars on top of an unknown Galaxy somewhere in the universe.

The Alicorn was taken aback from such calm behavior. Normally, whoever deserved the right to be judged by her personally was a trembling mess of ethereal nerves, but the mare in front of her? No such fear. In fact, she was quite happy that the mare standing before her found comfort in her presence, which made the moment all the sweeter.

"Do you know why you are here?" the Alicorn asked in a surprisingly normal, motherly voice. There was no immense power, no weird audio, just your average, albeit, somewhat heavenly female voice.

"I'm guessing to say how bad I was before being sent down?" the mare replied honestly.

"Well, you definitely were bad, but not in the usual sense of the word. A lot of lust, not so much malice. Frankly, you are pretty tame all things considering," the Alicorn chuckled.

"Oh, God. I was hoping for Succubus status. Now you are telling me that I will be a shit Demon of Lust? My life in Hell is ruined!" the mare whined jokingly.

The Alicorn couldn't help but smile at the antics as it was a rare occurrence that one of the judged would try to lighten the mood in order for a better punishment, but it was not the case. Not this time anyway.

"I'm pretty sure the Succubi of Tartarus would love to have you in their ranks, but that is not the case today," the Alicorn replied.

"It's not?" the mare pouted. The Alicorn shook her head.

"No, and the best part is where you will be going. Would you like to know where you will spend a large portion of your new life?"

"Uh, huh?" the mare nodded.

"Well," she began. "Since your old body was incinerated via magical fire, your resonance with that world was also vaporized. Therefore, if I were to send you back, even through reincarnation, the world will reject you, In other words, you will die right as you were born."

"However, I can send you to a world similar to your own, where you can, without fear this time, have the life you deserve, but once you die there. No more do-overs. Do I make myself clear?"

The mare didn't know what to think. The Alicorn of sexy punishment was giving her a second chance to have everything she always wanted; a family, a lover, friends, her own private BDSM dungeon. Never would she had thought she would be given the chance, but here it was. Just for her, but what's the catch?

"I know that look," the Alicorn smiled knowingly. "The catch is simple. All you have to do is support the mare of the Night in her time of need."

"Like, work for her as a Guard or something?" the mare asked quizzically, not liking where this was going.

"More or less. The time will come when she needs ponies like you to rally at her side."

"But do I get my cuddle dungeon?" the mare inquired. The Alicorn rolled her eyes.

"Of course."

"Then can I go now?"

"Awe, and miss a good time with me?" the Alicorn teased.

"As much as I want to know what those thighs can do. I don't want to die in the afterlife from snoo-snoo." The Alicorn laughed as her horn glowed a soft white.

"Then off you go, and please. Enjoy this life. You have done more than enough to earn this chance."

Author's Notes:

Hello! It is me! Solstice.

I'm not very good with Openings, but this be a Sequal to me other Story, A Winter's Rose. Would you need to know it to enjoy this one? Maybe, not really. It would help you understand some things, but other than that, it is not necessary.

Also, constructive critiquing, please. I don't delete comments all that much, but those that do have a special place in hell for bs shit posting. So if you are going to shit post then be clever. bs shit posting not allowed cause it ruins stories for everyone. Clever shit posting is funny. Everyone likes funny.