Sauron put the Crystal Heart back in the purse Sahvoz has lost. Sauron after putting the Crystal Heart back inside the purse, freed the Pegasus from his grip. The pony fell on the ground hitting it hard. He grunted and moaned, but it wasn’t that bad. Sauron had something he wanted to get into his hands for some time now, he could maybe leave a stain in this artefact so that, just in case, he might control the magical barrier it makes.

He didn’t know where to hide this thing though, he can’t hide it in his room, as it would get discovered, and he can’t risk him getting accused of stealing it. This thing had to be secured with many guards, at least one thing would have been done correctly by the ponies. He also might use the skills of this burglar for his own gains.

The Pegasus grew more and more impatient, he wanted the Crystal Heart back, he needed it back for his own…personal things would be a great danger. He can’t allow the “Crystal guest” to get it. Besides that, he is foreigner, he can do something to other ponies when he damages accidently the Crystal Heart.

“Tell me, Sahvoz, how important is it for you to have this object for you?” Sauron asked.

“I will tell you nothing, you wouldn’t understand.”

“Oh really?”

The Pony’s eyes changed from its amber color to orange, just like Sauron’s, he moaned and screamed as pain filled his mind. Blood came down from his nose, and he twisted and curled himself in a fluffy pony ball. He grabbed his head with his hooves. He was tormented, his spirit was stabbed, the very sad memories flew before his wretched by Sauron’s magic eyes.

“Tell me, why do you need it?”

The pony’s response was deep exhales and inhales as he managed to go into a corner to get as far away as he could from Sauron. For their sake no one was in there and no one was assigned to this piece of the palace for this time. The ash grey pony was shaking, feathers dropped from his wings, first two then five and ten.

His mane was now in a chaotic and bad shape, he looked like a poor homeless Pegasus that was on drugs. The screams of every person he might have potentially hurt, innocent or not came back and made a home in his mind. The deepest memories of his past and his family became dominant, how his father was obsessed with gambling, or how he became a mercenary, how he killed for money, he murdered innocent ponies for cash.

“You know, we could work together. Just stop hiding in that corner like a coward.”

Sauron with his will and though turned him towards him. He with his own vision and imagination ordered his limbs how to work and where he should to place his steps. His eyes, they were orange, not glowing, nor nice to look at, horrible and broken without power over or showing the presence of the original host who ruled them before Sauron.

“I propose we work together, I help you and you will serve me, I will personally do anything possible for your sake, and you will swear an oath of loyalty towards me.”

Sahvoz’s body made itself towards Sauron, with one step at a time he walked towards him. Of course, it was Sauron who commanded him. He made him sit with his head low, humiliating him before his great presence. Like a bug and a worthless marionette, he was nothing in Sauron’s eyes. He could spit on him, and he could make him lick his spit off the bloody carpet.

Sauron’s will left the pony’s body, not entirely as his posture was blocked. His mouth was opened, and his eyes were hurt, blood came from his mouth now, the pony coughed two time, heavily and painfully spitting more blood on the carpet. Just before Sauron’s feet. Great luck was with him, as the blood didn’t reach Sauron’s feet and didn’t get them dirty.

Sahvoz body was shaking. His wings partially stretched from the amount of stress and fear that was in his body. Adrenaline was relapsed into his veins, and he stood in Sauron’s cold and dark shadow. It was really a prestigious thing to even by that close to his magnificent presence. Sauron’s merciful side was the size of one sand granule.

It can be crazy, but Sauron enjoyed seeing a weak pony like this. These horses just were lucky he decided to do it the harmless way for them. They also were lucky as he might have found some small interest in Luna, Celestia and Twilight. These three ponies, although weak and pitiful animals. Had something he wanted. Power, renown, and cleverness.

“Do we have a deal?” He suggested. “If I was on your place, I would rather accept it, from where I’m from I got everything I wanted, and grown quite attached to things be like this.” He got on his knee and looked into the ponies frightened eyes, it was almost sad. “You don’t want to disappoint me? Do you?” He said, his voice low, his voice was torture, he looked so innocent, but the tone he said it with was belonging to a monster.

Sahvoz eyes watered as he looked at Sauron, this bastard held him here. With some unseen magic. With some strange force that was so strong it made him almost cry and now the only presence of him being close makes his heart race so fast. His heart, his heartbeat. So fast as his hooves when he ran to this palace.

Sauron’s hair, gold as the scales of the dragon who held his friends and his mare. Sauron’s clothing, so expensive and designed for a noble, just as he imagined at his possible future small wedding for his mare. His friends he has made and gave him a new life in this city. He can’t allow them to die, not now, not here.

Sauron grew more anxious and annoyed by the time the pony was taking, he decided to help him in his decision. Everyone needs some kind of help in making a decision. Don’t they? He stood up and took two steps back from the pony. He looked at the pony’s chest, and with his eyes going up, towards Sahvoz’s head, he lifted him up from the ground.

“Look, I can play all day, these filths.” He said with disgust moving his head where the royal crystal couple might be. “Have angered me today, I need some enjoyable time spending, sadly I don’t have anything. But you came!” He said with a smile, and winked at him.

Sahvoz tried to move his hoofs, to beg, as his tongue was paralyzed, and his lungs only allowed him to breathe, his muzzle was stuck in one place, his muscles in his jaws were powerless against Sauron’s will. He couldn’t say a word, so he needed to show, but that was also impossible.

Sauron put his hand up, the paint and the rocks on the walls shook and cracked, under him the granite tiles broke like a mirror, smoothly all the way up where the hallway ends, from both sides. The glass that protected the very ancient and very historically important crafts made in Sombras regime were, saying it slightly, deflected under his power.

He moved his hand to the right.

The walls started to break, and the middle of the walls started to move inwards. He pushed the risk, it cracked, and it falls on the floor and more and more dust was accumulating. Small stone pieces were under such a high pressure they became one bigger stone under Sauron power.

He did the same moving his hand left, the same effect followed, and the floor under him just broke like the most loyal Armies in Middle-Earth. Behind Sauron and before him, the whole hallway was a mess, what happened on the other side of the hallway behind the walls he destroyed and ruined? The same thing, the only difference was that he wasn’t there.

“Now, let’s take care of your wing.”

Sauron stretched the Pegasus wing, it was his right wing, a nice piece of flesh, large and protective, he could see in was quite muscular. This Pegasus did fly a lot in his youth, and lately or now. He controlled this piece of his body with ease. The Pegasus didn’t feel a thing, only something pulling, but that would change.

“If you don’t choose, I will have to give an advice. It will cost you the ability to fly forever, trust me.”

The pony looked at Sauron and nodded his head to say ‘No’ as much as he could. Sauron saw this, but only for more clear massage he ignored his signs and continued his statement.

“It would end with amputation. Surely it would be a horrifying” He walked to the right “And painful” He walked to the right “Unbelievable “He took a step forward” Experience” He smirked.

“I-I…w-w-will…sum-mmbit”

Sauron heard what the Pegasus said, although it was like a whisper of an ant, who said something to herself, or to the great heavens that Manwë has made. He closed his eyes, it filed him with power and the conviction that he has control over anything he wants, if he chooses to take the lead and rule over it.

“Say it louder, I didn’t hear a thing.”

“I-I will… su-submit.”

“Again please.”

“I said.” He took a deep inhale. “I. Will… submit.”

Sauron has dropped the pony on the ground, this is what he wanted. This is exactly what he wanted. A small advice from a friend always helps. Or the support from helping someone always helps in making a decision, he just gave a hand to a pony in need and he made the right decision. Too bad not everyone accepts Sauron’s help.

“I’m happy you made the right decision Sahvoz. We have familiar goals and we have familiar thoughts. This will be start of a great Friendship between us.” Sauron said, and he snickered at the end.

Sahvoz was finally free, he was free, he didn’t have to do anything. He could now rest. He could breathe as he wanted, he could speak, and he could do the craziest things he imagined. Happiness was brought back, hoping he can maybe hug his mare when he saves her. The only thing left, was the Crystal Guest.

Sahvoz looked up, he saw Sauron holding the purse he has lost, in his left hand there were his hoof blades. He dropped them as Sauron has picked him up, the leather belts have broken. Sauron gave the pony a small stare and threw the Crystal Heart and his weapons towards him. Sahvoz protected himself from the incoming blades by first catching the Crystal Heart and then reflecting the incoming blades with it.

“When are you supposed to give this artefact to them?” Sauron asked.

“Midnight.” Sahvoz uttered.

Sauron nodded and turned away with his hands behind his back, he looked like a young elder. Yes, a young elder. Someone smart, knowing everything, but young. Technically he wasn’t young, he was older than most things in this World. But his body looked young, and handsome. Protective posture, sinister voice that is seductive, everything he needs to wrap a female around his finger and to deceive a husband to his will.

“So be it, where exactly are you supposed to fix your problem?”

“There are mountains surrounding the city in the north… there are the great caves of ice.”

“How long does it take to go there?”

“Up to three hours.”

Sauron thought, if right now it is 6 pm. He need to meet him at 8 pm at least to go there and have some spare time. Plus, he needs to find a way to get out of this place without anyone knowing. The question is, how long has he been preparing to come inside this place, he had to scout or have a snitch that told him about the patrols and possible entering’s.

“How long have you been preparing to steal the heart?”

The Pegasus just grunted and responded. “Yesterday evening and the whole day now.”

“How much trouble might we face?”

“Up to four, maybe five dragons.”

“Dragons?”

This was interesting, really, really interesting. This is something new! He thought he will have to fight ponies and here suddenly he talks about dragons? The last dragon he has fought with was defeated thanks to him changing his appearance with his long-lost ability to shape shift. This time it will be the same. If not pure physical strength, then magic and his abilities will save the day, he will slowly show this Pegasus his power and that he shouldn’t betray him.

“But they are young, up to thirty or fifty years, maybe taller then you.”

“Young? What did you to do these kids?”

“Not kids, but legit grown dragons, they stop being kids after they reach twenty years, they are just young, still doesn’t it mean they are weak.” Sahvoz managed to stand up.

“Their power is nothing compared to mine, don’t you worry, you will have the honor of doing what you are supposed to do.”

Sahvoz just looked at Sauron, and he begin to again tie the lost purse to his side, now he had to get out of this place, what’s worse the guards will know he was here as Sauron has left a mess. He destroyed everything!

Sauron also thought how to get Sahvoz out of here, he needs to find a way of throwing him out of this place without anyone seeing him fly or leave this palace. He could just go to the more or less hidden exit and get him out. Or he could also make the guards just, fall asleep and he will make the path clear.

“The mess you made, will tell them where I could have possibly been, and since you are here, you would be though that you cooperated with me.”

Sahvoz didn’t know, but talking in such way to Sauron wasn’t the best idea. However as Sauron didn’t yet tell him how to properly talk to him, he will let it go for now. He also doesn’t know his name, and it will be like this until Sauron’s doesn’t decide to tell him.

“I will fix this in less than a minute, they won’t see a difference.”

“I hope you know what you’re doing.” He tied the node as hard as he could

“I know, don’t you worry, I have more experience with discoloration then you are with stealing.” He paused. “How did you know where to find it? And how did you get in?”

Sahvoz looked at Sauron. “Somepony let me in, I don’t know who, but I know that there was a pony who let me in. How I found it?” He looked to the other purse he had with him, and he with his mouth took out a small map. “The layout of the royal treasury is rather simple, but heavily guarded. The ‘Diamonds’ are the protectors.”

Sauron took the map from him, and he opened it. It had no saliva on it. How it didn’t have any since this pony took it in his mouth? This world is really weird and illogical, just like Discord and how he looks like. He opened the map, and indeed the layout of the royal treasury was guarded by twenty-five ‘Diamonds’ each had his place marked with a triangle and there were paths drawn and how they walk..

“Who are these ‘Diamonds’?”

“Elite guards, it is said thy are trained in the southern forests, where dangerous animal live, they are supposed each kill alone one pack of Timberwolves, and bring a tooth of a manticore to their head captain, in this case Prince Shining Armor.”

So these ponies do have some intellect, they didn’t tell him about those elite guards, still only twenty-five, or more perhaps hidden in this palace? He doesn’t know what this place hides. The more of a reason to be careful and carefully find a way out, he needs to be back before they know the heart disappeared.

This also changed his plans, he needs to first find these guards and maybe get some of them on his side. But how did he know about the ‘Diamonds’? Maybe another snitch in this palace? If he was in power and he knew about this, he would have done some purifying work. Maybe he could use this for an advantage? If he gets to know these snitches, and he later decides to tell the monarchs, he will surely gain authority and some favors in the court.

“ ‘It is said’ So the citizens know about it? Or were you told?”

“The dragons somehow knew this, I didn’t believe them but quickly changed my mind after I managed to come inside.” Sahvoz explained.

“Alright then, I will get you out of here, at eight pm we will meet at the outskirts of the city.”

Sahvoz nodded and double checked if he did tie the ropes properly to his sides, he didn’t want to lose the Crystal Heart since he got it. But his attention was caught as Sauron touched the walls he has destroyed and the started to repair themselves, the cracks seemed to be vanishing and the dust that was on the carpets was sucked into the openings closing them. The flor also was being fixed, and granite tiles were merged with their shards into one.

Sauron’s left palm started to glow, a strange golden light circled around his hand and wrist, and he hold small glowing orange orb in his hand, he pointed his hand on the other wall, it shot, and a golden wave was send along the walls and the edges, everything seemed to get back to its place. It was so mysterious and so weird, as if everything was going reverse.

Sahvoz had blinked and everything was as it was. Sauron stood again normally with his hands behind his back and looked around to see if he has left anything that need to be fixed. A simple command to the stone made it fix itself. The power to manipulate elements was handy, and the authority of creating and shaping was with him, in his mind. It was easy to fix. He didn’t use to much power, anyhow, he still used slightly to much, his abilities are strongly enhanced since he is in this world. These small dragons will be nothing for him.

“Come.” Sauron ordered.

Sahvoz obeyed like a good pony, and followed Sauron to the place he was defeated, and he carefully watched his steps not to make too much noise. Sauron didn’t do this as most ponies knew he was here. Sahvoz tried to do steps when Sauron did, it was hard since he had four legs and Sauron was quicker than he was.

Sauron didn’t know where exactly should he go, but since this is a more open area opened for citizens from time to time, there needs to be some kind of hidden exit used in showing the youth or ‘tourists’ the way out, maybe some dungeons who also lead out. Who knows, this place is full of mysteries he will sooner or later find out about.

Sahvoz was heading where Sauron did, with every step almost perfectly matching his, his skill in fighting with Hoof Blades increased his trust in his moves and also how to quickly kill an enemy. Perfectly for this situation. Both Sahvoz and Sauron were heading to end of the Crystal Palaces museum.

Sauron stopped, and he gestured Sahvoz to do the same thing, he stopped with one of his hooves ready to be placed. Sauron listened for guards, as he has detected them by his magic and power. Life, yes, he detected life. A scary thing, detecting life. Almost frightening to know someone can detect life, as if he was death, cloaked in flesh.

“From all ponies, we had to get the most boring task.” complained a guard.

“Don’t cry over it, just do it and we will be over with it.” shouted another.

“It's easy for you, dust, rubbish and what more! Maybe princess Heart Flank will come here and moan how hard it is with that blonde guy.”

*Smack*

“Idiot! Do you want to get fired! Don’t insult them, you know what happened to Blue Grape?”

“He did in the public, and I do it because the circu-”

“Shut up and do what you are supposed to do.”

Now, did they refer to Princess Cadence or Flurry Heart? And two, is he the blond guy the ‘Heart Flank’ has problems with? Sauron won’t allow any of those horses to just blankly insult him! Ohh he will do something bad now, he will have to punish these soldiers for insulting someone way higher in ranks then they thought that person is.

“I will go and deal with this, you wait until I command you to come.” Sauron said without looking back at Sahvoz.

Sauron has continued, Sahvoz only sat and listened for the time Sauron will be done, he saw him disappear behind the corner. Sahvoz made his way so that he can see what Sauron will do to them, and from his experience, he has to say. That whatever he has in mind, it will be deadly, really deadly.

Sauron with premeditation made it so the sound of his steps can be heard, the Guards stopped their work, as metal hitting metal, and some sticks hitting each other stopped their sounds. The guards looked at each other, as Sauron carefully appeared behind the corner, he could go forward, and he looked like he was supposed to, but he looked at them and stopped. His acting was perfect, he really looked like as if he just noticed them.

“Good evening.” Sauron said with a smile, so warm and cheerful.

The guards saluted the ‘Crystal Guest’ “Good evening, my lord!” Both said at the same time.

Sauron approached interested in what they are doing, there were small doors opened, the looked poorly done and reminded him of doors designed for pantries. There was some empty bottles, probably wine, they looked old and were indeed dusty. He would give this one a hundred years. Good wine is always old, he himself didn’t drink too much, but from time to time a small glass of wine for digestion is needed.

“What is this?” Sauron asked.

The guards smiled and the complaining guards has answered “This is a path to the only wine cellar in this Palace. King Sombra used it in his days of rule, he had a small winery opened for ponies that pleased him in the city. They produced wine, that Sombra has upgraded it with his potions so that it would be addicting and make them more willing to do what he wants.”

“Interesting, who delivered the wine here?”

“The wine was brought from the dungeons that is connected to the winery, from there you could go anywhere in the city, the passages have been buried, only one tourist path to the city’s garrison barracks is left. As it was Sombras personal favorite hallway.”

“Why everything was buried but this one?”

“Well...” the guard looked for help from his companion, as he didn’t know why.

“Every pony would have a clear passage to the palace, besides that, todays buildings used by Sombra are now normal properties.”

Sauron nodded. It was such a very interesting and must story that a four year old kid would only enjoy it and think it is. Really, he has just luck that he managed to get to know there is an possible exit for Sahvoz. This world is really written by a child, nothing here has much difficulty, well maybe for fact these ponies didn’t tell him right away they have secretly elite guards.

“I don’t want to be a burden, but can I ask a question?”

“Of course, what would you like to know?”

“Who called me the ‘blond guy’?” He said with a sinister tone.

The guards felt unrealistic amount of sweat pouring from their forehead, as the complaining guards companion moved back. The guard who said it, was left alone in Sauron’s eyes. He smiled nervously. He kneeled down with his forehead low, he was an earth pony, with very light blue coat, and a white mane, he had green emerald eyes.

Sauron just looked at him, and changed his target for his companion who was behind him. Gulping hard, they hearts raced, both of them were in fear what he might do when he tells the princess, he has heard everything.

“I think I have to punish you.”

“Wh-”

Sauron has grabbed the guard by his throat and he has thrown him into the wall. As his pal behind him lightened his horn, Sauron has done a violent and very quick move towards the guard. He with his free right hand, summoned the air and force of gravity to his half open hand. There was a small flickering light. Sauron released it, looking at the guard, from there the energy he has summoned has met with him and he looked at the wall.

The unicorn was slammed into the wall on the left side of the hallway, leaving a crack and a opening in his skull.

Only to edit his work he with his hand in a position as if he wanted to scratch them, summoned their bodies before him. He placed his both hands on their head, they lighted up and light enveloped his hands. The eyes of the ponies have changed color, for a moment. But quickly it returned to their original one, with an glimmer of orange in them.

Sauron took control over the guards “Stand up.”

The guards, in unseen chains of Sauron will rose from the ground, obeying Sauron’s command. They had no choice, they were zombies, mindless creatures. Sauron could have only took partial control over them, and allow them to speak and have some independence in doing things while he won’t have any orders for them. But no, he took their freedom away.

“Drink.”

The guards looked at the wine, they opened the bottles and started to drink. Sahvoz has watched what has happened, it was terrible. Why did he have shown so much hate in his doing? Why did he do such an horrible thing! He has agreed to work for Sauron. The feeling of Sauron’s power that was above him that moment, it came back in made him shiver in fear.

“Sahvoz!” Sauron yelled.

Sahvoz snapped and galloped to Sauron, he saw Guards drinking wine, already four bottles were empty. Suddenly the guards stopped drinking.

“You will forget everything what happened, and that you saw me. You wanted to drink, but your hearts are of a coward, and you will say nothing.”

Sauron waved his hand, and the bodies of the guards dropped, grunting and moaning in pain. Sauron only again waved his hand, as one of the guards who hit the walls was placed where he hit it, so that it would seem as he, while drunk, has fallen and hit his head.

Sauron sighted, he looked at the ash grey pony. “Go, I will come after you in a moment, I need to make this more realistic then it is right now.”

Sahvoz nodded and he begin to head down the stairs. Sauron turned towards the guards he has ordered to get drunk, he kneeled over one. Sauron leaned forward and whispered in Black speech, that the pony should fall asleep. The guards grunting stopped, and soon he was sleeping, and he was such an easy target, he could have killed him, by snapping his neck, or causing internal bleeding. Stopping his heart, many ways to dispatch an animal were on his mind.

He came over to another and he said “dhûl-rad” (Sleep now).

The pony stopped twitching and moaning, his power to move was taken by Sauron’s supreme command over him. His spirit had no choice but to do as he wants, Sauron was too powerful for their weak minds. Not only that, they are animals, clearly, without lying to himself or anyone. An animal has an instinct, these are sentient and have personalities, but they are still animals, they have the mental power of an animal.

‘They. Are. So. Weak’ Sauron said in his mind.

Sauron only placed them more naturally, so that their positions would look like a accident by work. What can you say, they drunk on their duty, sadly their will get fired from their Job, too bad. They could have been useful. Before going down, Sauron turned back, and located one last bottle of wine they got out to clean them.

He broke the bottle with his willpower, and the wine spread upon the carpet, so that it would like they have enjoyed themselves too much. Sauron turned back and head down the stairs that were done poorly, they looked like they headed to the dungeons. There were torches on the walls, the path down was wide enough for Sauron not to have his head low, he didn’t like to have his head low, it showed weakness, like bowing. He doesn’t have respect before this piece of rock.

Sauron went down and he met Shavoz at the bottom, and indeed there was tons of wine bottles. Made out of birch wood tall and thick wine racks were placed with a two meter pause ten time in five rows time two. This was a big wine cellar. This King Sombra really had to like wine himself, or he really had too much ponies in the castle who he liked.

“Listen, from here you will go the dungeons, I don’t even know how this place is designed that suddenly from this level you can go to the dungeons.”

Sahvoz has nodded.

“Murder anyone in your way if necessary, in the dungeons you will have darkness on your side.”

Sahvoz nodded again. “I understand, but where is the path to the dungeons, I see anything leading anywhere.”

Sauron has closed his eyes and he stamped the floor twice. Sahvoz looked confused at what Sauron did, but then he heard rocks moving, something heavy has just opened and with a loud bang. Sahvoz went to investigate, where one there was a wine racks, there was now a half open passage leading to the dungeons.

“Done,” Sauron said, “but before you go through...” He started.

Sahvoz turned to see Sauron penetrating and scary gaze. Sauron extended his arm, and a black cloud came from it, it encircled his posture. Sauron has hit the cloud, as if he just sold a slap to it, and it was heading towards him. Sahvoz gasped, and closed his eyes, while he used his wings as protection from fear something will happen.

He felt the strange cloud touch him, it was cold and it was making him again remember certain events of his bad gong, he also saw an terrifying image. It looked like a cat eye, a lions eye burning and eating his very soul from just looking at him.

Sahvoz backed away, the cloud used his breath to get inside him. He couldn’t stop it anymore, it moved inside him, it felt horrible, it burned and it tasted like smoke. But he had a feeling of power, and suddenly his stress left him, he felt stronger and also he was more calm then before. It was, reassuring.

When he cloud has left, Sahvoz, didn’t see his hoofs, he tried to make one step forward. There was no sound. He panicked, he wanted to see himself, he wanted to hear his steps. He could hear his voice, he could feel that he exists. He could feel the heavy Crystal Heart and other various things he brought with him.

“Don’t panic.”

“What did you do?!”

“Stop, and don’t scream.”

Sahvoz stopped indeed, he was to scared now to be disobedient.

“Good, you want to see yourself?”

“Yes.” He said.

“Then have this desire in your mind and spread your wings.”

Sahvoz did as Sauron said, he wanted to see himself and he spared his wings, from his body the same black cloud abandoned him by shooting itself. It left him, it shot in different directions almost like an area attack. With that Sahvoz was visible again. It disappeared moments after it has left him. Sahvoz looked at his hoofs and behind him.

“How… what.” He said.

“A cloaking cloud, an easy thing to create if you have the power and imagination. One of my first spying spells I designed.”

He looked at Sauron with disbelief. “You designed it?”

“Yes, if you want to again be invisible, then desire to become invisible and fold them back.”

“Alright… thank you.”

“Don’t thank me.” He said quickly. “And hide the heart, if you will be good at your work I will consider giving you this ability for ever. It will only last for twenty-four hours.”

Sauron turned away, and he begin to head towards the stars he came down.

“Remember, do not disappoint me… pony.”

Sahvoz listened to the last command, and with doing what has Sauron instructed, he folded his wings back, and the bac cloud from around him covered his body, and he vanished. Heading towards the dungeons. From there, the barracks, taking the first bigger window. Or if he has to, use the doors.

Edited like always by Raistlin Phantom

Remember to follow and leave a comment down below, as it warm me up. Yes, finally you had your action, and don't you judge me! The Crystal Palace is weird.

I also see that the interest in the story is dropping like hell. Too bad not to much readers are interested in it