It was late in the afternoon as the ponies were going about there duties despite the looming threat of war that filled the air. At the ports, an airship docks from the Crystal Empire and ponies board or disembark from the large vehicle, along with an unknown and never before seen creature with large crimson red wings. After spending a few days getting to know his new surroundings and spending a little time with Shining, Lock was given permission by Cadence to arrive in Canterlot to meet with the other council members in person as promised. Lock looked around the ports as he watched ponies and even some caribou walk around with each other, some glancing at Lock as he took in all his surroundings.

Lock began his trek to the castle ignoring any stares he received as he pulled out a couple strange devices from his pocket. To any who saw what was in his hands they looked like a small thin brick that he tapped a few times and little white earrings that he put in her ears. After he tapped the strange brick a few times he tucked it in his pocket and continued his walk while bobbing his head slightly. After about 10 more minutes of walking and ignoring any other stares he received, Lock finally made it to the gates where a stallion and stag guard were standing at attention. He sighed as he pulled the strange white earrings from his ears and put them in his pocket as he reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out a scroll with the Crystal Empire’s insignia in the ribbon.

“Good evening gentlemen,” Lock said politely gaining the guards attention.

"I am Dimitri Lockdrom, the human visitor and I have an appointment with your rulers. I have with me a scroll written by both Princess Cadence and Captain/Prince Shining Armor to prove my business here,” He said handing the stallion guard the scroll.

The guards saw the official royal seal of Canterlot before unrolling it to read its contents. Both nodded after confirming its authenticity and proceeded to open the doors.

"The council room is just past the main hall. Take the door on the right and head straight down." The first guard instructed as Lock made his way in. What he found completely stunned him.

In the main hall of the castle were stained glass portraits of the great war, each depicting the most epic battles but one in particular caught Locks eye. That of Dainn Stonehoof laying in a pool of his own blood with his head cleaved off his shoulders and standing above him was a young stag wielding a mighty claymore roaring in triumph.

“Well color me very impressed, guy certainly deserves credit where credit is due,” Lock said to himself.

A few minutes of walking later and following the guards directions, Lock came up to a set of doors which meant he had arrived at his destination. Before he walked in he couldn’t help but feel a tad nervous since he would be meeting the rulers of this kingdom along with the king slayer himself in person.

“Come on Lock, they’re just like the ones in your reality plus a new face. Besides you already showed them you already mean no harm, right?” He said to himself.

Lock then reached out and slowly opened the doors and was met by a large table. At the table were the three Princesses, The King of the North, and beside Celestia and Luna were a couple of young ponies a little younger than he who starred at Lock curiously. The pegasus colt gazed at Locks large crimson red wings in awe as he walked in and he saw the unicorn filly stare at Lock with interest and Lock could swear he saw an ever so faint blush from her but he brushed it off as his imagination. As Lock made his way closer to the royals he cleared his throat as he stopped in front of them and bowed his head politely.

“Hello, your majesties, it is good to meet you all in person. Since we are officially meeting each other I would like to introduce myself again, I am Dimitri Lockdrom, the human visitor in your world,” Lock greeted them.

“However, if you wish, you call me Lock for short.”

As Lock stood up straight again, the two younger ponies walked up to Lock as they starred at him with the same curious looks. Lock smiled as he offered a hand to the young prince and princess. “Hello,” he greeted in a warm tone. “What are your names?”

"Oh yes. These are our children." Celestia replied.

"My son Imperius."

"And my daughter, Selene." Luna said with a smile.

“Imperius, a strong name for a strong colt like yourself,” Lock said as he shook his hand.

“I take it you admire my wings?” Lock asks as the young prince nods. Lock smirks as he steps back a bit and crosses his arms and gives his wings a sharp flap and spreads them wide leaving the prince slack jawed at the full 8ft of his wings.

“Well what do you think of them now, kid?” Lock asks.

"Cool!" The young colt said in awe making his mother giggle.

"I'm sorry our husband is not here. The duties of the lord regeant never cease."

The moment Luna said those words, Lock became curious and asked a somewhat delicate question.

“I see the two of you share a husband, if you don’t mind me asking but what does your husband do as the Lord Regent?” Lock asks as he furled his wings and Imperius walked around him to continue starring at his wings with his sister.

"Oh maintain law and order, see to the daily affairs, organize the army and if there's time, tuck in his children."

The sun monarch proceeded to squeeze her son into her well endowed chest much to the young princes displeasure.

"MOOM!!"

Lock chuckled a the affection he young prince was receiving then looked to his side to see Selene still starring up at him. Lock smiled as he kneeled down to his knee in front of the young princess.

“So your name is Selene?” Lock asked and she nods with a faint blush.

“A pretty name for a pretty girl like yourself, if you wouldn’t mind I’d like to give you something,”

Lock said as he unfurled one of his wings slightly and plucked out a crimson red feather.

“Here, a token of friendship from me to you,” he said offering Selene the feather.

"Thank you." The young princess replied timidly.

"Well well Sir Lock. It seems you have a fan." Luna smirked before Wulfric rose from his chair.

"Now that the introductions are done, perhaps you can fill us in as to why you are here."

“Right,” Lock said as Selene retreated back to her mother with a bright blush.

“I’m sure you all were filled in on how I arrived here and a little of what’s happened from Shining Armor, yes?” Lock asks and they all nod. He pauses for a moment as he glanced at Wulfric and sighs as he takes a seat.

“Well I should first tell you all the state of my Equestria,” he pauses again.

“Dainn Stonehoof still lives in my Equestria and has taken control of most of the entire planet with the aid of his Overlords. I and my apprentice Flash Sentry have been basically waging a one man war against him and his entire forces for the past 6 months.”

"Just you two? What about your worlds Celestia?" Asked Twilight looking a bit shocked.

“My worlds Celestia, Luna, Cadence, and Twilight and the rest of the Elements were saved by my worlds Shining Armor before…” Lock trailed off.

“Before he gave his life protecting Canterlot. I used my power to create a barrier around the entire city, along with the other major cities of Equestria we liberated, so that the caribou and traitor stallion forces couldn’t take them back. I had even just recently defeated one of Dainn’s Overlords and liberated the Crystal Empire and repaired the Crystal Heart, thus breaking any brainwashing over those under Dainn’s foul magic,” Lock explains.

“I was originally was supposed to take on this campaign alone but Flash came to me begging me to take him under my wing and I agreed and gave him an ability similar to mine.” Lock said.

“You all might be wondering what this power of mine is,” Lock said as he raised his hand.

“It is not magic as you may think, rather my power comes from something more dark than you might expect.” Lock then took off his jacket and rolled up his shirts sleeve to show the tribal markings that ran along his arm and up his shoulder.

“Before you ask, no, this isn’t a cutie mark. These are brands, they signify my title in my world,” Lock explains as his arm ignites small embers along his arm and soon spread along his body and wings as he remains unfazed by the small embers running along his body.

“My power was bestowed upon me by the ruler of a Hell, the Devil himself, and gave me the title befitting one who fights against those who cheat him of their souls like Dainn did,” Lock said as the small embers continued to flicker along his body and wings.

“I became a necessary evil to combat the darkness, I am The Devil’s Hand.”

The room was filled with silence for a moment when Wulfric pulled out the dagger strapped to his belt.

"Wulfric!" Celestia protested while shielding her son.

"Give me one good reason why I shouldn't gut you now." The king hissed while gripping the dagger tightly.

Lock starred at Wulfric as he gripped his dagger as if he was ready to attack Lock at any moment. Lock simply rolled his sleeve down and stood up slowly as Wulfric tensed up.

“If that’s what you feel you must do, since you now see me as nothing but a monster who would destroy everything in sight…” Lock said as he raised his arms out open.

“Then do it, strike me down right here and now like you did Dainn and be recognized as a hero who vanquished another evil being, The Devil’s Hand no less, Just know this Wulfric.” Lock said as he extinguished his flames and dropped his gaurd more by pressing his wings agains his back.

“I am not your enemy, if I was then we would be in a very diffident situation right now.”

Wulfric smirked before sheathing his weapon and letting out a short laugh as he said.

"Oh now I REALLY like him!"

Lock received a rather hard slap to the back that knocked the wind out of him as the princesses laughed themselves.

"Perhaps we can give you a tour of the grounds? We might run into our husband, if we're lucky."

“Wait…that was a test?” Lock asked a bit shocked.

“Ugh I should’ve known, you don’t even seem like the vengeful type,” he groaned facepalming himself.

"Oh no I had every intention of killing you if you were the enemy." Wulfric replied before Celestia and Luna nonchalantly whacked him in the back of the head.

"OWW!!"

"Wulfric. for your sake, just stop talking." Said Celestia scolding him like a child.

“Jee thanks,” Lock said sarcastically as he put on his jacket.

As the royals lead Lock out of the room he glanced over his shoulder to see Selene stare at him with a worried expression. Lock simply smiled and winked at her before turning his head making her eyes widen and cheeks tint red as she twiddled her thumbs and smiled a little.

“So Wulfric,” Lock said gaining the king of the North’s attention.

“The portraits I saw on the way over to the council room tell quite the story, but I was wondering if you could give me a little more detail how you vanquished Dainn and became King?” Lock wonders.

They paused in front of the window depicting Dainns defeat.

"Hmm...it was ten years ago." The king said with nostalgia in his voice.

In his mind Wulfric flashed back to the final battle of the great war. The castle hall was filled with soldiers fighting to the death, traitor nobles and stonehoof loyalists ran for their lives as they were chased through the streets by their former slaves and in a more secluded part of the castle stood Dainn and Wulfric fighting to the death with the future of Equestria hanging in the balance.

“Seems like Dainn put this world through just as much hell as it’s said, huh?” Lock said placing a hand on his shoulder.

“You definitely deserved the victory for all you’ve done, I wish I could say the same for my days as a soldier back in my homeworld…” Lock said sadly.

"Hmm while I love spinning a good yarn perhaps a memory spell might help." Wulfric turned to Twilight who nodded in agreement as her horn began to glow and a bright flash filled the room. For a moment, there was nothing but silence and a blinding light, then Lock began to hear the sound of warcries and clashing steel and as he regained hus vision he found himself in the middle of a battle.

All around him were soldiers of every race fighting fiercely against stonehoof warriors as they stormed the castle while traitor nobles ran for their lives with mobs of enraged freed slaves giving chase.

"She put up a fight you know..."

Locks body froze up after hearing the voice of Dainn once more and turned to see the former tyrant standing in the middle of a room with a young Wulfric as they prepared to duel.

"Your little farm whore...I'll never forget how she managed to fend me off before I finally plowed her!"

"Shut up..." Wulfric hissed as his anger began to rise.

"And that blue pegasus...her flank was so fine that I pounded that first until she begged me to put it in her cunt like the slut she is!!"

"I SAID SHUT UUUUP!!!"

In that moment, Lock did not see a warrior nor a king but a beast of primal fury lashing out at Dainn as he rained blow after blow with his claymore.

As Dainn was at the mercy of Wulfric, he himself couldn’t help but activate his power due to the intensity of the battle. Although instead of flames, to everyone’s surprise especially the present Wulfric’s, Lock’s body and wings began to crackle as bolts of electricity danced and surged all over Lock as he gazed at the fearsome fight. The bolts of lightning seem to have effected his wings as the feathers glowed a crimson red shine. When the memory showed past Wulfric roar with furry and slice Dainn’s head off, Lock smiled with dark joy as the head of Tyrant King was held up for all to see.

He then glanced to the others around him and noticed that they were all starring at him in either shock or awe. Once the memory ended he looked down and noticed the bolts of lightning surging all over his body and wings making him chuckle as he calmed himself down along with his electric power.

“Sorry about that, it’s just that fight was very intense and quite the awesome spectacle if I’m being honest,” Lock said as he glanced at Wulfirc who was still in shock seeing the lightning that covered his body.

“You sure now how to bring the house down with your swordplay and brute strength, I don’t think I’ve been this pumped up since my fight with the Overlord from my world.”

"Dainn wasn't exactly slayed in that manner. More execution style." The king said humbly while scratching his chin.

As the image faded, the group found themselves back in the present timeline after Twilight deactivated the spell.

"Stories tend to have embelleshments." She said in reply.

“Still a pretty cool fight,” Lock shrugged.

“Were it so easy to vanquish the Dainn in my world if it weren’t for his Overlords.” Lock glanced over to Imperius and Selene who were gazing at Lock after his electric spectacle. While Imperius was grinning like he was in the presence of a super hero, Selene seemed to be in a bit of a trance while she adorned a faint blush as she starred at him. Lock even noticed she was holding the feather he gave her with both hands and pressed it close to her chest making him arch a brow.

“Something the matter, miss Selene?” Lock asked snapping her out of her trance.

Selene’s blush seemed to brighten a bit as she shyly looked away while still holding on to the feather which made Imperius smirk and cross his arms.

“Somepony’s got a crush~” he teased making Selene gasp and snap her head towards her brother with a glare and an even brighter blush.

"Now sweetie no teasing." Said Celestia as she wagged her finger at him when one of the servants came up to announce that lunch was prepared.

"Oh good. I am famished." Said Luna as they moved to the dining area.

“You all go on ahead, I’d like to get some personal training done before I join you. Where are the training grounds?” Lock asked when he heard the sound of a whistle and a drill instructors voice.

"MOVE IT YA SLUGS!!"

"That would be our husband. Come along children."

Celestia and the others then leave Lock, with Selene glancing back at him once more before continuing to follow the group making him chuckle and walk towards where he heard the loud voice. After a few minutes of walking he found himself outside in a wide area filled with soldiers in rows looking quite exhausted. In front of them was a stallion glaring at them with a whistle in his mouth and he blew it as loud as he could making the soldiers wince.

"Now that we've warmed up, who wants to spar?"

The instructor was dressed in a standard captains uniform decorated with medals and strapped to his side was a sword black as the night sky, he was an earth pony

"Come on boys! Who's itching for a fight?"

“How’s a bout me, Lord regent?” Lock called out making everyone turn to him as he approached making the whole squad turn to see the strange creature who answered the captain when one of the guards began to scold him.

"You! Show some respect to Sir Marshall!"

Lock smirked as he spread his wings and with a single flap he shot into the air with a front flip over the gaurd and landed right in front of Marchall, startling him.

“Apologies for the blunt tone, Sir Marshall, your wives told me I’d find you here after my meeting with them and King Wulfric. My name is Dimitri Lockdrom, the human visitor from an alternate Equestria,” Lock greets with a kind tone and his hand held out for a shake.

"Marshall. Lord Regent of Canterlot." The captain replied with a firm handshake.

"Forgive me for not being at the council. Duty calls."

“Nah it’s fine,” Lock waves it off.

“Someone’s gotta beat these greenhorns into proper soldiers for the good of the kingdom, glad it’s someone who knows a thing or two about what it’s like to fight in a war.” Lock leans in slightly with a smirk.

“Especially when you married to both Princesses,” he jokes.

“So you mentioned you wished to spar with someone,” Lock said as he stepped away taking off his jacket and draping it on a nearby bench.

“I might be able to take you up on that,” he said as he took off his shirt revealing his large tribal marked arms and placing it over his jacket.

“What’s say you and me show the fresh meat how to truly fight on the battlefield?” Lock challenges as he takes off his tank top showing off his muscular torso and tossing it with the other clothing. As he was stretching his limbs, any female guard or recruit starred at Lock’s exposed abdominals, pectorals, and biceps as they flexed along with his stretching which made them blush madly while the males gazed at the many battle scars and tribal marks in his arms in awe. Unbeknownst to Lock, some mare soldiers fidgeted in place giving Lock bedroom eyes as they bit their lips as he walked over to one side of the field and whispered to each other.

“Sweet Celestia, look at him~”

“I know, that stallion sure knows how to take care of himself.”

“Those wings…just imagine what it might feel like being wrapped in them.”

“You know what they say about a stallion and the size of his wings, right?”

“If he keeps showing off those amazing muscles of his, I might just ask for a personal training session.”

Meanwhile the male guards also shared their whispers to each other.

“Holy stars, those muscles of his are huge!”

“Forget his muscles, check out those scars!”

“Just what the hay was he fighting, a pack of Ursa Majors?”

“Jeez, and those wings of his look like they could do a number on you.”

“Is he really gonna spar with Sir Marshall?”

“I bet you 20 bits that human won’t last a minute against Sir Marshall.”

“What you’re crazy…I bet you 40 bits that human lasts over a minute and manages to beat Sir Marshall!”

“Hey can I get in on this? My bits are on Sir Marshall.”

“Can I put mine down on the human?”

"Now let's see." Marshall said in a hushed voice while scanning the recruits.

"Beorn! Front and center!!"

The recruits began to applaud a little as a young stag stepped out of the ranks.

"Lock, meet your sparring partner."

To say the human was not impressed would be an understatement since he was hoping for someone a bit older and experienced.

“Hmm…not saying I expected to fight a more, well, experienced fighter but are you sure Sir Marshall?” Lock asks with an arched brow.

"Don't underestimate him. He's one of my best recruits."

Upon closer inspection of the young stag Lock noticed some key features about him, more noticeably his eyes and face which made him smirk and cross his arms.

“Well I guess I can see why you chose this one, if I were a betting man I’d say he’s the son of Wulfric and Rainbow Dash,” He said looking impressed.

"Right you are. Beorn try to take it easy on him."

"Yes sir."

The combatants were given their weapons as the recruits made space for the match. Marshall stepped between them to announce the rules.

"To win you must either disarm your opponent, land a killing blow or force your opponent to surrender. No magic allowed, use of wings is permitted at the participants risk."

“Sounds easy enough,” Lock said giving his wooden sword a few professional swings. “If you don’t mind, I’d like to set the mood,” he said confusing everyone. Lock then pulled out a strange brick from his pocket and tapped it a few times, then tapped it once more and music started to play.

Everyone was a bit surprised how the small object Lock placed in his pocket was playing music but then Lock got into a stance and gestured Beorn to come at him with his hand while smirking in a taunting manner.

“Let’s see what the son of the great King of The North is made of,” he said mockingly.

"BEGIN!!"

"WAAAAGGH!!!"

In a surprise twist, Beorn sprang forward like a cannonball and slammed shoulder first into Locks torso.

“OOF!” Lock grunted as he was sent skidding backwards and quickly steadied himself but wasn’t given time to recover as Beorn charged at him once again. The human raised his wooden sword to block his attack and started to step backwards due to the young warriors relentless barrage and was stuck on the defensive.

Lock soon realized his mistake for underestimating the young stags skill since he couldn’t find a big enough opening due to the speed and power behind each swing of Beorn’s sword, thanks to Marshall’s teachings no doubt. As Beorn went for a side strike, Lock seized this opportunity to duck down and swipe Beorn’s leg with his wing knocking him to his knee as he somersaulted over him and took his stance again.

“And here I thought I was gonna try to take it easy on this kid,” Lock smirked to himself as Beorn quickly got up and charged him again.

“Time to get serious.”

Lock also charged at Beorn and met his attack headon causing a loud clang to fill the air. Soon both warriors were in a striking match with on another matching blow for blow, block for block, sometimes landing strikes, punches, and kicks here and there creating bruises or gashes, and they then charged at each other again making their swords meet as they both starred into each other’s eyes. Both warriors were panting heavily as everyone could see the many bruises and scratches Beorn gave Lock all over his exposed torso along with the torn and damaged pieces of armor that Lock inflicted on Beorn. the two came to blows again as the music form Lock’s pocket seemed to reach the chorus and their feet dug deep within the dirt as they tried to overpower one another.

“Gotta give credit where credit is due, kid!” Lock said impressed.

“You certainly have your old man’s fighting spirit!”

Beorn growled as he tried to push his opponent back when without warning, Lock fanned open his wings creating a dust cloud that blinded the young stag.

"*COUGH!* Agh! My eyes!!" Beorn swung wildly around him in an attempt to keep Lock at bay but was soon on the receiving end of hit and run attacks from all sides.

“Can’t be swinging like a wild stag, kid!” Lock said as he cartwheeled behind Beorn and kicking his back forcing him to his knees.

“Calm your mind and focus your senses, don’t rely on your sight for it will be taken from you on the field of battle and the enemy will deliver the killing blow.” Lock then flipped over Beorn and landed in front of him making it easy for the northern prince to pinpoint his location and attack despite still being blinded by the dust. Lock effortlessly dodged his uncoordinated attacks and raised his fist to punch Beorn across his muzzle sending him staggering back and panting even more heavily.

“I know you got more fight in you, son of Wulfric, so show me what you’re really made of!” Lock beckons the young buck.

The spectators around the two combatants watched their spar in awe and admiration as they also listened to the interestingly intense music that some enjoyed.

“Damn look at them go! I don’t think I’ve seen Prince Beorn so evenly matched!”

“You sure about that? Cause that Lock guy seems to have the upper hand.”

“I’m sure Prince Beorn will pull through, he’s the son of King Wulfric after all.”

“All I care about is losing those bits I wagered, I hope I win otherwise I won’t be eating supper…”

Unaware to the rest of the crowd, Beorn was not just fighting the exhaustion now ravaging his body but the rising tide of rage building within and after Lock struck him again.

"AAAAAARRGH!!!"

Bloodlust claimed him. Anything that moved, he killed.

The hell? Lock thought before being tackled to the ground and looked up at Beorn, what he saw were eyes not of a fierce warrior but wild, blood crazed beast. Beorn then raised his weapon and began to bring it down repeatedly trying to bash Lock’s head in but Lock managed to bring his sword up and block his strikes. However, due to the sheer force behind each attack that seemed to get more violent and stronger, Lock’s weapon started to crack and would soon snap in two leaving him exposed. He tried to use his wings to escape but Beorn had pinned them down with his legs and continued striking Lock in an enraged fury.

Shit, if this keeps up I’m in trouble. Just what is with this kid?” Lock thought as Beorn rose his wooden sword up high and brought it down snapping Lock’s wooden I two.

Oh screw this.

Before Beorn brought his sword down once more for the finishing blow, Lock poured most of his strength in his wings and forced them from under Beorn’s legs while ripping a few feathers off each wing in the process making him wince. With a mighty flap of his freed wings, Lock blew Beorn off of him and sprang to his feet while keeping a safe distance from the now crazed Beorn. Beorn was giving Lock such a harsh glare he could feel a few hairs stand up on the back of his neck, Lock cautiously started to circle Beorn as he did the same still panting heavily like a wild beast and gripping his sword tightly.

“Easy there kid, look no more practice sword,” Lock said raising his hands.

“You successfully disarmed me which means it’s your win.”

Beorn panted like he had run a marathon and could barely make out the voices telling him to stop, save for one.

"BEORN!" Shouted Wulfric who had just arrived to see his son had gone berserk again.

"Look at me son! Look at me!"

The young stag looked at his father and slowly began to drop his guard.

"It's alright son...put down the sword..."

For a moment, the young prince stood silent and finally dropped the broken weapon.

As the song ended from the object in his pocket, Lock sighed and relaxed his stance and slowly walked over to Beorn. Beorn looked up at Lock with a little fear in his eye as Lock kneeled down in front of him.

“You ok kid? Gave us a bit of a spook there,” Lock said placing a hand on Beorn’s shoulder.

Feeling his anxiety still at its peak, Lock raised his other hand and coated it with a gentle flame. He then placed it on each of Beorn’s injuries making him and Wulfric flinch thinking he was mad for exposing him to fire but no pain came. Instead a soothing sensation came over Beorn as each of his bruises and scratches were healed by Lock’s flame which also calmed his nerves and he started to relax more and more, soon there were no more injuries left to heal and the prince was feeling more calm and refreshed than before as he starred at Lock who gave him a comforting smile.

“There we go, good as new,” Lock said as he stood up.

“Feel better?”

Beorn was surprised at how fast his injuries healed and even more so at how clear his head was.

"What did you do to me?"

“Hellfire,” Lock answers holding his inflamed hand up.

“What can be used for violence and battle can also be used to cleanse and heal. As I healed your wounds and cleansed your mind, I sensed a great bloodlust within your soul,” Lock said as he looked over his shoulder to Wulfric.

“Care to tell me why I almost got beaten into submission? If it weren’t for you intervening I would’ve been forced to use my power."

"My boy is a berserker." Wulfric answered.

"The first in over a hundred years."

“Berserker?” Lock repeats as Wulfirc walks beside Beorn.

"A pure blooded berserker. Legends say they are the fury of the gods made flesh and unlike most warriors they don't need herbs to get them into a frenzy."

Lock was a bit shocked to hear what Beorn was ge looked up at Lock with a bit of a guilty expression. Lock smiled as he coated his hands him Hellfire and began healing his injuries.

“Well one thing’s for certain,” Lock said as he healed himself.

“Your kid is one hell of a warrior, I pity any sorry soul who steps his path. I should know, those strikes of his have imprinted themselves in my bones and memory.” Once Lock was done healing himself he looked down at Beorn and smirked as he crossed his arms.

“You should be proud, Beorn, I’ve fought hundreds upon thousands of enemies in my reality, beasts that would strike fear into most, and a crazed Overlord out of many who we almost destroyed the entire Crystal Palace after I defeated him. You’re one of the first to best me, The Devil’s Hand, in combat, take pride in that and learn from each fight you have in the future. I see great things coming your way as a warrior and maybe you’ll even join your old man on the battlefield one day.”

"Oh please." Scoffed one of the other recruits.

"The only place that mongrel belongs is in a cage."

Lock glanced over at the group of recruits with an unamused expression as some of them snickered. Marshall looked like he was about to tear them a new one but Lock raises his hand stopping him. Lock then walks over to where laid his clothes and begins putting them back on.

“To the smartass who said that please step forward,” Lock requests as he puts on his tank top, shirt, and jacket.

The colt who stepped forward had well groomed mane and a uniform meant for those of noble or royal heritage indicating his status.

“What’s your name, kid?” Lock asked crossing his arms. The noble colt just scoffs as he gives Lock a dirty look with a smug smirk trying to dissuade Lock but to no avail since Lock remains undeterred.

"Let's see." Said Marshall reading the list of recruits.

"Ahh Top Notch. Son of Jet Set and Uppercrust."

“So, Top Notch,” Lock said looking down at the smug colt.

“Why do you believe I belong in a cage?” He asks.

"You? Oh no good sir, I was preferring to this one." He replied pointing to Beorn.

"Northlanders are nothing but savage uncivilized barbarians who live only to steal, kill and plunder from others. Why in Equestria would our princess ally with them is beyond even my understanding."

For the first time since he arrived in Canterlot, Lock became enraged. He uncrossed his arms and glared at Top Notch that would splinter the very ground. This time both Lock’s flames and electricity activated causing small embers and lighting bolts to appear all over his body. Everyone in the area starred at Lock in slight fear of the immense dark aura he was emitting along with the flames that grew along his wings and lighting bolts that crackled more and more as Lock’s rage grew. For Top Notch, it was as if he was starring at his first glimpse of pure darkness as Lock was starring into his ver soul.

“What right do you have to say such things like that?” Lock demanded as he slowly approached the trembling colt.

“I have seen and heard of the many struggles Wulfric and his clan had been through before and even after the war, especially the fact that he had to leave his homeland to protect his people.” The feathers on Lock’s wings sparked and morphed into sharp bladed daggers as he unfurled one of his wings and held it up to Top Notch’s neck.

“You dare spout such nonsense and disrespectful claims in front of someone who’s twice the man you’ll ever be? You dare still accuse them of past mistakes that the late tyrant King Dainn had done when Wulfric and his clan fought for peace and freedom?” Lock leaned in to look deeper in the terrified colts eyes as the embers on his body burned and the electricity bolts crackled more violently.

“You dare to even insult his son and threaten to have him tossed in a cage?”

"Sir. You will find that fear is not in my vocabulary!" Top Notch said sternly while trying to keep his composure.

"No. But it's in your eyes." Marshall replied before getting Dimitri to calm down.

"Stand down Lock, I'll handle this."

Lock turned to Marshall and starred at him for a moment and sighed as he furled his wing back and deactivated his power. He shot Top Notch one last glare before stepping back and looked towards Wulfirc and Beorn.

“I apologize for my outburst." Heapologizes with a curt nod.

"So glad you think so highly of our northern allies cadet because guess what? You'll be training with them today."

Top Notch's expression turned to shock while the other cadets laughed.

"Today we'll be doing survival training!"

“As much as I want to watch the little shit struggle, I believe it’s time I turned in,” Lock said as he yawned.

"And Beorn, when next we spar and you have better control of your berserker’s soul, you’ll be the one on the ground,” Lock challenged with a smirk as he raised his fist up to Beorn.

"Uh...sure!"

As Lock was shown his guest chambers he was greeted by several maids, each seeming to be eager to serve him.

"Welcome master." They said in unison as they bowed their heads. Lock looked behind him dumbly and back to the maids, some giving him bedroom eyes, and pointed at himself.

“Me? Master?” He repeated.

"Oh yes, we are here to serve you in any way possible." Replied one of the maids as two of them began grabbing his arms.

"My you're so tense."

"How's about a massage~?"

“Uh…sure?” Lock said as the maids giggle and pulled him into the room. One of them closed the door as they sat him down on a chair and took off his jacket for him. Another knelt down and removed his boots and socks freeing his feet as another lifted his shirt off leaving only his tank top on. Soon all the maids were starring at his tribal marked arms and giving him highly lustful gazes, the two maids behind him started to massage his shoulders making him feel relaxed as he sighed at their touch and the maid kneeling in front of him started to massage his feet.

“Jeezus…” Lock sighed.

“I could get used to this kind of hospitality.” Lock then instinctively unfurled his wings spreading them out making the maids gasp and shudder at their length as two more maids began to massage his wings.

"Thanks for doing this, ladies. Can’t remember the last time I actually just sat down and took a breather,” Lock sighed.

"Our pleasure...master~."

One of the maids decided to get a little bold and pressed her chest against the back of Locks head while massaging his shoulders, making him blush as he tried to keep himself calm.

"How's that feel?~" she purred rubbing against him.

“I-I…uh…” Lock stuttered as she brought her head down and nuzzled his cheek with hers. The other maids started to get more bold along with her, the other maid massaging his shoulder took his hand and placed it on her chest making Lock’s eyes widen and blush harder as she giggled and hugged his hand into her chest. The maids massaging his wings worked their way up to his joints and wrapped themselves in his wings as they nuzzled their faces into his feathers making his wings shudder a bit at the contact. But what really caught Lock off guard was the maid who was massaging his feet crawled up on top of him and sat on his lap straddling him as she looked down at him with lidded eyes and biting her lower lip with a coy smile.

“Oh Jeez…” Lock muttered as his face became more red.

“Just what did I do to deserve all this?” He wonders out loud.

Their attempts were cut short whrn they heard a small shriek followed by some laughter.

"Oh. Lady Rainbow Dash must be back."

Lock look past the maid straddling him and saw the Rainbow maned pegasus herself on the floor in the doorway rolling around laughing her flank off, he looked around and saw the maids were still having their way with his wings and body which made him blush up a storm as he gently took his hand back from the maid and lifted the one on his lap off him and placed her aside. He stood up straight and straightened his tank top while also trying to not let his wings spring out as Rainbow’s laughter was starting to dwindle as she looked up at him.

“It’s…erm…it’s nice to meet you, Rainbow Dash…” Lock sheepishly said rubbing the back of his head.

"Oh don't mind me." She said just before Wulfric pounced on her.

"Just dealing with my horndog of a husband!"

"Oh you love it."

The maids watched with anticipation as the mare passionately kissed her husband while he hoisted her off the ground.

Lock, though happy at their display of affection for one another, cleared his throat ceasing their antics and glanced at Lock.

“I’m sure the two of you would like to display your love for each other as much as you wish but maybe somewhere else?” Lock requests.

“After all this is my guest room and I’d like to get some shut eye for tomorrow.” Lock glanced at the maids and chuckled.

“And yes, ladies, that includes you even if you’d like to keep me company.”

"Aww is the little human shy?" Dashed teased with a grin.

"Wulric and I do it front of the maids all the time~."

"Not ALL the time."

“Oi ve…as if one Dash was enough already…” Lock groaned while facepalming himself.

“But I guess I can see why you two fit so well with each other.”

"What can I say? I found me a real pair of she wolves~." Wulfric boasted as he smacked Rainbows flank before carrying her on his shoulders.

"The next room is free sir." One of the maids offered before Rainbow whispered something in her husbands ear.

"Hey Lock?"

“What?” Lock replied before heading out.

"Enjoy the show!"

Without warning, Wulfric pulled down rainbows pantd to reveal her well toned rump and thong underwear while the maids screamed in delight.

"You look, only he can touch~." Rainbow boasted whole shaking it a few times before being carried into the next room.

“I-I-I…ALRIGHT THAT’S IT!” Lock yelped as he jumped back and quickly unfurled his wings and flapped them as hard as he could against Wulfric, Rainbow, and the maids creating a strong gust of wind making them all tumble out of the room and into the hallway. Once everyone was splayed all over the floor outside, Lock walked over to the door and stuck his head out.

“I bid you all goodnight!” He proclaimed with a shit eating grin before slamming the door and locking it.

He grumbled to himself as he heard the laughter from Wulfric and Rainbow fade away down the hall before laying down on his bed with hands behind his back. The image of Rainbow’s flank flashed in his mind making him shake his head of the mere thought of it.

“She’s married and you’re a stranger, she’s married and you’re a stranger,” he repeated to himself.

Lock then sat up from his bed and walked to the bathroom to wash himself, after about 10 minutes later he exited the bathroom leaving a trail of steam behind him as he used his flames to quickly dry himself from the water. He stepped out wearing only his pants as he tossed his tank top over with his other clothes and walked towards the balcony and opened the doors to the edge of the balcony and gazed at the lights that lit up the city and the stars that twinkled in the sky. The moon was also in the air which meant Luna must’ve just raised it making Lock smile.

“At least the nights here are as pleasant to look at here as it is back in my reality,” Lock said to himself. Lock then frowned at the thought of his reality and became a little worried about how everyone was doing without him. Sure they had Flash to keep everyone safe in his absence but most of the world was still under Dainn’s tyrannic control but all he could do now is wait until the mirror regains its power so he could return from whence he came.

Before Lock returned to his room, he saw a glimpse of something flying towards one of the higher towers of the castle. At first he thought it was just one of the night guards but his gut told him otherwise making him furrow his brows. Lock jumped up on the balcony to scan the surroundings to catch a glimpse of the shadow again. He soon found his target flying through the sky and he jumped off the balcony and flew silently after the shadow. He kept a safe distance so he wouldn’t be spotted and watched as the shadow landed on the balcony and Lock hid behind a nearby rooftop. The shadow peered inside, as did Lock, and saw Selene brushing her hair while looking in the mirror with a smile. The shadow moved out from his hiding place and pulled out what looked like a ring of some sort but Lock recognized it as a magic suppression ring immediately making him gasp and growl since he put two and two together. Lock jumped in the air and flew to Selene’s balcony and landed quietly behind the hooded figure, especially since he wasn’t wearing any shoes. Lock crept up behind the hooded intruder and leaned in slightly.

“There a reason why you’re in front of the Princess’s chambers at this hour?” Lock questions making the intruder jump.

His encounter was unfortunatley interrupted when heard the distinct sound of a creaking bed thumping against the wall followed by a few grunts and two familiar voices.

"Mmm!~ come on Wulfric, do it harder!~"

"Rrrg!!"

Lock was not unfamiliar to these sounds as he had heard them countless times before in his world and most of the time it came from a mare being mercilessly raped yet this time it was a completely different situation.

"I love you so much Rainbow!" Wulfric grunted before pulling his wifes mane.

"Nng~! Love you to stud!~" She replied with a grin unaware their conversation could be heard.

“Oh for fuck’s sake…” Lock face palmed before getting kicked in the chest by the hooded figure, he fell backwards but caught himself as the hooded figure crashed through the doors and ran towards Selene. Lock shook his head and dashed after the hooded figure and caught his hood before he could grab Selene and through him backwards.

“You ain’t touching her on my watch, asshole!” Lock sneered as he took a stance with his fists raised. The intruder responded with a flash bomb and crashed out the window in an attempt to escape.

“Gaurds!” Lock called out as two thestrals burst through the door.

“Get Princess Selene to safety and inform the Princesses that there’s an intruder after her!” Lock commanded as he dashed through the same window and saw the hooded figure jump into the air and fly away. Lock growled again and took off after him into the air and was catching up quickly, he poured more power into his wings and shot after the intruder and right past him as he stopped him in his tracks by appearing in front of the intruder in midair.

“Flying somewhere?” He mocks as intruder lunged at him with a hidden dagger but Lock was able to dodge to the right and grabs his arm before landing several punches him in the face as hard as he could. A few bloody teeth flew out from under his hood as Lock grabbed his collar and started beating his face in.

“You dare…threaten…Selene…like that!” Lock shouted with each punch.

The hooded intruder barely moved as Lock ripped off his cloak revealing a pegasus pony with most of his muzzle bashed in. Lock raised they barely conscious stallion up to his face as they hovered in the air.

“You failed, bastard. Now tell me who sent you” He demands as the intruder seemed to crack a small smirk making Lock confused until he heard a scream come from below that sounded like Selene. Lock then shot to the ground still keeping his grip on the intruder and touched down on the balcony of Selene’s room. Inside were three more hooded figures surrounding her and one of the thestral guards on the ground in a pool of blood as the other was on his knee with a dagger sticking out of his leg. Lock tossed the one in his grip aside as he lunged in before they could advance and spin kicked one of the hooded figures in the head knocking him to the ground as he flipped in front of Selene and raised his arm in front of her in a protective manor.

“Are you alright, Selene?” Lock asked glancing over his shoulder.

"Y-yes!" She stuttered when Luna and two of her night guards burst into the room.

"My daughter! Where is she?!"

The two remaining intruders brought their own flash bangs and blinded everyone in the room save for Lock thanks to his sharp senses. Though his sight was slightly blinded he could hear both intruders dash past him towards the young princess behind him. Using his wings, he unfurled them and bashed both intruders away from Selene before pouncing on the one to his right and jabbed his windpipe making him choke and gasp for air. Lock then lunged to the other downed intruder and tried to do the same but this one also seemed to have sharp senses as he shot up and throw a dagger in Selene’s direction while she and the others were still blinded. Time seemed to slow down as he put all his power in his legs and jumped in front of the flying dagger with his arms stretched out towards Selene. Lock managed make it in time by shielding Selene, wrapping his arms and wings around her, as the dagger plunged itself in his shoulder making him grunt in pain. Lock looked over his shoulder and glared at the stunned remaining intruder as he quickly flicked his wing as a feather blade shot out and impaled itself in the intruders head killing him instantly as he fell to the ground. Soon everyone’s vision came back to them and Selene rubbed her eyes and looked up to see Lock smiling down at her.

“It’s ok, Selene, you’re safe now,” Lock said making her gasp and blush a little. Selene then noticed a red liquid pooling down Lock’s side as she looked down and noticed a small puddle form on the ground making her eyes go wide and gasp again.

"Get this man a medic!" Shouted the first guard as his partner ran down the hall to fetch help.

"Sir Lock please sit down."

Princess Luna helped Dimitri rest on a nearby chair dedpite getting her nighthown a bit bloody and examined his wound.

"Seems it didn't go too deep."

As soon as Luna was about to user her magic to heal his wound, sickly green veins started to spread all over his skin making Lock grunt and clutch his chest and Luna and Selene began to panic.

“Ngh!…shit, the dagger was poisoned…but don’t worry I can fix it,” He said as he shakily got up.

Before Luna could protest, Lock closed his eyes and focused on his power. His body soon was covered in flames as the wound on his back looked to be set on fire and the green veins stopped spreading, he grunted and winced in the process as Luna and Selene watched in awe and shock as the wound slowly began to close under the flames covering Lock and the green veins began to fade away. As Lock was healing himself, Selene placed a hand on her chest as her heart was beating so fast as she gazed at the beautiful flames that encased his body and cinders that danced along his incredible wings. This man, this brave human, saved her when she would’ve perished if not for him which made her smile and blush at her savior. Soon after Lock extinguished the flames the wound on his back had almost completely closed but was still bleeding slightly, as for the poison the green veins had all but faded away but Lock still looked exhausted.

“That should do it…” Lock sighed as he sat back down and looked to Luna.

“You may continue your treatment, Princess, though it’s a damn shame what happened to your loyal guard,” Lock said sadly as he glanced at the dead thestral guard laying on the ground.

“Whoever these assailants were they new what they were doing, I can bet they each had a magic suppressor ring on them in case one or two of them got caught. The poison daggers meant they’d kill anyone in their way so I’m guessing this was a kidnapping for Selene or an assassination in case she struggled too much or if all else failed.” Lock looked to one of the night guards.

“I killed two of them but the other two should still be alive, one’s out on the balcony and that one is unconscious,” Lock said pointing at one of the hooded figures laying on the ground.

“Please subdue them both so we can find out who sent them, though I may have an idea who it may be.”

Lock glanced at Selene and noticed she had a small bruise on her cheek which made him frown.

“You’re hurt, Selene,” Lock said as he raised his hand gently cupped her cheek.

“Here, let me fix it.”

Lock’s hand ignited a small ember that made Selene flinch but soon relax as the comforting warmth of the flames soothed her. The young princess gazed into Lock’s eyes as he healed her bruise and became lost as she stared into them. The warmth of his gentle, soothing flame, the way he cupped her cheek ever so gently, how he put himself in danger for her without a second thought, and how he smiled at her made her heart skip a beat as it beat faster and her cheeks flushed. Never before had she felt this feeling before with anyone else, but this young human man who was just a few years older than her made her feel protected as her heart continued to flutter. Soon Lock pulled his hand away, much to her reluctance, as the bruise on her cheek had completely faded away which made him smile warmly at her.

“There we go, just as pretty as before,” Lock said making her swoon.

After the incident, Lock made his way back to the room when he spotted Wulfric marching up to him from behind.

"Lock!" He called out looking relieved to see him.

"Just heard about the attack, you alright?"

Lock furrowed his brows as he turned around and corset his arms and deadpanned at Wulfric.

“And just where the hell have you been?” Lock snaps surprising Wulfirc.

"Bedding my wife." Wulfric answered in a casual manner.

Lock growled in annoyance as he stomped over to Wulfirc and grabbed him by his collar before slamming him against the wall.

“And just what the hell am I supposed to say to that?!” Lock demands.

“That I should be proud of the fact you got laid while Selene almost got kidnaped or worse killed?! What’s the matter with you?!”

"Easy my friend." Wulfric responded as he raised his hand.

"She wasn't the only one. MY daughter was attacked as well."

Lock was taken back by this information as he released Wulfirc and stepped back.

“What? When?” He asks.

"It was just after I bedded Rainbow dash."

Earlier

Wulfric was smiling at his sleeping mare after their romp in the sack before stepping out for some fresh air and noticed something was off.

"Wait...where are the guards?"

His question would soon be answered by a bloodstain on the marble floor and a discarded helmet tucked behind one of the curtains. He then saw Lock flying in the air towards one of the higher towers where, if he remembered correctly, Princess Selene’s chambers were. What made him even more curious was the fact that he saw him wearing only his pants and was even barefoot as he flew in the starry sky towards the tower.

"What in odins name?" He asked himself before spotting two figures heading straight for the bed chamber where his daughter was sleeping.

"Oh no you don't." He whispered following stealthly behind them.

Wulfirc crept after the two figures as they rounded the corner and stood in front of the bedroom while he hid behind the corner and peered out to see two hooded intruders with one trying to pick the lock and he could hear what they were saying.

“You sure this is the room?” One said.

“Course I’m sure, master’s info was spot on and he made sure to let me know where the halfbreed’s chambers were,” the other said.

“Did he say what to do with her?”

“Nothing besides making sure her parents burn the image of her blood pouring from her throat.”

“I see, so why not have some fun before we do that?”

“Fun? What are blabbering about?”

“Oh you know what I mean, I caught a glimpse of her earlier today and I gotta say she’s quite the looker. Had a pair of tits I could grope and an ass I could smack around all day.”

“Gods you’re such a scumbag sometimes…”

“Oh don’t act all innocent with me, I saw you ogling her whore of a mother.”

“Alright fine but do you seriously wanna do this? We’re just supposed to slit her throat and be done with it.”

“Just one good rut is all I’m asking, then you can gut her however you see fit.”

“Ugh fine, but make sure you’re quick about it. I don’t wanna stick around once the job is done and the others should have captured the moon sluts brat by now.”

“Well then hurry up and pick the damn lock already.”

Without hesitation, Wulfric put his hunting skills to good use and chucked a small pebble at a nearby window, catching their attention.

"You hear that?"

“Aw you’re just imagining it, probably just a bug or something so just keep on that lock.” the second intruder said waving his hand dismissively.

The second attempt prove more sucessful as he purposely snapped a dry branch he found in the bushes.

"Crap! Someone's here!" Whispered the first one as he drew out his dagger.

“I thought you said you killed the guards!” The other accuses drawing his own dagger.

"I did!" His partner argued as they made their way into the garden.

Wulfric stayed hidden in the trees waiting for the right moment as they crept closer.

"If we don't finish this job, Bluebloods gonna finish us!"

“Buck it, I’m kicking the damn door in!” The lock picker said as he raised his leg and kicked the door making it fly open. Apple Jewel was awoken immediately as the assailants ran towards her with their daggers drawn ready to spill her blood.

Apple Jewel let out a short scream before the first assassin placed his hand over her mouth and gestured her to be quiet as he showed off his weapon.

"Don't worry, we'll be quick~."

She could only squirm helplessly as her attacker began to unzip his trousers with a hungry look in his eye, ready to defile her body when suddenly there was a gurgling sound behind him making him turn his head to see a sword sticking out of his partners neck as he choked on his blood. He fell down with a thud as a very pissed off King of the North glared daggers at the assailant still on top of his daughter.

"Get away from my daughter...." Wulfric hissed as the assassin quickly backed off and raised both hands in surrender.

“I-I-I wasn’t g-gonna do a-anything…” he pleaded fearfully while Apple Jewel sprang out of her bed and into her fathers arms as she cried her eyes out. This sent Wulfric over the edge as he raised his weapon.

"Don't try and lie to me you SNAKE!!"

With one stroke, Wulfric cleaved off the assassins leg, making him scream in agony and alerting the other guards.

“Lord Wulfirc!” One of the thestrals shouted as three of them charged in and was shocked at the whole scene before them.

"Get this bastard some treatment and lock him up before I finish the job!!"

As Wulfrics tale came to an end, Dimitri was shocked at just how far these killers were willing to go when it came to their job.

"When I heard what happened, I came to find you."

“I…had no idea,” Lock said in disbelief.

“And your daughter, is she alright?”

"Safe and tucked away with Applejack." Wulfric sighed with relief.

"Since we're up, how about an ale in my room?"

“I…I’d like that, hell I could use 5 right now,” Lock jokes as he walks with Wulfric.

When they arrived at the room however, they were greeted by a pleasant and rather sexy surprise in the form of Applejack and Rainbow dash laying on the bed.

"Hey boys~."

"Took you long enough~"

Lock’s eyes widened as he went slack jawed with flushed cheeks and much to his dismay, his wings sprung out to their full 8ft length making him blush harder as both mares and the stag laughed their asses off.

"Here to join us big guy?" Rainbow offered while shaking her flank much to his surprise.

To make matters worse, Lock realized that he was still only wearing his pants as both mares gazed at his very well toned torso and large tribal marked arms making him nervous.

“I-I…uh…” He stuttered as they continued to gawk at his body.

"This may surprise you but most northerners have a very...open relationship." Said Wulfric as he smacked both mares flanks.

“O-open? You mean?” Lock said as Rainbow and Applejack sauntered over time Lock with a sway in their hips.

"Eeyup~." Applejack replied while guiding his hand to her left flank.

“But why me?” Lock wonders as Rainbow takes one of his wings and nuzzles into his feathers.

"You did help rescue Selene plus...I saw how you looked at my flank~" She teased before taking his free hand down to her flank.

"By the way, who's do you prefer~?"

“Well I mean I won’t lie,” Lock said while glancing to Wulfric who simply shrugged.

“I…did stare a bit before,” he admitted making Rainbow giggle as she and Applejack rubbed their hands along his abs.

“And if I’m still being honest…yours does feel quite nice, Applejack.”

"You're not so bad yourself hon~." The farm mare answered as they both bent over for them.

"Now take your pick~."

“And…you’re sure you’re ok with this?” Lock questioned Wulfric as he seemed hypnotized by how both mares swayed their hips in front of him.

"Oh trust me, you'll love this~." Wulfric placed his hand on Applejacks flank as she murred with pleasure while Rainbow continued to entice Lock.

"Come and get me~." She dared grinning at him with bedroom eyes.

That was the final nail hit as Lock’s entire atmosphere seemed to take a 360 degree turn as his face went from nervous to a predator like smile.

“So…the little mare wishes to be the prey on this night of lust and pleasure,” Lock said as he gently pushed Rainbow on the bed and crawled over her like an animal about to devour his meal.

“I wonder…does the little mare like it when I do this?” He questioned in her ear as he took both her wings and began to squeeze them along the base.

Rainbow squeaked at the sensation she was feeling and grinned as he continued to fondle her when he suddenly stopped to see the rather large scar on her belly.

“What’s…this scar?” Lock wondered halting everyone’s movements.

"This?" Rainbow said with a nostalgic smile.

"This is the reason I have my baby boy now."

Wulfric moved away from Applejack for a moment to kiss her scar as he said something that saddened his mood a bit.

"By some miracle she survived but at the cost of having future little ones."

“You did an emergency C-Section on her?” Lock asked a bit surprised.

"Not exactly." Wulcric replied before being pulled back by Applejack.

"Less gabbing and more bucking."

“Wait,” Lock said earning groans of protest.

“I want to try something,” he said as he raised his hand and engulfed it in Hellfire making Rainbow nervous.

“Please trust me, it’s the least I could do,” he said with a smile as he gently paced his hand on Rainbow’s scarred stomach. Rainbow flinched as she expected to feel a burning pain but instead felt a very soothing warmth from Lock’s enflamed hand. His brows furrowed as he the placed both hands on her stomach making the flames grow brighter as he grunted pouring more of his power into his hands. Rainbow felt something within her stomach, like a raging flame that warmed her very soul as she and the others gazed at the bright spectacle. After about minute later, the flames begin to extinguish as Lock leans back, his body drenched in sweat and almost completely out of breath and snuff out the flames on his hands.

“That…that should…do it…” he said between breathes as he wiped his forehead.

“Now you…can choose to…give Beorn…as many siblings…as you wish.”

Rainbow looked down and gasped and Wulfric and Applejack soon followed as they all gazed at her stomach. Instead of a large scar nothing was there, just her plain and smooth fur along with her slightly toned abdominals. Everyone looked up at Lock in complete shock as he smiled and crawled over behind Applejack and noticed her own scars.

“You two have been through so much under the tyranny of Dainn,” Lock said as he placed a hand on Applejacks back and a small ember flickered from within.

"Wait." The farm mare said surprising him.

"I'd actually like to keep mine sugarcube."

"Really? Why?" Lock inquired before Applejack told him of how she and Wulfric became lovers and how it was her scars that won his affection, the story made him smile as he had rarely seen such a thing in his world. At first, there was silence until Rainbow pounced on Lock with a very passionate kiss telling him.

"Dominate me!~"

Lock chuckled and replied by spinning her so he was on top of her as he looked down at her with the same predator like smile as before.

“Ah Ah Ah, little mare,” He teased as he placed his hands on her stomach and worked their way up.

“Tonight you are still my prey,” he hissed seductively.

Lock chuckled and replied by spinning her so he was on top of her as he looked down at her with the same predator like smile as before.

"And I always make sure I savor my meal,” he whispered in her ear as he groped her breasts. He fondled them soft and gentle at first but then began to squeeze them as he lowered his head to them and suckled on her nipple while nibbling it with his K9’s, he got an even more pleasant surprise when her breasts began to lactate.

"Mmm yeah drink up~" she purred while stroking his head like a foal.

On the other half of the bed was Applejack having her mane pulled while her husband rammed her like a beast.

Lock gulped down the delicious fluid as he switched between breasts earning more moans of pleasure from the prismatic mare. Once he got a mouthful of her milk, he brought his head up and kissed her passionately as her milk swirled in her mouth surprising her but she didn’t protest as she gulped it down and swirled her tongue with his.

“The little mare pulled a prank on me earlier tonight,” Lock said after he pulled away leaving Rainbow in a dazed state.

"It seems she must learn a lesson,” he said as he stood up and took off his pants and boxers and tossed him aside, leaving his human 10in long member standing proud and on display.

“The little mare shall service me until I am ready to please her again,” He demands with a sly smirk.

Rainbow wasted no time in servicing her partner and positioning herself comfortably.

"Told you they were she wolves." Wulftic boasted as Applejack moaned in pleasure.

“You said it,” Lock chuckled as Rainbow ran her tongue from the base of his dick all the way to the tip as she swirled her tongue around the tip and started to suck him deep earning a groan of pleasure from him. She bobbed her head back and forth sucking harder with each movement as she used one of her hands to fondle his balls and the other to pleasure herself. Lock placed a hand on her head and scratched behind her ear as she sighed and looked at him with lidded eyes. With an audible pop, Rainbow slid her mouth off Lock’s dick and began to suck his balls as she stroked his shaft making Lock groan more as he then scratched both her ears earning more moans from Rainbow.

“Jeezus…just what did I do to deserve this?” Lock wondered out loud.

"Mmm my turn~."

Rainbow turned to give her lover a clear view of her flank and spanked herself for good measure.

"Be glad i'm not in heat~."

I wonder if that would be so bad? Lock thought to himself.

“I suppose the little mare deserves a reward for pleasing me,” He said as he kneeled down and placed a hand on each flank and spreading them wide.

“Fun fact about my power,” Lock said as he leaned in towards her dripping sex.

“I can stretch certain parts of my body like rubber." he said as he began to eat his lovely pegasus out. Lock’s tongue swirled around Rainbow’s nethers as she moaned and squealed in pleasure but Lock didn’t stop there. Using his power, Lock stretched his tongue deeper within Rainbow as she gasped and arched her head back and began squealing loudly as he stretched out tongue continued to explore and wiggle around in her marehood. Lock then felt a slight bump within Rainbow’s pussy which meant he found his target. He then used his tongue to press and lick the bump making Rainbow cry out more loud than she ever had before as Lock played fervently with her quite sensitive G-spot.

Rainbow shrieked at the top of her lungs having been pushed to the limit and collapsed on the bed but Lock was far from done. He crawled up over Rainbow and prodded his member against her sensitive sex since she had just probably orgasmed harder than she ever had before.

“Tell me something, little mare,” Lock whispered in her ear making her shiver.

“Are you also my mare?”

Rainbow pulled Lock in close as the tip of his cock prodded her entrance.

"Only if you make me say it~."

“You’ll soon come to regret that,” he growled as he plunged all of his member into Rainbow making he open her mouth in a silent scream as the tip of Lock’s dick penetrated her womb. Lock seized the opportunity of Rainbow’s open mouth and locked his lips with hers comply dominating her tongue as he began to jackhammer into her, making her moan as loud as she could into Lock’s mouth as he groped her breasts and pinched her nipples casing milk to leak out making her eyes roll back from the sheer pleasure her body was receiving. Lock pulled back from their sloppy make out session as Rainbow screamed to the high heavens as Lock continued to thrust into her as hard as he could, grunting with each thrust.

“I ask you again…little mare,” Lock said as he snaked one of his his hands down to her clit and rubbed and flicked it.

“Are you…my mare…also?”

Rainbow moaned as he continued to ravage her.

"Oh buck yes!!~" she answered while wrapping her hind legs around him.

"Now how about giving Beorn those siblings~?"

Well she said it, Lock thought with a smirk.

“The little mare…” Lock said before thrusting a few more times.

“Shall get what she deserves!” Lock yelled as he came. Rope after rope of his sperm erupted into Rainbow’s womb making her cry out in pure ecstasy as he filled her. Lock silenced her screaming by kissing her as he continued to fill her as she wrapped her arms around his head and pressed into the kiss as drool leaked out of their mouths. Soon Lock’s orgasm faded as he slowly pulled out leaving Rainbow a trembling mess as globs of his sperm leaked out onto the bed sheets.

“I hope Beorn gets a brother, I’d like to see the two of them spar against one another,” Lock said in a smug tone.

Rainbow seemed to be in her own little world of bliss as Wulfirc finished with Applejack who was also resting. Applejack looked over to Lock and saw he was still aroused making her arch a brow.

“Curious?” Lock asked the cow mare with a smirk.

"Fun fact about us humans, we last longer in bed than most males in this world. I’d say I’ve got about a couple more rounds in me.”

"I hoped you'd say that sugarcube~." The farm mare said as she bent over again with a rather bold request.

"But I want you to use the...back door~."

“If that’s what the cow mare wants,” Lock said as he crawled over to her and prodded her puckering entrance.

“You won’t be walking right in the morning…” Lock purred in her ear as he slowly entered her rear. Applejack gasped as Lock slipped in until he was all the way. Without warning, Lock started to ram Applejack just as hard as he did Rainbow making her scream out in pleasure. Lock grabbed both her arms and railed her anus without rest making her cry out more in pure pleasure.

“Holy fuck, you’re tight!” Lock yelped but still continued to ram her.

“You like it up your sexy little ass, sugarcube?” Lock asked as he smacked her flank.

"Buck yeah!~ but one more thing." Applejack yanked him down with a murderous glare in her eyes.

"Call me "Cow Mare" again and you'll be the one who can't walk."

“Uh…sure.” Lock gulped but Applejack winked as she pushed him on his back giving him a very lustrous gaze.

"Ready for a rodeo?" She asked putting on her hat.

Lock smirked as she began to rise up and down while he met her halfway as she used Lock’s chest to balance herself while she rode him. Lock reached up and grabbed Applejack’s bouncing breasts and squeezed them making her cry out again in pleasure. As soon as Applejacks mouth opened wide enough, Lock leaned up and stole her lips in a heated, slobbery kiss as she wrapped her arms around him as they continued. Their tongues battled for supremacy but Lock, still a little worn out from his time with Rainbow, lost the battle as Applejacks tongue entered his mouth and glided along his teeth and tongue. He opened his eyes along with Applejack as they starred at one another, her beautiful emerald eyes looked deep within Lock’s as his did the same and both could sense the amount of passionate care they had for one another in this moment.

“Fuck you’re so find damn sexy…” Lock said as he thrusted up into her.

“I asked Rainbow this,” Lock said as he leaned back and grabbed her hips.

“But I’d like to know,” he said as he lifted and slammed his hips against Applejack making her yelp loudly each time.

"Are you my mare as well, Applejack?” He asked as he mirrored the same technique by rubbing and flicking her clit sending her over the edge.

"Don't push it Sugarcube~." Applejack replied before moving his hand back to her flank.

"I'm Wulfrics girl."

“Eh, couldn’t hurt to try,” Lock shrugged.

“Now let’s finish this,” he said as he gave Applejack a few more last thrusts while plunging his fingers deep within her marehood making her arch her back as she came along with Lock shooting his load up her ass. Applejack leaned back until she fell on her back freeing Lock’s member leaving her clocked out for the night.

Lock then chuckled and sat up and looked around him seeing all he had done and said…making him slowly frown and go pale.

“Oh no…” he muttered as he slowly got up from the bed, careful not to wake or disturb them.

“Oh no no no no no, what have I done…?” He whispered. Doing a double take making sure everyone was still out of it, Lock quickly grabbed a towel from the bathroom, wiped himself down, put his boxers and pants on and crept to the window. Taking one last look to make sure no one saw him, Wufric and the mares were still either sleeping, passed out, or still recovering making him sigh in relief as he opened the window, flew out in the air, and shut the window behind him.

Lock quietly flew to the tower where is guest chambers were and touch-downed on the balcony and opened the doors and closed them behind him. Lock then knelt down and activated his power, creating a noise canceling barrier in his room so he wouldn’t be heard.

“I’M SUCH A FUCKING IDIOT!!!”

End.