The Twilight Corruption

The next day, sunlight streamed through the libraries ornate windows and fell unto the poor mares eyelids. I don’t want to get up. Those were the thoughts of Twilight as she got lazily out of bed after a late night. However the smell of tantalising treats reached her nose and the sound of cooking filled her ears as she now advanced at a much faster pace. “Morning Twilight” Spike greeted holding a frying pan in one hand an a plate in the other “I’m just making some grilled hay sandwiches if that's okay with you.” Only receiving Twilights rapidly nodding head he choked back a giggle and started to plate the meals. Setting them down at the table he took some gems from the bowl in the center and sprinkled them around his dish and placing come in the center of the sandwich.

“Spike do you mind helping me with an experiment later?” Twilight questioned knowing fully what his answer would be.

Spike taking it in his stride, as he had done many before, quickly replied “Yeah, of course Twilight.” Looking up from his sandwich he only saw Twilights smiling face.

“Brilliant, I’ll just set everything up and then we can get started.” She mused as she gulped down the remainder of her delicious meal.

Later in the cold library basement Spike observed as Twilight finished preparing the room. Looking around he saw all manner of equipment lined the walls ready for use should any experiment require them. As it stood Twilight had not taken any of these and proceeded to only set up two chairs facing each other. “Spike, may you please sit down,” Twilight commanded. Spike soon had his posterior in the chair and Twilight sat on the other. “Okay just relax this is a spell to read minds so I have to get into your mind first,” Twilight explained. Spike did his best to let all his thoughts slide away like the princess had taught them to do when Twilight or Spike got angry. He saw Twilight's horn start to glow and feeling a prod at the side of his mind let it through. Almost instantly he sensed something wrong as Twilight's mind started to...

It was too hard to think for him to come up with a reasonable response as Twilight continued with the spell. Eventually he just felt something and couldn’t help but feel his will start to fade away. You should just listen to Twilight. Yes that was a good idea, he trusted Twilight and she wouldn’t lead him astray. Obey Twilight. Yeah he should just do everything Twilight tells him to. Twilight is your Mistress. Wait where had that come from? Suddenly started fighting back after having been cuaght by suprise, What the tartarus was Twilight doing? Twilight is your... Mother. That... That sounded more attractive as he felt thoughts of Twilight nursing him flood into his mind. You obey your Mother. Well yeah, of course he would obey his Mom Mommy His Mommy would never betray him! As his mind got over this revelation he felt the relaxing lull of Twilights magic inside his mind, rewriting small parts of his life to make his new life seem more right.

Then Twilight finished the spell and started speaking in hushed whispers “How are you Spike,”.

“I’m great Mommy, can I have some icecream” Came the overjoyed response from Spike. Twilight smiled and led Spike back Upstairs to the kitchen. This Mind Control wasn't as hard as it sounds.