Celestia, walked through the royal canterlot library, looking across the spines of the books, to find something interesting. She was about to give up when she saw an extremely dusty ook. "Uhm, hello." She said, grinning, She loved old books, they often revealed to her interesting spells she did not know off.
"Hypnotism?" She read, questioningly, and confused. She opened the book, with her sparkling amber magic, smiling as she read the first sentence. "Hypnotism is a natural magic, used to influence the minds of others." Her face lit up, as she continued reading.
Ability to create fantasies for yourself.
Controlling the minds of other's.
Making a pony believe they are something they are not.
"This is perfect." She said, holding the book to her breasts, tip toeing out of the library, quietly, she couldn't have any pony know of her new discovery.
Author's Note
Just a prologue to the story, how hypnotism came to be, and why Celestia definitely should not use it ever... Oh Trollestia
Hm.. well as you can see i changed it, i just needed all the shit at first so it would publish, then if you take it away, the story doesn't care how many words there are.
A letter
"Ugh!" Twilight groaned as she blinked open her eyes, the sun's light had awoken her from her peaceful dreams. Sometimes she could relate to Nightmare moon on her whole 'The night will last forever' thing, she wished it could, so she could continue sleeping. She layed in bed, trying to put off getting up for as long as possible, but she knew she had things to do like cleaning the library, and organizing for winter wrap up, since last year's great success thanks to her organization skills, the mayor had asked her to help again this year. With a reluctant moan, she sat up, reaching for her to-do list.
"Hm.. seems I have most of this done, guess all I really need to do is get the cupcakes for the picnic." She smiled, a day free of work. Her mood had changed from what it had been, as she hopped up, humming a tune happily. She picked out a black skirt, and a purple blouse to wear, peeling of her nightie from her sweaty skin. If the sweat was form the heat or other such activities she performed in the nights was unknown. With her magic, she grabbed a bra, lazily buckling it so it wasn't as tight as it should be and then, floated over a pair of panties, stepping into them and pulling them up. Taking a skirt, she zipped up the side, not really noticing how easy it would be for somepony to unzip it again. Then eventually slipped the blouse on, buttoning it up to the top, but then undoing a few buttons again, she didn't want sweaty a cleavage.
She bounded down the stairs, breathing in the comforting smell of the books, it always made her feel safe, even if they are just lots of pages stuck together with words on them. She took two slices of bread, and dropped them into the toaster, pouring herself a glass of orange juice as her breakfast was toasted. Once she heard the satisfying ping of the toaster, she levitated the two pieces to her place, spreading butter onto the crunchy slices. Walking over to the table, she heard a familiar sound of Spike, burping up the mail. She turned to look over and see he was already walking over to her. She groaned, "What is it Spike?"
"A letter from Celestia." He said grinning.
"Okay, read it out, I'm starving." She said sarcastically.
"Dear my most faithful student,
I have come across, an ancient form of magic, which has not been mastered for thousands of years. It was created by the unicorn tribes, however was sometimes even able to be used by earth ponies and pegasi, as it was not based upon the usual magical laws. I would like you to come to Canterlot Castle and help me discover more about it, I will send you a carriage, I would like you here as soon as possible." Spike smiled, his eyes pointed towards the toast in Twilight's hand.
"I'm pretty sure I will be able to fini-" A neigh from outside told her, her transport had arrived. Spike looked at it again, then back up at Twilight, pleadingly.
"Fine.. you can have it." She groaned, leaving her chair and walking out of the door, "watch the library Spike!" She called loudly. before turning back to the carriage.
"An ancient type of magic hm?" She said to herself, "I wonder what it is."
Author's Note
Okay so the start of my failtastic story. Please if you notice mistakes, tell me in the comments, so I can correct them. Also, she is an anthro so she does have hands. Next chapter shall be more interesting and also longer, but I don't plan for them, o be super long chapters.
