It was a warm, Fall, evening, it was raining. Lunas hooves seemed to only guide themselves to cool puddles and the water seemed to wrap itself around her hooves. Luna was walking with a private brigade by her side, and their breaths seemed transparent though the sky."We're nearly to the destination!" Yelled Luna through darkness and even uncertian that anyone was listening to her. There was a carraige carrying wepons and more guards with advanced technology along with the priceless Dark Magic book by Luna's Midnight mane.
Luna didn't want to use the book, it gave her bags, lower energy, and a negitive feel but it clung to Luna like a drug sucking the energy out of you and then killing you from the inside out making it danm near impossible to quit Dark Magic but, when she used it you felt like you were on the top of the world and kept you from falling down the endless dark abyss that was madness. The loud THUD of the carraige on two large colossal doors cut luna back into reality Luna realesed a loud suprise gasp prompting the guards to arm themselves with their spears at the helm.
"PRINCESS" yelled the guards "are you hurt!?" The guards spouted through darting and wandering Orange eyes mixed along with Purple and Green. Luna just shook her head in disaproval and the guard's pupels returned to their respective sizes. Luna picked up her hooves, which felt like wet, soaked, sandbags. She remember the codes the guards gave her and pounded her hooves along the door in a patttern 3 knocks, 7 knocks, three, and finally two. The doors gave out a screeching sound that practilly broke open the ear durms of Luna, she tried covering her ears but the sound found a way to seep its way in. No guards remained outside but a voice boomed over the dark castle like court-yard but what the voice was exaclty saying was only garbled languge. Luna slowly but steadly forwarded the guards to slither insidie with the carraige. BANG,BANG! Two shots rang out though the air and the sound began to sting like bees in their ears. The guard's eyes grew lifeless as they dropped down to the ground, their blood became clouded by the wet nature of the rain.
"That'sss faar enough, guardss. Only Lunass allowed in herre." The voice boomed over the intercom, it sounded gravely, whatever it was. Luna gave the guards a look of pure utter despair, the guards with her who were nothing but frigten for their lives droped their spears, which clattered along and splashed in the rain.
"Let me in, Dark they're gone now," Luna's hooves seemed to stomp down on the groud leaving a groggy imprint in the rough, dark, ground and they were very close together as if Luna was scared, she was. Luna's gaze darted around, afraid of just were Dark was planted. "Celestia will get suspicous if this meeting is not quick enough and she does not want me to accompany with ponies," Luna eyes became slanted "like you...." Luna began troting into the courtyard and another door swung open.
"In." The voice muttered
Luna shuttered as she put each hoof in front of the other and tried darting to the door. A sound of water seemed to appear out around the carrage as a dark purple aura appeared on it. SNAP a loud snap and the carrage was gone... A chill snuck its way into Luna's spine.
Luna has never trusted Dark much less done anything with him. Dark once told Luna that. "Theyy are undermining my sssanity,. He laughed through gritted teeth and pained expresions.
"What?" Luna blankly asked. A silent laugh erupted from the red maned pony sputtered out. Dark swallowed the last few chuckles that bubbled up in his throat. He smiled anxiously over towards Luna. His eyes seemed to pierce Luna, she was not enjoying it, because she felt like she was an open target in a large open grass field filled with emptiness.
Luna's hooves pushed past the large doors and entered a large, narrow, dimly lit corridor. All Luna wanted to do was the plans for the the attack on the castle, and leave. She never enjoyed dealing or doing things with Dark, he was just..... A figure of insanity, unpredictable. You would never know what he was going to do next, he was just a pure lose cannon, ready to fire.