The Counts of Runith Archimedes Habersaxton

Runith materialized at the throne doors, scaring the guards. "Now, both of you, I could kill you seven times over. Let's be smart, and not raise our weapons." The guards complied with a short, quivering nod.

Runith gestured and the doors opened. He was greeted instantly by disgust, fear, and astonishment.

"So, you came back for more?" Celestia shot. Luna followed her sister up by stating "We have nothing because of you." "What about Twilight and her gang of, dare I say, foot-kissers? They seemed like your last ray of hope."

Luna exploded."Don't you dare fucking touch them!"

They rose to.... the mask had come of to reveal Syros D'Fer, a symbol that irradiates anyone with pure fear. The color drained from both Celestia and Luna (Well, Celestia was a whiter white than she already is) as Runith whisked out a plate and a fork made of onyx. a gray, textureless cube had formed on the plate, and he began eating. After he was done eating, he snapped his fingers, changing the Syros D'Fer to his real face, and sitting down the sisters and recolorizing them. "Sorry, you guys are a bit boring. Also, I haven't had much to eat these days."

Celestia and Luna shared a look of hatred. "Just...please don't hurt them...." whimpered Celestia.

Runith smirked and attached his mask back firmly onto his face. "Well, no guaranties!" popped Runith, and he disappeared in a flash of light.