The Pinnacle of evil.

Trixie Lulamoon took down her hood to reveal her flowing blue hair, nestled around her horn and the amulet around her neck.

“Ladies, Gentlemen,”

“Trixie?” Discord questioned

“Indeed. I invited you to join me on this occasion to discuss what should be done about the “good” in Equestria. We are the greater individuals; we should not be supressed by the elements of harmony, and the beliefs of the ponies who cower behind them. Luckily, we only have two princesses to get out of our way, but I suspect one may be more difficult than the other, considering the help of her petty friends.”

Discord cleared his throat.

“Oh no! I haven’t done introductions! Everyone, I am Trixie, once a travelling magician. This famous draconequus sitting next to me is Discord.” Discord Waved “Then there’s her majesty Queen Chrysalis, his highness King Sombra, the one and only Princess Luna-“

“Just call me Luna, I have abandoned that title.” Luna butted in.

“as I was saying, there is the one and only Drama Queen Luna and finally the infamous siren, Adagio Dazzle.”

“That was the best use of our time here I feel.” King Sombra said sarcastically.

“Well if you can’t deal with my customs then you may as well leave, you’ll just be another obstacle for use to overcome.”

The king shut up at the thought of having to face this force.

“Anyway, we cannot execute the first of our plans without someone else joining our party.”

“And who might that be?” Luna asked.

“Tirek.”