Moonman's Wrath

Luna’s wings beat as fast as she could manage, her Navy blue body streaking through a starless sky in a panicked fashion.

“Where are all the stars?” She asked aloud, The twinkling motes of light that normally populated the vast night sky had vanished without a trace sending the ruler of the night into conniptions.

At last, exhaustion set in and the Princess’s wings ceased their movement with an uncomfortable cramping sensation. She fought to unfurl them and glide down to the earth below safely, but found that she was suspended in the air like a balloon. “What is this trickery?!” She demanded, utilizing the royal canterlot voice to its fullest extent.

The ground below faded into nothing, swallowed by absolute darkness the princess was alone in an abyssal void.

”OL OL OL!” a male voice boomed in response, it’s tone almost mocking.

“Who speaks? Show yourself coward, and face the fury of the night!” Luna shouted back.

But the void echoed with laughter, a single word it’s reply. ”MOONMAN”

The laughter becomes unbearably loud, accompanied by zealous chanting ”KKK KKK KKK KKK!”

Struggling and thrashing against invisible chains, the Princess could only watch with terror as the moon appeared before her and began to grow until its bright white luminescence filled her wide and teared eyes.

Luna shot awake, her lustrous coat slick with sweat. Her elder sister Celestia sat next to her, with tired eyes. “A Nightmare dear sister?” She asked..

“Nay my sister, a vision.”