My Little Anthro: Shadowing Harmony!

My Little Anthro: Shadowing Harmony

In the depths of Everfree Forest something stirs, a darkness left not long ago by the Elements of Harmony, a Shadow of Nightmare is present within and it seeks vengeance one of humiliation and pain, something that would sate its hunger and now it’s found a host. The Mane Six beware, the return of Nightmare…

Let’s see, there’s bound to be bondage, corruption, sex, latex (don’t ask), anthro, and explicit scenes of humiliation… should I add anything else into that description?

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It was night time in the lands of Equestria, the land of the ponies. It had been over one thousand years of peace and harmony but something stirs in the darkness of the night, over a year ago there came a threat that had once been thought to be myth, Nightmare Moon, an entity of immense power and darkness, she was the spark of a dark fire that burned within the sister ruler of Equestria Princess Luna. One thousand years ago the princess was defeated and banished with the entity that had surfaced within her and waited to make her return.

The sister to Luna, Princess Celestia, who had wielded the power known as the Elements of Harmony began to devise a plan, an intricate trap that could bring the end of Nightmare and free her sister. The magic that was once contained in the Elements could no longer be of use to Celestia as her magic had been rejected when she had lost the one friend she ever had, Luna, Celestia was devastated, but she persevered to find an answer and hopefully have her sister back.

After a thousand years the trap was sprung on the celebration of the thousandth year of Equestria’s peace and harmony, Nightmare was challenged by the new Elements of Harmony, they defeated her at the old castle of Everfree and saved Luna. These new elements had done what was needed for the future, and Celestia ever grateful heralded them as heroes, Equestria rejoiced at the end of Nightmare Moon and welcomed back their lost ruler, at least in time.

But sadly there was a lesson to be remembered for those who forget, nothing can be destroyed by the Elements of Harmony, only reversed. For the ponies of Equestria, a shadow returns, one that would have its vengeance upon those who wronged it…

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Thunderstorms rolled in that night, everpony was heading in to their homes and those who braved the storms scarcely made any long trips, the freezing cold temperatures, heavy rain, heavy winds was no place for a pony. Sadly not everyone could afford shelter, not far away in the depths of the Everfree Forest a pony of such fortune was unlucky to have ended up in such a predicament.

Her trailer was a motley collection of recycled pieces of other wooden trailers that she had scavenged from across Equestria’s rural regions. She had a cape, long coat, shorts, blouse, and a pair of worn knee high boots and a hat all in a shoddy condition as her mobile home; she trudged onwards through the rain that endlessly bucketed down on her head, her miseries were never at an end, but then again, this was to her the fault of one purple mare…

The cyan blue mare couldn’t help but wonder when she’d ever get her vengeance, but remembered the rather arduous road ahead, she huffed at the trip ahead and sighed. She trudged onwards ever so slowly. She couldn’t afford to use magic at this point in time as her body would probably give out, not to mention her old home had enchantments made for it to be capable of use with magic, so that was rather an unwise decision to use magic on something that wasn’t made for magic.

But carrying this damn trailer was an effort alright, one effort she didn’t want to burden any longer, her enhanced magical strength was wearing thin and she was going to have to break sooner or later. She had to consider where she was going to stop, she was rather unwelcoming of the idea of stopping in the forest, but at the rate she was going at, she would ultimately have no choice in that matter.

As she continued to trudge, the mare thought back at her glory days, making ponies regret messing with, The Great and Powerful Trixie! A crash of lighting brought her out of her trance as she watched a tree fall down ahead of her, she cursed her luck, that tree was a 60ft red oak, she mumbled a multitude of angry curses as she approached the site, her trailer couldn’t go over and she couldn’t move the tree, it was as if an angry spirit had decided to force her to stay around.

She knew that this was the end of her rope, she needed to get to shelter, and her trailer was out of the question because of the flimsy structure, it also had a number of leaks and the bed inside was just a mat, she’d rather sleep on warm dirt than that old rug. She looked for breaks in the road, anywhere that lead to a possible alternative course; she eventually found one small break she had walked by, it was as if it had appeared by magic, a road that was clear that headed directly around this mess, she knew that it would probably take a while longer, but using the current road was out of the question.

She huddled the trailer harness and pulled around, her boots didn’t sink into the heavy mud after half an hour, it seemed that the pathway that headed around seemed to be built on old roadwork, which made her wonder if she should be on the lookout for abandoned houses, they were a common sight when old Equestrian historians came around, a lot of old records of houses left behind after the old kingdom.

She was doubtful she’d run into any standing buildings, but one with a more solid roof would do for the night, she continued on the pathway and found no such buildings just more broken road, one broken lamp post and a cobblestone wall. She walked further down until she reached a bend and a fallen signpost, it had a sign with a strange marking on it, she couldn’t make it out, but it was probably a building nearby or a landmark.

She didn’t need to walk much further until she confirmed her meagre expectation, there was a solid building ahead, it didn’t look like much anymore, but it was enough for her, there was a bridge to be crossed, it looked definitely worn out, lack of any maintenance and reconstruction. She passed over the old stone bridge carefully navigating her trailer behind her, more than once she saw some rocks fall down into the deep chasm below.

Now that she thought about it, this place was familiar; she might have read about it back in school. The old castle of the princesses, the chasm below was the result of an immense magical outburst that shattered the river that was once running around the castle, of course no one knows how deep that chasm goes, but Trixie had no intention to find out.

Getting to the other side she found herself in a rather dry, she just noticed that the area was dry, the clouds were still there and rumbling, but the rain was falling on the other side of the bridge. She sensed around and felt a nudge of magic, it was probably an old enchantment made for the castle she was thankful for small miracles.

She looked around the abandoned castle looking for a place to park her caravan; she found a large pair of doors that lead into the rear courtyard. It seemed she had entered via the south western bridge into the castle. She pushed the doors open and found herself surrounded by overgrown shrubs and bushels of wild fire roses, she looked for something edible, the garden might have something rather than just decorative pot plants.

She spotted the nearest bushel of sweet lily dew flowers, she pulled her caravan as close as she could and then pulled off her harness and walked over to bushel, she plucked a few of the berries on the flower and tasted a couple, they were just like the market ones, tasting ripe she had a whole handful and took them back to her trailer.

No longer in the rain she could finally get some rest inside the trailer, she didn’t like the thought about sleeping outside especially here in Everfree Forest, even if she was in the range of the castle, it was well known that other things could get a mare, and she remembered stories of the stone wolves and their pillaging of Equestrian towns, and the tales of the Shadows once thought to have haunted the forests corrupting ponies with vile lust driven madness.

Of course the tales were old ones, the stone wolves were extinguished millennia ago by the great Arcadian Empire when King Solaris waged a massive war against all threats presented to his empire, and the same went for the Shadows, they were obliterated in the last great war that ended them, there was almost very few threats left, aside from the neighbouring empires and kingdoms and the odd event that took place here and there.

Trixie wondering about the world’s past and Equestria’s history made her wish she was a travelling historian, that would have been so much easier on her, but then again, she liked the spotlight she’d ended up getting into some serious trouble if she was ever caught out on making a fool of herself in the historical department. She regretted thinking about that and tried to get to sleep, but for her sleep was the last thing she should have had on her mind.

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For Trixie, she never knew of the dangers present at the castle, or the ever watching shadow above looking for an unwitting victim to come along and play. Nothing is ever destroyed truly by a tool of peace, and Nightmare truly loved that loophole, ever since she was bound here she waited for a fool to come along, to play games…

She dipped from her lookout over the castle and found the prey she was looking for, a poor worn mare who had blindly stumbled into the castle grounds looking for shelter from the miserable rain, sadly for her the rain was going to be the last thing she had to worry about. As that mare slept deeply her dreams swelled around her, such delicious thoughts for the Nightmare, a prey with magical essence she could use, this hatched her plan, the plan to take her vengeance.

She arrived at the trailer parked in the courtyard, the old soggy wood was coming apart in some sections, she could see holes in the sides and a small cluster of seeping cracks in the roof, and she decided to take the quiet way in. The shadow melted into the holes and seeped into the trailer, the ghastly spectre was soon standing over the sleeping mare, her pale mane matted and worn, and her clothes in less than hygienic standard.

Nightmare snickered, such a pitiful woman, her riches taken and her life poor. She reached down to her neck, carefully smoothing her gaseous hand over her neck to her face; she felt the magic slowly returning to this mare. She had some talents, she could sense them, she was a show mare, an entertainer with an ego as large as the moon, and she had a vengeance one that was directed at the same mare that had stolen her from her former victim.

Nightmare decided it was time, it was now or never, she’d never get another opportunity not to mention since her form was still only an essence she had little energy left, if this mare fought back she’d possibly win and send her deeper into the castle, it had taken a year to accumulate her power and she wouldn’t waste such a chance.

She focused her form and entered through the cyan mare’s mind, her energy seeping into the depths of her prey’s, it was a simple subversion of the mind, but she had to be careful no mistake could be made to alert the mare to her presence, she had to twist her mind to serve her, and she knew just how to do it.

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Victory was a wonderful feeling, especially if it was mixed with vengeance, Trixie stood over the beaten form of the purple magician, Twilight Sparkle. Her clothes were torn in a rather sadistic fashion; Trixie had caught the mare at her home and challenged her to a magical duel. She used her new found magical strength and unleashed it upon the upstart that had costed her career, and her home. Now she’d do the same, she began to rip down the walls of the library, books fell to the ground, she knocked over the tables and after satisfying her thirst for carnage she dragged her prey to the bedroom pulling down anything else along the way.

She had her planned vengeance, to humiliate and subjugate her rival and then publically humiliate her just like she did to Trixie! She found the bedroom with that silly little dragon assistant of Twilight’s, she magically chained him to the table nearby.

The dragon yelled out. “You won’t get away with this Trixie, when the princesses hear about this you’ll regret it!”

“Oh shush now you silly little boy and witness the fall of Twilight Sparkle, heck why don’t you take pictures?” She said cruelly. She magically brought up her own camera and stuck it to the hands of the young drake and made him look through the camera, magic wasn’t meant to have a major effect on dragons, but this young boy still hadn't grown out of his early years, it was easy enough to manipulate him externally.

Spike could only watch helplessly as his hands grasped the camera and began to track the couple as they climbed into bed, or more specifically, Trixie grabbed the paralysed mare and tossed her into bed and climbed onto her. Trixie made sure to get Twilight’s face on line with hers as she made the young drake take a picture, she had to make sure to everyone that she had done this.

“Now my little slaves, how should I do this?” Trixie asked as she carefully parted Twilight’s ruffled hair.

“How about you let me go?” She replied furiously.

Twilight looked at her defiantly at Trixie, she looked like she would have spit in her face, but that didn’t seem like Twilight, then again she hadn't had more than one or two occasions to meet the young mare, where she had this character was beyond her. Trixie acted like she was thinking and replied to the mare with a gleeful.
“No.”

She then magically shut the mouth of the mare, Trixie decided to make this as humiliating as possible, using her magic she forced the mare to stick her plot into the air and face her forwards into the bed. Trixie then began to run her hands along the flank of Twilight. She poked through the holes of her torn single piece form fitting magician’s clothes, jabbing occasionally at exposed flesh near her thighs and flank, Trixie carefully tore away at the sections of Twilight’s bottom piece until she cut out a rather nice looking love heart that exposed her underwear and her generous plot.

“Say cheese.” She teased as she brought the dragon around with the camera and snapped another picture of the humiliating sight.

Twilight muffled something but Trixie couldn’t hear any of it as she focused further on the rest of Twilight’s body. Flipping her around again, her had Twilight facing her this time, sitting on her knees upright, Trixie moved Twilight’s hands behind her back and began to stimulate at the next sensitive area, her breasts.

Trixie wasted no time groping the breasts of the mare. Twilight audibly tried to shout and protest, but she flushed red after a whole minute of Trixie rubbing the generous sized cups together in circular motion, Twilight looked at Trixie defiantly as she could, but after a while she was flushed hot enough that Trixie could feel the heat. She was ready.

“My my, aren’t we getting ahead of ourselves?” She asked snidely.

Trixie drew her hands down and stopped teasing Twilight’s breasts; she moved her hands to her exposed stomach, the single piece clothing wasn’t entirely covered providing a rather obvious open spot around the belly. Trixie rubbed Twilights sides and ran her hands up and down in a teasing motion, Twilight was shivering at the feeling of Trixie’s hands, and the fact that she was so stimulated by Trixie’s hands around her breasts and now receiving no attention, it was frustrating her ever more.

Trixie waited for Twilight to shudder more and then she decided to go back up, but not to rubbing her breasts, no this time she pulled around her breasts and peeled away at the clothes that Twilight was wearing, the skin tight single piece pulled upwards like a second layer of skin, it was still hanging tight ever as Trixie lifted it up to reveal Twilight’s bra.

“Oh such a nice pair.” She admired and then smiled sensuously as she began to rub her hands over the bra.

Twilight looked on now with fewer objections to what Trixie was doing, she couldn’t help it anymore; Trixie was draining her strength away with her stimulating motions, it felt too good. Trixie smiled as she took another picture of the pair as she prepared to strip away at the dignity of Twilight Sparkle, this was going to be her vengeance, and she pulled down her bra and savoured the sight before her.

The purple mare’s breasts peeked out and filled her chest; they were large enough to make even her a little envious, her nipples perked out, areolas pink seemed to make Trixie’s mouth water, she wanted to just start sucking on them, but she knew better, she wanted her to feel the need for Trixie, she wanted her to beg.

Trixie began carefully running her hands over Twilight’s breasts, her fingers running around her nipples and carefully sending magical stimuli through her finger tips to further Twilight’s sensitivity. The mare began to pant her mouth drooling, she shuffled around trying to squirm away from Trixie, but to no avail.

Trixie teased Twilight’s nipples and then grabbed her breasts before beginning to squeeze them.
“My oh my, you could pump a bit of milk from these, I wondered why you wore such tight clothes, but now I understand, they bring out you ‘shape’.” She smiled continuing to rub the bare flesh.

Trixie waited until Twilight began to fall under the rhythm of her massage until she decided to remind her of what she was doing, she then abruptly pinched Twilight’s breasts, the sudden jab of pain caught the mare off guard, but most of all it made Twilight suddenly spasm between her thighs.

“Oh you dirty girl, you like this don’t you?” She teased the mare as she looked at the damp patch under the mare.
Twilight flushed red again, but she didn’t try to say anything her mind was still occupied with Trixie’s stimulation of her nipples.

“Well looks like you’ll be cleaning that one up.” Trixie shot at Spike still magically chained.

The young drake was also having his own private time watching, he looked about right to pop his dragon member, Trixie laughed at the thought of forcing the two onto each other just for the further humiliation, but she had priorities, and her own came first. She began to suckle the nipples on Twilight’s breasts and forced her down onto to bed prone.

“Mmmh, this taste so sweet.” She cooed as she said in between her suckling.

Twilight’s breasts really did taste wonderful, like those berries she had, she wondered why. But she didn’t dwindle on the melancholy feeling, and continued to suckle on the breasts like a hungry filly, Twilight was twitching with more spasms as Trixie continued suckling. She then decided to surprise Twilight with a little bit more, one hand reached down the prone mare between her thighs.

Twilight still occupied by the feelings of Trixie’s suckling had her eyes closed feeling the motions of Trixie’s mouth dominating her. And then she cracked her eyes open in reflex as she felt something reach in between her legs, it took a moment to realise that something was moving in her delicate flower, Trixie’s fingers were busy alright.
Trixie paused and laughed.
“So how does it feel?”

Twilight was too engrossed with her nether being stimulated by Trixie, she could only moan, Trixie didn’t care anymore, and she wanted to wrap this up. She released Twilight’s magical restraints and pulled her fingers from Twilight and let the mare lie on the bed. Twilight looked up at Trixie realising she was free, but she was too hot, she felt too good.

“So what do you want to do slave?” Trixie asked licking off Twilight’s sweet nectar from her fingers.

Twilight was unsure, her mind wanted to just submit her whole body wanted to allow the show mare to bond with her as much as she could, but the smallest bit of her wanted to pummel the mare. Trixie could see it in Twilight.

“If you want more… you beg for it.” She snidely informed the mare.

Trixie’s dare elicited a glare from Twilight, but it didn’t last long, she stuttered out her response.

“P-Please I want you… to buck m-me.”

“Buck me what?” She asked.

“M-Mistress, buck me...” She recomposed.

Trixie inwardly celebrated her triumph; she had finally broken the damn mare, now she could really get to celebrating. She began to strip down her own clothes and let Twilight watch with a watering mouth, Trixie had curves in all the right places. Her breasts were sizable, not as rounded as Twilight’s but still impressive, she hadn't worn any bra, her shoulders tended to chafe with bras.

She dropped her corset next to her as she began to remove her tight shorts, meanwhile Twilight tried to reach for Trixie, she was disappointed as Trixie knocked her hand back and said.

“Not yet slave.”

Trixie rolled off her tight shorts making sure not to pull her knee high stockings off, her glimmering blue skin made the light around her form glisten, she had been saving up her own sexual tension for a while now and she could release it now. Her sex was clearly shown in front of Twilight; Twilight’s response was to simply stare at its deep blue lips.

“You have no idea, how long I’ve been waiting for this.” She cooed.

She went on all fours and climbed carefully over to Twilight, they came face to face, Trixie could see the whites of Twilight’s beautiful purple eyes, they glimmered with magic a magic she wanted to feast on, and Twilight could see Trixie’s eyes clear blue aura with lust in her eyes thirsting for more. In a slow motion Trixie kissed Twilight her tongue entering Twilight’s mouth and caressing it.

They held the kiss as they began to lie down, Trixie on top of Twilight, she groped her breasts this time arousing a more elicit moan loud enough to break their kiss, but that didn’t stop Trixie from continuing her molestation, she roused more around Twilight’s breasts by suckling them again, but she did it with her fingers gingerly playing with Twilight’s aroused sex.

Twilight couldn’t hold herself from climaxing again; she grasped the sheets around her as she orgasmed. Trixie was enjoying this thoroughly she could finally finish off Twilight and use her to get rid of those other neigh-sayers about mocking her, she’d have her vengeance soon enough, but as her dream come true progressed with their constant sex, Trixie felt as if she was forgetting something.

There was a heavy thump at the doors below, and a shuffling of feet and heavy footfalls, Trixie only realised she had spent nearly 3 hours breaking Twilight and maintaining the outside magical spell barriers not to mention holding that dragon in place, she depleted her magic. “CRASH” The doors to the room burst open with a pink ball of energy ripping through.

“Ha, I told you my hair was indestructible!” The pink mare called out popping back up comically into shape.

“Amazing that your head couldn’t do the same.” A white unicorn mare commented entering right after with a whole band of ponies.

In moments Trixie was surrounded by dozens of angry ponies, not to mention some royal guards.
“Ha got you now you wretched filly fooling con mare!” A stallion in deep blue uniform stated, he had a badge with the equestrian police department.

Trixie tried to put her hands up but before she could a cyan and rainbow blur tackled her to the ground on the other side of the bed.
“Not again, you fooled us once before, you ain’t trying that trick again!” The rainbow haired Pegasus claimed proudly before she kneed Trixie’s back.

“Twilight, are you okay?” Rarity asked carefully covering her in the soaked blanket.

“So much warmth!” She giggled.

“Oh my, she’s delusional!” Rarity panicked.

“Drugging Twilight to rape her eh, I guess that settles it then!” The officer colt stated.

But before it was over, there was a large parting from the stairs as the form of the pastel princess entered.

“I received the message from you Spike, thank you for alerting us to the crime.”
Spike the dragon was busy recovering from his ordeal by jumping into the nearby bedroom bathroom and shouting out a haphazard response.
“Umm, yes I’m really… relieved.”

The princess turned her attention to Trixie still bare naked pinned to the cold ground.
“Trixie Lulamoon, you have committed a terrible crime against another pony, and possibly threatening to unbalance all of harmony within Equestria, you shall be punished severely, you are to service the public for one thousand hours!”

“Wait, how is that a serious punishment?” Rainbow Dash perplexed.

“I said to service the public, not public service.” Celestia smiled cruelly.

Everyone suddenly got the idea. Trixie didn’t like the sound of it at all, and she wasn’t going to like the punishment, it was only when they began that she wished she was thrown into a dungeon. Her dreams of vengeance came crashing down, tied outside near town centre she was left in a stockade naked, only being fed or released every so often, her body was being put to use alright, ponies humiliated her and bucked her, and it was a sickening feeling.

Why had suddenly her plans for revenge end up like this, and in the back of her mind she knew of one thing, she was powerless, she was a mangy little runt who managed to scrape a living off of cheap tricks and silly gimmicks never having true magic to pull her through, she needed more power, but where could she get it?
The vivid feeling of this place began to blur as she heard a voice from the shadows of her mind.

“I can give you power…”

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Trixie felt the night cool air filter through the cracks in her trailer, she felt tired somewhat, but she heard that voice. An echo a chilled call from nothing, she felt scared for a moment looking around in the dark for the voice, she honestly thought that it was here, but couldn’t be right, and there was no one in her trailer.

But that voice.
“I can give you what you desire.”

Her paranoia would have halted her in her tracks before she decided to get up, but no, her thirst for power, all of her dreams of coming back with more power to recover her title her role as the mare of magic in Equestria and she’d have a means to back her claim. She needed that voice, that siren’s song, so she followed it closely.

She peeked her head out of her trailer, it seemed as though the storm had stopped out in the forest, and it was still dark as night and the moon wasn’t coming through but she had a fair idea of where to go from here. Into the castle, two massive oak doors held firm in front of her, but she mustered whatever strength she could and heaved them open.

“I have what you wish for…” The voice continued to echo.

She followed the old abandoned corridors and hallways to the source of this noise, as she got closer the voice’s strength grew, her desires driving her to seek out what she wanted, she needed to have it. She needed to become powerful she was the Great and Powerful Trixie and she’d have that power to prove it.

She smelled the cool air, it was beginning to wither away as she approached the centre of this source, and she arrived at an intersection branching off into two directions which lead upwards in two different staircases, she took the left one and headed upwards. Upon reaching the top she found the doors to the room open, but the door was concealed by a long fallen flag.

She entered into the room, it was a cavernous place, the ceiling was still somewhat intact, aside from some holes, and there were glass windows tinted with mosaics that had all been forgotten, their former shapes worn out and jutting out. Some windows had been broken altogether from years of negligence.

She stepped into this cavernous room and noticed one large platform sitting nearby; it was sitting in the middle of a circular chamber surrounded by windows. The magic that was calling her was strongest here, the voice.

“I can become what you need.”

She stepped forwards to the platform, the energy accumulated nearby, wisps of magic fissures flowing around her, it felt as if a massive magical surge had come through here, something like the Elements of Harmony, wait how did she know that?
“Because I taught you, your subconscious allowed me to enter with such ease.” The voice stated soothingly as if taunting her.

“Who are you?” Trixie asked the voice.

“I am what ponies desire to be, power, wealth, magic, strength, I am what the individual desires, and yours happen to be the most powerful, alluring of all ponies, you want to all of it.” The voice replied her voice echoing off the walls around her with the last few words repeating in the hollow halls.

“And what do you suggest I do to gain this power?” She called out eying her surroundings.

“Join me, and you’ll have all the magic you want, and help me get vengeance on those who wronged me, and you, and together we shall rule this world. All shall love and adore you, and all shall bow to your every whim, join me and you shall receive!” This voice tempted her.

Trixie couldn’t help but feel the need to have that power, even though her deepest feelings of dread as to what she was doing was telling her to back away while she could, but it played on her need for vengeance, the only true chance to take it out on the fools who did all of this to her. She wanted that power.
“Very well, how do you suggest you help the Great and Powerful Trixie?”

“Let me join you on the platform, focus your magic, and seek me out within these hollow halls, and then when I have gathered enough power with yours we shall join, and you will have all the power you need.” The voice answered her.

Trixie stepped forwards unto the platform and began to summon her energy, she felt her magical aura expanding, it was channelling itself around her, but also drawing in something else, the faint stream of external magic flowed through her own, and she could tell it was getting stronger as she continued. She didn’t pause for anything she continued accumulating more and more of this strange power, it made her feel powerful invincible, it felt good to be powerful again.

After an hour of her own magic flowing though the hall, she started drawing in the magic of something deeper, it made her wonder if this was a good thing, but she couldn’t tell as her mind soon began to mire itself in strange feelings. It was then a heavy surge of magic hit her, she tried to regulate it, but the magic was too much, she only realised that she had drawn in enough magic from this external source that it shrouded her own magical aura.

“Gotcha…” A voice shouted through her mind.

In a horrified moment, Trixie the great and powerful was lifted up and consumed by a shockwave of energy, it ruptured the roof above her and ripped the skies open above the castle, the moon shone through it illuminated brightly as the magic continued to surge into the night. After what seemed like ages, the mare that had been standing in the castle fell to her feet and bowed her head as the moon shone above, but this was not Trixie.

She opened her now black and crystal blue eyes.
“It feels good to be back…” A mad cackling shortly followed as she yelled.
“The eternal night returns for I am Nightmare Illusion, the Deceiver!”

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Well hope you all enjoy the first steps into this somewhat exciting adventure, more clop and plot action with anthros coming your way soon, this isn't the only fic that’ll turn into corruption, and don’t take it the wrong way. I use fics like these to practice my writing skills.

Oh another idea had come along: My Little Anthro: The Aurora Chronicles!

Celestia has been corrupted; her magic unleased upon the innocents of Equestria, the Elements of Harmony must now challenge the twisted ruler, Empress Corona Cascade! But they might need help, but from where? Well they’ll have to take one heck of an adventure to solve this one out.

This was a written off idea, it was supposed to come with Starswirl of Solaris, but was cancelled.

MLP: The Nexus Divide!

Spike and the CMC arrive at Everfree Fortress in the aftermath of the Shadow Wars, it has been over a year since Solis had perished helping the Elements of Harmony return peace to Equestria and summoning the Trinity of Destiny to purge the Shadows, but another adventure awaits for the group, the elements of Harmony have been sucked into the Nexus a gateway into the multi-verse and now they have to find the remanets of Harmony and get back with the mane six home.

Also there’s another fic I’ve been having trouble deciding.

Corruption of Harmony, a Corruption of Champions based idea- not directly following the same thing.

I wanted to create a written adventure of an OC based on what you guys wanted, or an OOC, the anthro world of Equestria expanded beyond normal with plenty of things like combat and game factors, story made by me, the world made by me, but everything else decided by the readers to choose actions, like Paragon and Renegade, you know sort of like a mix of genres.