Death Can Do Stuff
Death is Stuck
Previous ChapterWell, that was a weird turn of events.
In reality, Delmar probably should've been more careful of who was where. This just made things more complicated.
He couldn't absorb the ambiant magic anymore, the bubble prevents all magic from inside and outside from influencing each other.
Like a hamster ball.
He was the size if a grape, and was pretty much drained of all his magic.
Great, just great.
He had some left in reserves, but if he tapped into that he would disentigrate. That magic what's holding his body together.
So, don't do that.
He needed to find Celestia, or Luna. They could probably help him through this.
So, he just rolled into the castle hallway as a little marble.
Celestia closed day court today, she needed a break again. Her throne was uncomfortable, and she forgot to put on her crown this morning.
Which never happens, like at all.
But, she corrected her mistake, and had to listen to more complaints about the same things over and over again. Nobility really love the sounds of their own voice.
But right now, it was empty. The court was clear of life, except her.
It was bliss.
Grrr.
Oh for crying out loud...
Her stomach also wouldn't shut up. But it is time for lunch so why not.
As she was about to leave her throne, a peculiar noise started making itself more apparent.
A small rolling noise.
Celestia stopped moving and tried to locate the sound.
Right there, a few hoofsteps away was a little marble rolling in her direction.
She eyes it with a small amount if curiosity.
It stopped just before her hooves.
As it did, Celestia noticed a figure either the marble. In her magical grasp, she leveled it to her eyes.
Inside the marble, was Delmar. Giving her the finger.
Celestia was confused, shocked, and most if all surprised.
Delmar was in a surpression bubble.
He was trying to say something, but the bubble was preventing any sound from escaping through its magical seal.
Celestia decided it was important, as Delmar was now waving his bony hands everywhere.
She amplified her magic, and was able to hear Delmar loud and clear.
"-STUPID FUCKING BROWN SHIT EATING DRAGON REGECT LOOKING PILE OF DISEMBODIED LIMB COCK SUCKING THEIF FUCKING RETARDED SNAKE LOOKING MOTHERFUCKING-"
That small snippet was enough, and she relinquished her magic. Colorful Delmar, very classy...
She needed help, so she brought Delmar with her to Luna.
She's going to need a drink...
Author's Note
A little snippet of Delmar's surpresed anger.
