Mlp: Rise of Tiamat

Chapters

Ch1: The return of Fallen Goddess Tiamat
Ch2: You are my vrak
Ch3:The Meeting with Ember
Ch4: Mother and son
Ch5: Spike's Hunting Weekend
Ch6: Rise of the Chromatic Dragons
Ch7: The Deal
Ch8 Spike's Training
Ch9: Meet the Boss

Ch1: The return of Fallen Goddess Tiamat

Chapter One

The return of the fallen Goddess Tiamat

“They’re going to summon her huh?” Asked a being of unspeakable evil and wickedness. A darkness where no light hoped to escape. The being was young and old, nor neither he or she. It was in an all black business suit with a red tie. Its glowing red eyes filled with malice and hated gaze down at the employe that works under it.

All beings rather they are mortal, god, or demon fear this being with the exceptions of a few. It was all of the worst fears, nightmares, and phobias combine into one. It has many names. The One Below All, The Wicked Being, The Source of all evil, The True Nightmare, The True Devil, but everyone whether they work for him or not knew him as The Other One.

Its office was like any other office of an executive. The office had a brown desk with a modern computer, a skull of a creature with a couple of pens with red runes written on the pens(curse obviously) On the left was a bar filled with every and any liquor one can imagine, on the other side was a massive High Definition 72-inch plasma scream T.V, with images flashing with any and all scenarios in many realms.

The red eyes of malice and hate glazed at the lesser demon who dare enter its office. The lesser demon quiver in fear, and in moments was about to wet himself just from being in front of it presence.

Then at the file, he was given of his employee status. “Fallen Dragon Goddess Tiamat huh?”

“Y-Y-Y-Yes, t-t-the Dragons of Equis in Sector RG-CN-071345 are about to successfully summon employee 6986146 Tiamat the fallen goddess into their realm.”

“Really now?” This was a rhetorical question. Looking at the file about his employee. There had been many attempts to free her in that realm, however they had all had to fail thanks to The Other One's brother employees. It begins to stroking its chin. “This is going to be interesting.” It said picking up a remote and turn onto the reality where she was being summoned.

Reptilian the land where all dragons resided. Dragons of different shape, sizes, and species lived together in harmony all under the rule of the current Dragon Lord Ember, descended to Former Dragon Lord Flame the first lord of all dragons.

Like most countries in the known world, Reptilian kept dark secrets.

Thousands of years ago during Flame’s rule the dragons were split into three factions.

The rarest of dragons, the noble dragons are a faction that serves and help creatures in need and is portrayed as heroes but and this is very rare in dragon kind. Noble dragons or the Lawful Dragons. Lawful dragons provide aid to those that don't have it, or in need of it. Their scales were normally golden or white which symbolizes purity, however, there have been some cases where lawful dragons had different color scales.

One example is the dragon hero Caex of the skies. A dragon with sky blue scales. With his sword and friends, they were able to stop a ritual that would summon a demon lord into this plane of existence and bring with him the apocalypse.

Another was the tale of Puff The Dragon. He was a Supreme Mage, mastering over 1000 different types of spells from almost all forms of magic. Along with his apprentice, they stopped a global catastrophe that would have claimed the lives and souls of millions, then place the souls into a small red stone, also known as the philosopher's stone. It said he had yellow color scales. Or tales said he had brown.

There are not many tales on the noble dragons but in today modern world, the noble dragons are normally knights and guard to the current dragon lord. They also serve a religion call Dragon’s Deed. A religion that worships Bahamut the lawful deity. Instead of praying aloud, like most religions in the world, followers count their kind deeds as prayers. By supporting good, defeating evil, and defending what is right, and helping others.

Bahamut cares little for mere words.

Only actions that help others.

Then there are the Neutral Dragons. Dragons that only care for themselves and nothing more.

If giving the chance they will help but for only for the right price. Most of the citizens of Reptilian are neutral dragons.

Neutral dragons do have a class system.

Amethyst class dragon are the truly neutral dragons. They live near rivers, streams and where fish are plentiful. Most dragons in this class are fishermen but others live in the woods, and forests gathering food, and herbs for medical or spices. Some said most dragons in this class have caves, or homes underground but those are very rare.

Crystal class dragons are the pacifist among their kind, preferring to talk rather than fight. They can be charming and engaging to an extreme. They mate with willing partners whenever said partner want. Crystal class dragons will adopt other children from other races, only if certain conditions are met.

The crystal class dragons mainly live on top of mountains, cliffs, or any high altitude areas, and skyscrapers. However, crystal class dragons will live on the ground.

Obsidian, Sapphire, and, Topaz classes are primarily reserves for are the second class citizen (kirin, Sea serpents, wyrm, etc). But since the King Flame rule, Kirin, Sea Serpents, and wyrm were giving rights and is protected under the dragon act which state all creatures who were in the dragonic family classification are considered dragons.

Others neutral dragons live around the planet, however, there are rare to find.

Finally, there are the evil dragons or Chromatic Dragon The dragons stories portray them as.

Monsters.

Chromatic Dragons care for themselves and only themselves. They’ve cause havoc, mayhem, and destruction around parts of the world. They crave for lust, greed, and power. Their ambitions and desire caused wars throughout history.

The cruelest out of all of them was a female dragon named Tiamat.

She was fear throughout her kind. Some said she had a split personality with each personality being as deadly and dangerous as the last. She and others referred to those personalities as heads. It was easy to tell which of the five personalities one was dealing with depending on her scales, eye color, and voice unless one fought her true form.

And each head had a name.

Charir is the most common and is often used. Charir is considered to be the leader of the heads with scales of red and eyes of yellow. Charir controls the element of fire, but she is also known to perform other types of spells and magic. The fire she breathes can range from 500 degrees to 27 million degrees Fahrenheit or higher. Charir also has the power to control hell flames, fires that can’t be extinguished by normal means. She out of all of the heads had a calm demeanor, And will only lose her temper when her followers steps of line or disobeys her or if things went south.

One time a dragon made the unfortunate mistake of insulting her powers, and showed his arrogant by saying, her flames wouldn’t burn him. [/i ]She indeed set the poor fool on fire, as well as his mate who was with him at the time. He didn’t burn since she only uses her normal flames.

His mate, however, wasn’t so lucky since she used her hell flame to burn her instead. Charir offers the fool a buck of water to at least put out the flames.

This only made it worst since the water was a combustible liquid.

There was nothing anyone other than the caster can do.

Then out of malice, she offers the fool a potion that can heal burns, only she’ll be burning in the magical dark flames for all eternity.

Ulhar controls the elements of wind and water. She has the ability to create and control storms, poison both air, and sea to a point where it’s uninhabitable for life to sustain itself. Ulhar is considered to be the lustful one, tricking creatures with her tempting lustful voice forcing them to do things they didn't want to do. This even extends to stripping away the will of the individual Making them her obedient slaves to do as she please.

A couple of male dragons who admired Ulhar’s beauty Ulhar was trying to seduce them by whispering them sweet nothingness. It didn't take much for them to become her puppets. They offering their hordes, just to appease her, and in high sight bed her. Sadly the dragons who did this often had mates and a clutch of eggs. With a gleam, she brought the suitors into her chambers where the two had sex and form a relationship. This however ended tragedy for the suitors or his mate.

Often times Ulhar would ask them to kill their mate and clutch in order to be with her, or she would tell the suture’s mate what he has been doing behind her back. Which often ends with the suter taking his own life, after realizing what he done. As this happen Ulhar would do everything in her power to comfort the dragoness in question. To ease the pain of loss, and regret. She even had gone far as to making love with other dragonesses.

Ulhar then told them the truth after the dragoness vowed to obey her, and only her less she incur her wrath.

Like most dragons, Ulhar can be extremely territorial when it comes to her horde.

Achuak controls the element of earth and nature. Achuak had a lushest garden of beautiful trees flowers and roses and edible fruits (all of them was poisonous of course.). This was in order to protect her horde. Achuak was the smart one, always coming up with plans, negotiating with others, promising them great wealth and power. In return, all they have to do is praise her and worship her.

At times Achuak would be able to get more than she wanted. Sometimes whenever Achuak negotiates with leaders often times with other nations. She would be given slaves as a show of goodwill, ranging from ponies, griffins, zebras, and even dragons. She would even give secret locations of rare gems that could only be mined by those who master earth and nature magic.

Others were information on their neighboring enemies, spies, assassins, and locations on targets.

Aussir is a hunter.

A very cruel hunter.

She would play with her pray, watching them squirm struggle and claw away, all while she stalks them nearby taking in the delight of their suffering from afar. Aussir would also torture them in humiliation and insane ways. While Aussir is the rarest seen since she despises warm places with Reptilian being the warmest place to live. She can tolerate it for a time but will likely stay for only a couple of minutes depending on the area. Unlike Ulharher voice was softest of them all but it held a creepy, and fear-inducing factor to it.

Out of the five personalities Aussir is the cruelest of them all and her powers over the ice and cold helped with her demeanor. Cities, villages, towns, and civilization would freeze over a single night all just because she was bored. She would hunt down those who disappointed her, insult anything that she did, doubt her hunting abilities and powers, and pretty much anything she hates.

No matter how far they ran Aussir will find them and once she caught them. She would either kill them slowly by imprisoning them without food, leaving them to rot in a cell far far away. Let her followers kill a town or village and if possible let her followers rape the loved one while the one who defied her watched. If Aussir (which is rare) is not in the mood to torture then she’ll slowly drain their life energy from their body with dark magic.

Finally, Vutha was the most malicious of them all. She knew more about dark magic, then anyone else, but it didn’t stop there. Vutha knew necromancing, Chaos Magic (All the heads are well versed in chaos magic.) Dark energy manipulation, matter manipulation, space manipulation, etc. In short, Vutha was the magical gifted of the five.

If she wants something, she’ll take it. If it was an item and she can’t have it, then she'll place a curse on said item or destroy it.

Vutha didn't like to fight, she loves it and when she does, things tend to die. It didn’t help that her breath alone had the magical property of bringing someone or a group back from the dead, and fight for her, rather if the soul was processed or not. She enjoyed watching her enemies kill each other. She would often pleasure herself as she watched them fight one another.

Tiamat is by all means a goddess, she can see invisible and ethereal creatures. If she chooses, she can perceive anything within her worshipers, holy sites, objects, or any location where one of her titles or name was spoken. Tiamat can understand, speak, and read all languages and speak directly to all beings on a global scale. In addition, she can teleport at will, and any time she likes, Tiamat can mimic any voice or sound she has heard. And in extension transform to anything she sees.

Tiamat can also breathe underwater indefinitely. (though as a deity, she has no real need to breathe).

Her religion or cult which anyone may call it is called The Dark Scales. A cult that serves one purpose, that’s to spread evil, destruction, ruin, and disarray.

Cult members or ‘followers’ of The order sometimes call her ‘Dark Majesty" or simply ‘Dark Queen’. The Order of the Dark Dragon doesn't just extend to only dragons. Other creatures served and worshiped her as well. King Sombra, Tirek and Grogar are one of The Dark Scales fateful servants.

The two most important daily ceremonies are the Tithing and the Rite of Respect.

The Tithing is an offering of a small amount of treasure to the goddess; the treasure rather it be gold, gems, or is cupped in the priest's hands, claws or talons, and when a prayer is completed, the valuables have simply vanished. Dragons with live treasure such as slaves, or eggs would sacrifice them to appease their goddess.

Temples and Shrines to Tiamat name are often built within the lairs of dragons often times in cities hidden from the eyes of the public.

Temples and Shrines are filled with piles of wealth to be sacrificed to the Chromatic Dragon goddess. The Dark Queen demands reverence, homage, supplication, and tribute from her subjects. Thus a few dragons keep shrines to her in their own homes, because they fear that she might notice their hoards and demand a portion of there treasure.

Those unwilling to offer will be punished with the entire horde disappearing right before their eyes. This has happened a few times, but the most famous was a dragon named Sludge.

Sludge the fatso as he was dub by his kin refused to offer his gems as a tribute. As a result, the fat dragon lost his entire horde, then cursed with an everlasting need to feast on gems, meat, fruit, vegetables, and sweets. but will never be satisfied, always wanting more.

The Rite of Respect is performed by only the non-dragons members within the cult; it is a complicated ceremony of kowtowing in the presence of a follower. Chromatic dragons celebrate great victories by torturing prisoners and committing other atrocities in Tiamat's name. Sombra, for example, failed this part when he tried to take control of the Crystal Empire, but was defeated by the alicorn sisters.

He lost all respect from the fellow members.

When he fails a second time. Tiamat herself decided to punish him. She sent his soul to a nightmarish realm called The Nightmare Sanction. A realm that forces the creature in it to live throughout their worst nightmare. Once in the sanction, they can’t die, but reincarnated with all the memories of the past life, only to live through a worst nightmare.

The Dark Scales has a rigid hierarchy, beginning with the lowest ranks.

The Copper scales. Copper Scales serve as the followers and acolytes to Tiamat rule and law. There are taught and trained to follow her word and practices. Anyone can who joins starts here, and when the follower is ready they can choose which scale they want to be in.

The Silver Scaled Defenders are often the cult’s bodyguards. They are often the first ones to go in the front lines in battle. Their main duty is to provide protection for the higher ranking members of the order. The Defenders often times will do covert operations. From recon, kidnapping, torture, and assassinations. Members of the Silver Scales will do whatever it takes complete the mission, or face a fate worse than death. Failure was not an option. Members are taught how to fight, in many different forms of fighting.

In order to become a member, a dragon must prove their worth by defeating a member in combat or steal something of value from the dragon lord or a leader of a foreign land.

Guardians of the Gold Scales are protectors of Tiamat’s treasure in holy sites, churches, and temples. Members of this rank are tasked to watch over the treasure 24 hours a day, 7 days a week. In order to become a member, a dragon must complete several tasks. The offering of life. This task requires the follower to relinquish all of their valuable possessions, (it can be gems, gold, or slaves) and offer them to one of Tiamat’s temples, then processes to watch over there once own possessions for a month. They are forbidding to reclaim their items.

If the dragon fails this task it will result in their death since it belongs to Tiamat and the cult now.

Once that month is up new members are tasked to guard the higher members of the cult for another month. Then when that month is up, members must pledge themselves to protect Tiamat’s hoard, at any cost.

As the name suggests, members are drawn with golden dragon armor with the symbol of Tiamat which consists of ether red, blue, green, black, and white.

Keepers of the Platinum Scales are the only to provide Guardians, Defenders, and other higher rank members with the weapons, tools, and others objects, as well as kept tabs on the cult’s funds. To be a member, dragons must perform the task named; ‘Tiamat values.’ where they are taken into a temples vault, and stay for a week without touching nothing but the food and water other members provide. If one bit, one gem went missing, the dragon will fail, it would be considered a sin and they will be killed on the spot.

Their soul sent to the ninth hell to answer in front of Tiamat herself.

Scales of the White Wyrm are the deacons of the order.

Dragons or any other creatures are taught that life is cruel, treated it as such. Scales of the white wyrm are often tested on cruelty and such will go out and torture others, whether it be there on the kind or not, which often times the former. Members of this rank must take a class in torture, and hunting, then apply the skills they learned in a ritual called The Cruelness of Aussir, where grouped of dragons are set to live in harsh environments. Ice Dragons would stay in the sweltering heats of volcanoes, Sky Dragons stay below ground where oxygen was scarce. Normal dragons would stay in the coldest of places and must live there for a year.

Groups are encouraged to befriend each other, and even form a relationship within that year.

The final part of the ritual is that survivors must kill the partner, friends, lover, and cut all ties with loved ones, forcing them to hate them.

Scales of the Black Beast are the fighters of the order.

Members of the Horns of the Black Beast lead then Silver Scaled Defenders and The Guardians of the Gold Scales. In order to become one, dragons and other creatures must fight in a tournament called ‘The battles of Vutha’ to prove that they have what it takes to lead the guardians and defenders. Only one can lead the defenders and guardians and the one who held the title must be ready to defend it at any cost. The member from either Defenders or Guardians can challenge the member of the Black Beast if they prove to be cowardly or weak.

Scales of the Green Gargantua are the priest of the cult.

The job is to look for secure locations for rituals, organized gatherings, and to teach others(mostly the Cooper Scales) The ways of Tiamat. ‘The Knowledge of Tiamat’ Is a ritual where members study tirelessly on spells, word, and teaching, and is tested from the head priest/priestess of the cult. Members who fail the test of dark knowledge can and often times will lose all of their possessions, even the clothes on there back. The only way to get them back until they deem themselves worthy to claim back there possessions.

Scales of the Blue Baatoran are the helpers of the Platinum Scales.

They keep an eye out for any heretics and the unfaithful. Their orders were to kill them slowly, painfully along with any family member. With older members guarding Tiamat's treasure. Followers who wish to become this rank must complete the ritual called ‘The Outsources’ Where they are given a certain amount of gold, gems, and other high valued objects. They then have a year to gain ten times that amount by any means necessary. If they fail, it will be consider lost of Tiamat’s treasure and the member will pay for there life.

Scales of the Red Ravager are the bishops and are often the role of the elder dragons.

They are in charge of a diocese and empowered to confer dark order. In order to become a member, the dragon has to be at least over 1000 years in age or must commit themselves to the religion by taking on three out of five rituals.

Dark Scaly Ones also are known as the ‘Archbishop of the dark cult ’ leading them all.

Archbishop of the order must serve the religion for over 2000 years, take all rituals within the order, and commit themselves to be Dark dragon goddess's massager. Spreading evil, making promises to the faithful, committing attouctices and finally they must be wanted throughout the land and if possible the world.

Tiamat is most concerned with spreading evil and lust, defeating good, and propagating chromatic dragons and the followers of The Dark Scales. She never forgets nor do she rarely forgive.

Although she is not averse to razing the occasional village, her true schemes are subtle and hard to detect. She has been compared to a puppeteer manipulating her creations from within shadows.

Many myths claim that Tiamat lived for a long time on the plant of Equis, spreading evil throughout the world with her dark magic. Eventually, she was banished to the Nine Hells by her brother Bahamut, and several other powerful creatures. Before she was banished she vows to return and lay waste to this world and all that her brother cares for.

Dragons began to gather into a place called The Lost Temple. Outside it looks like a mountain, where several dragons would call their home, store gems, and other treasures, however, it was all of but an illusion created by her brother.

Bahamut along with his friends, pour their magic together and turn Tiamat’s body into stone, then cast her soul to the ninth hell. The mountain itself was the tallest mountain in Reptilian which was named Dragon Tall Mountain

They couldn’t have think of a better name.

Members from Black Beast, White Wyrm, Green Gargantua, Blue Baatoran, and Red Ravager held a gem with the same color as heads of Tiamat. Next to each member was a dragon, bound in chains, wearing little clothing.

Each of them a female from a different species.

The first a Dragoness.

The second a Kirin.

The third a Minitaur.

The fourth a Diamond dog.

The fifth a Pegasus.

The ceremonial garb of non-dragon priest/priestess of the cult is a form-fitting suit of scales of the corresponded heads of Tiamat. Dragons or those whose scales naturally cover their bodies do not require to wear them but do it anyway for reasons.

The altar stood by a cliff where a stone statue of a 3340 foot tall five headed dragon behind the altar. Each head looking down, the stone eyes gazing at the followers that appear before them. Each head had its mouth open. The altar had two torches. In front of it was like any church with several rows of pews that can seat 20 dragons.

A black-robed figure blew it flames towards the torches, lighten them which brighten the temple. Nothing but stone with a few gems.

The five of the robed dragons move to the altar and remove the hood.

The first one was a female dragon. She wore a white robe. Her scales were black and her spikes were as gray as the storm clouds above. Her name was Laruma and she was the head deacon of the White Wyrm. Alongside her was a white dragon with light gray scales. She wore a dark gray cloth that covers her breast, and private area.

The second wore the green robe. Her scales match her robe, and her lime green hair that reaches to her neck, and coved horns growing on the sides of her head. Her name was Gemuth and she was the Keeper of Tomes. A tomb that kept records of events and spells used in said event as well as the document of past members of the order.

With her was a female kirin. Her back scales were green, with her hair/mane being a lime green color. Like the white one she to wore the same dark gray cloth as the white dragon.

Next was a red dragon with an orange fin. He wore the black robe. Garble was the leader of Scales of the Black Beast. Next to him were a black female minotaur bond in chains. Unlike what both she wore a white see-through cloth over her bosom and thighs.

Besides the red dragon was an elderly brown dragon with two horns growing out of the back of its head He wore the blue robe. His name was Shatter and he was one of the richest members within the religion. He watches over The Keepers of the Platinum Scales members, making sure not one gem, or one piece of gold was misplace.

Beside him was a female diamond dog.

Beside him, was an elder dragon who wore the red robe. His scales were blue, and his horn jetted out from the sides and carve itself upwards. His name was Torrent, head bishop of Scales of the Red Ravager, and second in command.

Next to him was a purple pegasus mere with light purple hair that wore a purple see-through cloth.

And finally the leader of them all.

The archbishop of the cult.

He wore a purple robe, with a necklace with a diamond side gem on it. His scales were as a midnight purple color with dark blue spikes. His name was Noctis the most wanted drake in Reptilian. Wanted for the acts of trafficking, both his kind, and others, most others, terrorism, thief, sexual assault, and over 300 counts of murder.

“Gentledrakes and dragonesses.” The dragon archbishop looked around at the dragons in attendants. There were over 50 dragons that stood in front of the altar. “I have gathered you all today for a very special occasion. Our brothers and sisters had gathered the items and sacrifices needed in freeing our goddess Tiamat from her eternal prison in the ninth hell. Those brave souls risk their limbs, lives, and soul in brings the items needed to open the gates, and for that, we, The Dark Scales are eternally grateful.”

The dragon's roar and cheered in unison. The priest raised his hand making the others silence. “Dragon Lord Ember and Emperor Seer special task forces had failed. “The dragon screamed out. “There along with others inferior creatures will rule the day when they imprisoned her. Now we should begin. My brothers and sisters if you please.”

Each of the member flows up to the stone statue and place the orb into the mouth of the said five headed statue. Then motion the bond creatures to stand before the statue. Not having a choice the five obediently stood before the statue and knee. All five shivering in fear before the great dragon goddess.

Each was taken from their homes, forced to please their captors until they were bored. For months the five creatures were tormented, rape, abused until the point where they beg they captor to end they lives.

They just ignored there pled.

They knew there were sacrifices for Tiamat’s return.

And they reside to their fate. One of them the female dragon, begin to pray, not to Tiamat but to her father Io. To ether spare them from their grim fate or make the dark goddess, and her followers suffer, for all eternity.

“Yth wer vraktor di tiamat, hesi ithquentiv di malsvir, dask ekess wer chromatic darastrixi.” (We the children of Tiamat, our goddess of evil, mother to the chromatic dragons)Noctis begin. “lae archbishop si offers wer jlatak darastrixi ghoros vur wux release thy sepa de torment vur suffering vur return ekess wer treskri, zyak wux nomag dronilnr ruin acht thy irlymi.(As Archbishop I offers the five dragons before and you release thy soul from torment and suffering and return to the world, so you may bring ruin upon thy enemies.)

When the archbishop finishes the orbs fire a bright light at the five creatures.

The screams of pain and anguish echo throughout the temple. Slowly the souls of each creature that was in the light were pulled out from the mouths, and nose leaving their bodies and entering into the five orbs. Leaving the now empty husks motionless.

The eyes of the five-headed dragon open its eyes each glowing in its respectful color of orange, purple, blue, stone gray, and yellow. Pieces of stone flew when she moves her wings, tail, body and finally heads. The orbs in the dragon’s mouth were gone.

Sparks of electricity show out of the massive dragon’s body while the heads roar, causing a shock wave that shook the area. Stones begin to ripple and fall off landing into the grown below. The five headed dragon spread it massive wings.

Tiamat might have five heads, but her scales were as red as blood with a light orange underbelly. A single fin ran down her back, up to the tip of her stinger. The massive dragon body begins to glow, as the 3340 foot tall five headed dragon shrink down to a manageable size with the heads disappearing.

Now stood a six foot tall red scaled dragoness. She wore a white see-through cloth huge triple d-cup size breast with her red-orange color hair covering her nipples, a solid white dress that covers her private area, and thick thighs. She had silky smooth hair that ran down her shoulders and to her back. Her horns jetted back, and curve upwards.

Every dragon stared at the beauty of there god. Some were trying to hide their excitement which made the dark goddess giggle.

They did it.

They freed her.

The Dark Queen Tiamat.

Noctis walked in front of her. “On behalf of the Chromatic Dragons and The Dark Scales, we welcome you back. Lady Tiamat.” The archbishop said bowing his head. The others did the same.

Tiamat looked down at him, and then the others as well. “You did well to bring us back, My Archbishop. Well done.” Charir spoke. Her voice had a motherly charm to it.

“T-Thank you milady words can’t express thankful I’m to receive such praise.”

“Yes but for now we must go. Our arrival may have caught the attention of those that wish to send us back to that place.” Achuak stated a matter of factly. And with a wave of her claw, she along with the group of 500 dragons bust into green flames, then disappear.

In a disclosed location.

“You have been away for a very long time, my queen.” The dragon Archbishop said walking down the halls of a three-story castle along with the five robed dragons behind the two. The maids and servants that work as staff were cleaning the polish stone floors. Most if not all stop what there were doing, and bow before the group. “There is so much to tell you.”

“That the Elements of Harmony and the six that wields them are far too dangerous for us to go toe to toe within my current state, and that clown of chaos and disharmony is still around. Even worse is that he befriended the ones who imprisoned him. Not the mention The Fates are tracking us down the moment we were free. More precisely the god of time and magic is.” The multiple voices of the dragoness spoke. “That’s not really our major concerned. I’m more concerned for our egg. That is all that I care about right now. Is it safe, did it hatch.”

“Your egg milady?” The dragon Archbishop asked confused with the question.

“Before our sweet brother of mine, Bahamut and his band of goodie two shoes of friends banish me, We’ve laid a single egg and hid it in the hope he nor his friends find it and destroy it. “ Yet somehow.” Smoke begins to escape Tiamat muzzle. “two alicorns managed to found my hidden lair and stole our precious egg . . .along with my treasure.”

“Weird, out of all the text written about you, and your word, no dragon had ever heard of you laying an egg.” Noctis commented. Over the years he had read text upon the text of the deeds, and even spoke to her on a spiritual plane(That being hell) Not once he or the other followers heard of Tiamats egg. She must not have wanted anyone to know about it.

“I’ve ordered the ones before you to not write down the existence of my egg. Once word got out that the dark queen of evil gave birth, creatures from all over would flock and try to destroy it. Or hope using my baby for some weapon.” The queen explains in her multi-voice.

The archbishop nods. It makes sense that she didn’t want to include the egg. Lawful good creatures would do anything and everything it takes to stop evil from spreading. Even destroy her child.

“Garble wasn’t it?” The dragoness stopped and turn to the blacked-robed dragon. “From what I understand you were humiliated by a dragon who was raised by ponies. A baby dragon no less. Thrice now wasn’t it?” The eyes of the goddess stared down at the red dragon which the others move to the side. This of cause shocked Garble.

The only ones who knew were his friends, Ember, and most if not all his brothers and sisters in this fellowship. He then remembers that when he joined that Tiamat knows everything from the treasure he collected to the names and faces he saw.

“Oh, and if you dare lie to me I will cut off your tongue and make you swim in the coldest water in Equis with 500 pounds of raw meat strap to each limb on your body.” Aussir said. Her icy cold feminist voice sends shivers down the other dragons spines. They all knew was the cruelest of them all. That and most dragons don’t do well with cold weather. With a gulp, the red dragon nodded.

“It’s true. . .that pony loving freak humiliated me. I allowed him to get away after he failed to smash that phoenix egg, I fail to get the bloodstone scepter so that one day we could give it to you, and I failed in beating him in that lava surfing race. I deserved punishment.” The red dragon bow.

“Oh, we should punish you.” Tiamat eyes gaze down at the red dragon. Despite her weaken stated Gable felt they are around him growing heaver. It was getting to a point where breathing became an issue. “You have brought shame upon this religion with your weakness, yourself and most importantly to your goddess. I should strip you of your title and rank, then make you kill the rest of your family and any who are remotely related to you. Then cast you to the darkest pits in Tartarus and let the vile creatures that reside there feast on your flesh and soul.” The dark goddess looked down at the quivering red dragon then roll her eyes.

“However this dragon interests us. I’ll give you one last chance to redeem yourself. I want you and a few dragons to take your asses to this land of those ponies. Get this dragon by any means you see fit and bring him here.To me. Take as many followers as you need but I want that pony breed dragon.” Tiamat order. “Oh and if you dare return here empty handed or if a scale is missing, bruised or damaged, in any way shape or form on that Dragon. We’ll rip off your scales one by one, cover you in salt, and feed your worthless hide to a family of rocs.” Despite the goddess weaken state she the aura she was releasing was strong. Any dragon in Garble shoes would have peed their pants and the threat.

Sweating like a pig the red dragon nodded and quickly ran out in fear. The goddess watched in amusement. She does enjoy treating her followers and enjoys it more when they disobey her word. But for the dragon sake, he does return with his pony breed dragon.

“Now for the rest of you, prepare a feast in honor of my name. Your goddess hunger.”

Author's Note

Ok, I'm going to try this again. Under a new name, and new continuity. . . hopefully.

Well, I won't go into spoilers but, Spike could have a bad day. Maybe Tiamat is manipulating him. Or maybe he's just having a bad day and Knowing he's a god will change all of that.

Ch2: You are my vrak

Chapter Two

You are my vrak

“Great, just great." Garble fumed with black smoke escaping his mouth and nostrils as he marched around the front yard of the manor. “Now I have to find that little failure of a dragon in that Tiamat forsaken land of ‘ponies’. . . and I have no clue where to find him.” The dragon placed his claws under his chin. “What does her Dark Majesty want with a puny pony loving lizard anyway.” Garble, out of his black robe, wore a black and orange shirt that reads ‘Shattered gem!’ In bold neon multi colors. Black jeans with two holes on the knees. He also wore a metal chain around his neck. He also stood about five foot nine inches tall.

“Well, it could be possible that this dragon is our queen’s long lost son.” A black dragoness that wore a white robe spoke as she appeared right next to the red dragon.

Laruam along with the rest of the others were dismissed since the servants were busy. She and the other members had free time to do what pleases them. “Oh and I would keep that to yourself." Lauruam added. "You know as well as I do that Tiamat can hear thoughts. Right, Brother Garble?”

“Right, right, right.” Garble growled in annoyance. “Wait, that puny wimp could be her son. . .you mean to tell me that little pony loving freak is Queen Tiamat's long lost hatchling?” Garble asked only for the dragoness to nod.

Garble just then burst out laughing. “Hahahahaha! There's absolutely no way in hell that Spike is the son of the goddess of evil.”

“Spike huh. . .so that is his name? Huh, I thought ponies were original with their names, but Spike is just a pets name. I would name him something fitting like losvir or malsvir.” The voice of the Vutha ring throughout the two dragon's heads, causing them to freeze. Her feminist voice filled with malice and disdain. “Also what if this pony loving dragon could be my lost son? Do you have a problem with that Garble? Cause if you do I know the quickest way to fix it. All you have to do is to come by the master bathroom on the third floor and we can fix this problem of yours right...AWAY!”

Upon hearing this made the red dragon swallow a lump that formed around his neck before saying nervously “Nope! No problem here your majesty, hehe! Just about to go!”

With that said, Garble quickly took off into the skies. Laruam only giggled at her brother's misfortune.

“Follow him so he doesn't fuck this up, Um, Laruma was it?” Vutha asked trying to remember the names of her followers.

“Yes your Majesty, and I'm honored you remember my name.” Laruma said.

“Likewise. Now go.”

Laruma bowed before taking flight, following the red dragon. She knew it would be a long flight to Equestria.

Two hours after Tiamat release

Twilight Sparkle and her five friends Pinkie Pie, Applejack, Rarity, Fluttershy and Rainbow Dash were on the train to Canterlot. A few minutes ago, they received a letter from Princess Celestia requested their presence immediately. Twilight for her credit didn’t know what was going on at the time. The moment she received the letter, the princess of friendship gathered all of her friends and boarded the first train to Canterlot.

“So what do you think the princess wants with us this time?” Rarity asked. She wore an elegant white blouse, and a black dress pants with three diamonds on the hips with open toed shoes.

“Oh oh oh, maybe a new villain from Princess Celestia’s past showed up once more and she wants us to stop this new threat before it destroys Equestria and possibly the world.” Came a cheerful voice of Pinkie Pie. She wore a yellow shirt with a cupcake logo and blue jeans that seems tight to the untrained eye but it wasn’t. It did showcase her plump thighs and rump. She wasn’t entirely wrong. Each time a villain shows up, Celestia would sometimes give a brief history of the villain background then tasked the six to take care of the threat. Nightmare Moon, Discord, Chrysalis, Sombra, Tirek had all failed due to them underestimating the power of harmony.

“It could be some kind of eldritch horror or some super powerful being of unspeakable evil otherwise we’ll still whoop their asses and send them back to wherever the hell they came from.” Said a confidence tomboyish raspy voice of Rainbow Dash. She wore a simple black tank top with matching shorts and sports shoes, that revealed her athletic build.

“Ah reckon it be like those other times when we just use our powers to save the world from Tirek.” Applejack said, leaning back on the seat she was on. She wore a white short sleeve button shirt that was tied against her large breasts. With jean shorts cowgirl boots, that show off Applejack’s sexy farm girl figure.

“You know. . .Maybe Princess Celestia and Princess Luna just wanted us over for some tea?” Fluttershy meekly stated. She wore a green, sleeveless turtleneck sweater, along with a cyan skirt, white stockings, and green shoes. Which shows off Fluttershy’s amazing figure.

“I doubt that, giving the urgentness the letter is, but we’ll see once we get there.” Twilight said hoping for once her shy friend was right. Twilight wore a light purple tee shirt. With red jogging pants and jogging shoes.

Inside the polish castle sat the two sisters. One was a tall white alicorn about seven feet in height. She wore the classic attire for a goddess princess like herself, a pure white dress. The dress itself covered her massive triple-D cup breast which spits from the hip reviving her thong string and cutie mark along with her foal bearing thighs. Her aurora mane and tail flowing in the non-existing breeze. Besides the white alicorn stood a brown earth pony stallion wearing a blue tunic, light brown tights, and brown boots. On his back rested a broad two-handed sword.

His name is Quarter Hearts, but members of the royal guards knew him as Master Sword since he was one of the best sword ponies in Celestia’s guard. He is proficient with a bow and arrow and other tools. Rumors said that he had survived in the harsh wilderness for a year and three months with nothing but his sword. The sword he wields is named "The Bane of Evil," blessed by Celestia herself and that it can cut down anything that’s evil.

Princess Luna wore something similar to what her sister was wearing only her double D cup size cleavage was showing. Like her sister, her starry midnight purple mane blew in the non-existing wind. Beside her was an earth pony mare who was part of the royal guard wearing a white coat with a red mini skirt. On her right hip rested a rapier that was currently sheathed. Her orange mane matched her cream coat.

Her name was Lightning Blade, and she was one of the two strongest swordmare’s in Luna’s guard, and to an extension, all of Equestria. Her sword was named Lambient Light. She along with her husband Black Sword raised their weapons and slayed an Ursa Major that roamed too close to a settlement on an island off of the Lunar Sea.

“Oh Twilight, I’m glad that you and your friends are here,” Celestia spoke in her motherly tone. Her voice, however, was filled with concern. “A new evil has risen and-”

“Powerful enough to threaten all life as we know it yadda yadda. Yeah, we get it. You want us to take care of it asap.” Rainbow Dash finished only to earn a glare from the rest of the girls.

The midnight blue alicorn blinked looking at the cyan mare, then looked at her sister. “Why. . .yes. But this isn’t any normal villain you’re all are used too.”

“Indeed.” Celestia continued. “We don’t know much details, but just a few hours ago, I felt a dark presence. I-I-I can’t describe it. It felt so strong, stronger than anything I ever felt before. And. . .dark. So Dark that I fear that my own light will be swallowed whole by it.” There were a few things both the alicorn sisters were afraid of.

One; being their parents White Cluster and Dark Nebula. Those two were monsters. The father of the celestial sisters raid, pillage, and destroyed villages, towns, and cities all for fun. He also to hunt dragons for sport, killing them, smashing eggs mounting the heads of dragons that fell to his blade and or hands/ magic over his fireplace as a prize.

Whatever he didn’t kill, he’d send them to his wife White Cluster.

She’ll torture them relentlessly, starve them, and for added insult made them watched her and her husband eat the most delicious food and drink, while the prisoners desperately try and reach for the food, only to be laughed at by the two, before leaving them in a cell with nothing but the clothes on there back. It was believed that Dragon Lord Flame destroyed both Celestia and Luna’s parents for their war crimes in the Dragon/Pony War and was believed to have stolen an egg from one of the hidden temples of the fallen goddess Tiamat.

Two; The draconequus race. Pure creatures of chaos that can shape reality at a snap of there fingers/claws, or whatever that were made up of. It was believed in the dragon race that Tiamat created the race in spite of her brother. Granting them power over chaos and mayhem. The most famous of them were Discord and Cosmos. Two draconequus who hop from one reality to another causing chaos in the name of chaos. Both unaware they work for different companies begin dating.

The date was sweet and simple. Go to different realities cause chaos, do some dirty deed, rather, rinse, repeat. One day, Cosmos took it too far and created a scenario where her creation caused harm in one realm much to Discord displeasure. After all he likes to torment, and troll mortals, not kill them, that was his purpose, to troll mortal.

Cosmos on the other hand delights in the harm and suffering of others. She would use her powers to turn trees, flowers, houses and clouds into carnivorous eldritch abominations to attack the resident of Equestria. Cosmos would even take the will strip individuals of their will, and make them mad. In one reality she releases a virus dubby name The Trixie Virus upon a different version of Ponyville making ever pony, even half of Team Harmony crazy. The virus did spread throughout Equestria, soon the planet.

To make it worse Cosmos kill Trixie since she was the only one who was immune to the outbreak, She hid her body well enough that when the body was discovered, it would be too decompose to extracted anything. That was the final straw. Discord went to the leaders of this reality to do something, which they did.

Celestia, Luna, and the rest of the leaders of the world unleash their most powerful spell, destroying Cosmos body, and imprison her soul to the stars.

Lastly, the three gods of fate since they can dictate the fate of everyone, including hers and Luna.

“It's something even we have never felt before, I fear that this entity will be far too much for you.” Luna finished.

“Don’t worry about it princess. With me and my friends, nothing will stop us.” Twilight assured as she smiled.

"She's right princess, ain't no bad guy that beat us yet. And ah doubt this thing will come between meh and meh friends." Applejack called out.

“Yeah! Team harmony will always be on top!” Exclaimed Pinkie as she bounced up and down in excitement.

“No dark forces will hurt any animals while I’m around.” Fluttershy meekly said but had the look of determination.

"And no forces of evil, no matter how malicious they may be, will harm our family!” Rarity spoke.

Both the princesses and the two elite guards smiled at their determination. Both sisters rose from their thrones and walked down to the six and placed their hands on Twilight shoulders.

“We. . .no everypony here believe you can stop this evil.” Luna reassured them.

“Yes, and we're here to assist you in any way we can. Don’t be afraid to ask.” Celestia added as she gave them a warm smile.

“We will, and don’t worry about a thing Princess Celestia, we’ll figure out what’s going on.” Twilight said assuringly. The look of determination intensified. Team Harmony would beat this thing as long as they have each other, their friends, the support of the princesses, The Pillars, and The Elements of Harmony.

“You know princess.” a rough but soft voice with a neighpone accent spoke up. The two sisters turned around to see a red nine-tailed fox sitting on Celestia’s throne. He wore a black kimono with gold flames that reached toward his knees. In his hand was a brown book with a golden tint.“it’s kind of reckless, and messed up to be sending those six to face an unknown danger. Don’t you think Celestia?” The fox then turned his sights on the six mares. “And as lovely as that speech and despite it weakened state, you six are not ready to face whatever was freed.”

Both elite guards drew their blades and pointed them at the sudden intruder who seemingly appeared out of nowhere.

“E-E-Emperor Seer, this is a pleasant surprise.” Princess Luna said with a raised eyebrow. Surprise to see him of all creatures here. “What brings you here to Equestria?” She raised her hand, ordering the two elite guards to put away their blades, which they did.

The fox yawned revealing his pearl-white fangs. “To provide information of course. Besides, I know you felt it too, didn’t you? The massive spike of dark energy a couple of hours ago?" He asked with the two princesses nodding. "Well, that energy is the result of some cult somewhere had a successful ritual.” The fox said, leaning back on the throne.

“Ritual?” All ponies present asked.

“Yes, and with that amount of energy, I'd say this cult or whatever may have freed one of the fallen gods under The Other One’s employment.” The fox stated with both the princesses going pale. “Now, I don’t know which god they summoned, but my money is on The Fallen Goddess Tiamat. Considering the magical energy I felt came from Reptilian.”

“Oh, this is bad, This is very very bad. Who is Tiamat?” Asked a confused Twilight.

The fox blinked a couple of times, then looked at both the Celestial sisters, who just shrugged as well. The nine-tailed fox just sighed. “Right. . .right. . .ponies are major scary cats when it comes to dragons. . . or other creatures for that matter. No that offenses to the Abyssinians. How about babies. So no pony in here knows anything about dragons or their gods?” He asked to which everyone in the room shook their heads.

“Hey, I don’t appreciate you call me or my friends babies. . .whoever you are anyway." Rainbow Dash exclaimed angrily. “And I’m not afraid of anything!”

“Oh so you not huh?” The just nodded then fox clears his throat. “When you were a foal scared of the roaring sound of thunder and cuddle with a blankly to which this day you still have. When you wet the bed at the age from 10 and 14 you were afraid that your friends and parents would find out so you sneak into the closet grab and replace the sheets so your parents wouldn't find out. You were afraid ponies finding your secret shrine of Sorin, and Daring Do hidden away in your closet, you were afraid at the young flyers competition, and you’re scared to look bad in front of creatures.” The other ponies just looked at the fox slat jaw. Only Rainbow eyes widen. No one ever knows of his secrets like this. Not even her parents yet this fox who she just met knew it. All of it.

“And my statement still stands that you ponies are a bunch of babies when it comes to meeting new creatures.” Rainbow Dash was about to tackle the fox to the ground but was stopped by a yellow aura that encased the athletic mare. Celestia herself knew Rainbow Dash didn’t stand much of a chance of beating him in a one-on-one fight, and most likely will kill her with his weakest spell.

Despite being a god, Seer liked to pull pranks on mortals, and other gods mostly to relieve him of boredom.

“Why don’t you come down here and-” Before Rainbow Dash could finish and before she could blink, the fox appeared in front of her.

“You ponies are . . .a . . .bunch. . . of. . . babies.” The fox said with a smile on his face.

Rainbow at this point was grinding her teeth together. She was about to attack the fox that insulted her, the princesses, and most importantly, her friends, despite how pointless it was. The fox turned and walked over to the stained glass which changed to a red dragon with five heads over a burning village, ponies crying and suffering from their homes being burned.

“Anyway, all joking aside, Tiamat is one of the children to the primordial beings Io, who is the father of all dragons and is one of the higher up in the department making him an elder god. Io’s daughter Tiamat is the goddess of evil greed and spite. She leads the faction of Chromatic Dragons. Any war in history, rather it is petty or major, is usually caused by her and her followers.”

“Chromatic Dragons? That sounds like something Discord, or Spike would make up in their roleplaying game.” Fluttershy said meekly.

“I wouldn’t be surprised if Discord made one. Anyway, the Chromatic Dragons are what stories portray them as, big, mean, scary monsters that want to destroy, horde treasures such as gold, silver and gems, and use other creatures for labor, food, or pleasurable needs.” This caused all parties except Seer to blush. “And Tiamat is the cruelest of them all." The fox then turns to Celestia and Luna. "Everything your parents did is nothing compared to what Tiamat did.” The fox then walked over to another stained glass, this one was with two dragons. One was green, wearing a robe and held a staff while another was above him. This dragon was white with massive wings. Next to him was a three-headed dog with nine fox tails. Together they combine their magic and fire it at the five-headed dragon.

“Her brother Bahumat, who is retired, my master, and the goddess of fate combine their powers and banish Tiamat in the ninth hell for her wicked ways. She vowed that one day she will return and would destroy all that we hold dear.”

“Not if we have anything to say about it.” Rainbow exclaimed as she raised her arm into the air. “We'll kick this "Tiamat'" scaly butt and send her back to hell.”

The red fox just blinked and stared at the six. “You know. . .I believe with careful planning you can pull it off.” The fox smiled. “With the six spreading the magic of harmony and peace, Tiamat's powers have weakened to a point where you can take the fight to her. However, I do not know where she is currently. All I can say is, she’s most likely in Reptilien.” The golden fox paused for a moment to think before saying, “I’m pretty sure Ryujin Ember will help you in your quest. A couple of agents of mine are in route to Reptilien to investigate. They were ordered to share any information they find on the matter with you.”

“Twilight, I know you’ll find her and banish her once more before she does anything.” Princess Celestia said before smiling.

“Make Haste if you want to stop her.” Princess Luna exclaimed. “Every minute we waste, the more the dark goddess’s strength will increase.”

“And I wouldn’t put it past her if she wants to kill one of you, so be careful.” The nine tailed fox warned. He then tossed Twilight a book who caught it and read the title.

O&O special edition: The Forgotten Realms.

“Ogres and Oubliettes? This is from Spike’s game.” Twilight said as she flipped through the pages.

“The contents written in the pages has any and all information on Tiamat, and the world's her religion has influenced. Also, O&O contains great sources of material on the difference pantheons throughout many different universes.”

“Why haven’t we heard of this?” Princess Luna asked, which made Seer chuckle.

“Because you two don’t often come to company meetings or gatherings. ” The fox only waved towards the six mares who nodded and walked towards the door. “Now if you excuse me princesses I believe my bed is calling my name. Oh and keep an eye on that dragon of yours.” And in a flash of light, the fox was gone leaving the princesses and there guards alone.

It was up to Team Harmony to figure out a plan, and fast.

Within the Royal castle of Princess Luna and Celestia

Deep down in Canterlot Castle in a secret room. Plans that varied from each one. One plan had a transformation spell. Another plan involves perfect hypnoses equation turning everyone into a mindless puppet that will follow every order without a complaint. Sadly all of these plans had a big stamp which labeled failure.

Celestia just scowled after hearing the news of a potential threat that may threaten her ponies. “We are going to have to move up the schedule for our experiments.” She said as she picked up a plan for cloning.

Luna just sighed in frustration. “Then we are going to need a sample of his DNA. I’ll have Twilight send us one when the young one sleeps.”

The solar princess nodded. “Yes. But not if ‘Dragonlord’ Ember finds out about our experiments. From what E.S.S tells me that she along with another dragon that used to go to Twilight’s school, as well as two other fillies have grown attached to him. If they find out about those experiments of ours. She and Ember will do everything she can to stop us.”

Luna looked at a new plan that was recently made. “Yes. But our newest plan might be what makes everyone want to kill us.”

The newest plan was one of their top ten most dangerous ones. This one involved a small marble size ball absorbing magic within a two mile radius. Then use it to create a powerful bomb that can destroy everything within a 200-mile radius.”

”Don’t worry Luna. As long as Twilight and Cadence keep up their end of the plan. Then we won’t have to worry so much. However, we do have to tread carefully. We won’t be able to move as freely as we would want.” Celestia placed the plan on the table.

Luna looked at her sister. “It does put a damper on our plans yes. But as long as we're careful. We should be able to keep our plans a secret.”

Celestia smiled then nodded.

One week later.

Everfree Forest was known as a dangerous place where creatures such as Timberwolves, manticore, cockatrice, and other predatory animals roamed and called it their home. If one wasn’t careful when they entered the forest, the unfortunate victim would become lunch for one of these dangerous beasts.

However, such dangers didn’t give the Everfree its name. In fact, the very nature of the forest seemed to refuse to allow ponies to have control. The clouds moved on their own, the plants seem to come to life, and not to mention the animals that lurked within the forest. Ironically, despite the sun’s rays revealing the lush green of the forest, a dark presence lingered.

Over the years, however, the ponies became less scared of the forest but remained cautious of the predators that lurked within.

Garble and Laruma, who had discarded her robe and was wearing a light gray strap shirt bra with the letters pg on the left side of her c-cup size breast, and the number 13 on the right side in silver, with black short jeans that reach up to her knees, and with belts built on the sides. The dragoness also wore a necklace of a cross with an oval shape at the top.

Behind the two were a group of ten dragons dress in black. All of them were ninjas with a symbol of a sliver scale stitch in the fabric of their uniform.

The group had been all over Equestria looking for this purple dragon. The search(which wasn’t long) lead them to the Everfree forest, outside of a small town known as Ponyville. The following week the ninja disguised themselves as ponies, following the unsuspecting drake from location to location. Listen in on his conversations and relaying this all to Garble and Laruma.

“Huh, I can’t believe that failure lives in a castle made out of crystal.” Garble complained while leaning against a tree. He was eating fried rabbit he caught a couple of minutes ago. “Wait! Is this where my sis went to that pony school?”

Ignoring Garble's question, the goth dragoness looked forward before saying, “According to the scouts, our target frequently visited a place called ‘the Carousel Boutique’, Norce comic book store, and ‘Twilight's School of friendship.’ What kind of school name is that, and why would Dragon Lord Ember sent one of our kind there?”

“Well I don’t care, I say we just raid this town, kill some ponies, and take that pony loving freak.” Garble huffed only to earn a slap the back of his head. This causes the teenage red dragon to growl even more.

“Use your head. They got magic, you don’t. Not to mention there are a couple of highly trained ponies that is keeping an eye on the target. ” the black goth dragoness sighed. “And you lead the Silver Scaled defenders.”

“Ok ok ok, I get it.” Garble said, signing in defeat.

“Um, Sister Laruma? Brother Garble?” One of the dragon ninjas spoke up in a raspy voice, making the sea-blue eyes of the teenage dragoness to turn towards and to stare at him.“We know that he’s in town. In fact, he’s been helping some white princy unicorn dig for gems. Kind of embarrassing watching a dragon dig for gems, instead of that pony. Anyway, we know where there are, so why not ambush them on the way back?” The ninja explained making a lightbulb click on the dragoness' head.

“That’s a better idea than using one of you to sneak into the castle and carry him back to the queen. Good work.” Lauruam smiled before she placed her claw on dragon's head, rubbing him who in turn smiled back from the praise.

“Aww, and I liked my plan better." Garble pouted, wanting to go all in and burn the town to the ground, then take the pony lover back to the dark goddess. “Wait, you do realize Tiamat will punish us if we took Spike without-“

“Her orders were to bring him back alive by any means. . .seriously brother Garble clean your ears.” Shot back the dragoness.

“Fine. . .where is this cave?” Garble asked.

Meanwhile somewhere in a cave

Spike was happily digging gems for Rarity. During the week, things have been strange for him. First, he started to see other dragons roaming around town, stalking him. When he brought up with Twilight and the others, they only saw a couple of ponies enjoying their day-to-day lives Twilight only saw nothing.

The next strange thing that happened was on the next day; when Spike was cleaning the castle library since Twilight left it a mess during her research. Books started to float around him, and then reshelve themselves. The broom began to sweep the crystal floors. Mops and bucket came to life and begin to mop and polish the floor. Washcloths begin to wipe down windows.

He figured that Starlight helped him, so he baked her a thank you cake to which the light purple unicorn was confused since she along with Trixie, Derpy, Sweetie Drops and Lyra were at Ponyville’s Spa to relax but in reality she was helping Trixie and members of the Equestrian Secret Service or E.S.S on a case that linked the Spa Twins to a terrorist organization group link to serval bombing around Cloudsdale, Tortingham, Manehatten, and Applewood.

The day after that, his hearing became sharper. He could hear the heartbeat of a pony from miles away, even hear the chatter of the Crystal Ponies from the Crystal Empire. Each time they were praising him, telling stories about his heroism. Others from other towns were happy for the drake that helped them. With the praises and compliments from the ponies, it made him feel happy that he was alive. It didn’t help that he heard negative comments. More specifically comments made from Canterlot.

Strange things began to happen in his dreams as well. Every night Luna would visit in his dreams he could hear a voice calling out to him. The voice was sweet, warm and inviting. When he came close to its source, a pair of arms wrapped around him and gently stroked his head

‘There will be a couple of dragons to take you away. No harm will be done to you nor your friends, go with them, then we’ll meet, my vrak. . . Until then.’

That was the last thing the dragoness said before he woke up, tears running down his cheek. And for every night, he dreams of meeting this dragoness.

Currently, Spike had grown during the years he was with Twilight and the others. He stood a good 5 feet 11 inches in height match the height of Big Mac. He wore a plain green t-shirt with purple jeans.

Rarity wore a simple white blouse, work pants and work boots.

Normally, she would help Spike locate the gems she needed, but in a surprising twist, Spike was already digging them up before she could cast her gem finding spell. In fact, he was digging up gems that were high in quality.

“Um Spike. . .Are you ok darling? You seem to be a bit. . . Different lately.” Commented the white mare watching her favorite dragon dig.

“I don’t know.” The young eighteen-year-old dragon said with a dull look on his face. Picking up an amethyst stone with some of the dirt clinging to the gem. He dusted the speck off and put it on the basket filled with high-quality gems which weren’t a lot. “It's like the gems smell a lot sweeter.”

The white mare just looked at him with a confused look on her face. “I’m not following Spike, are you telling me that you can smell the gems?”

“Yeah. I don’t know how. Maybe it’s a dragon thing?” Spike was confused himself but didn't question it too much. He’ll just ask Smolder when he sees her again. Spike was just happy to be here with Rarity and continued to dig.

To Rarity however, this was odd. First, he claims that dragons were following him, then he can smell high-quality gems. She knew something was up.

“Say Spike-?” Rarity was about to ask when Spike looked up from his hole, then looked at one of the tunnels. The purple drake heard several voices and footsteps. Each moving towards the pair.

The dragon's eyes widened when he saw a black teenage dragoness phase though the floor and stood in front of Rarity.

“W-Who are you?” Spike asked the black dragoness who raises a brow at this. Normally when she was invisible no one unless those trained to sense the life force of individuals would be able to notice her. And this purple dragon not only notices her but can see her clear as day.

“Who are you talking too Spikey-Wikey?” Rarity asked only to turn around to see nothing. The dragoness giggled and floated to the right side of Rarity.

“Her.” Spike said, pointing to the invisible dragoness who just waved. The white unicorn turned only to see nothing once again. The only thing behind her was stone and rock.

“Spike. . .are you ok?” The white unicorn asked worriedly. Laruma just giggled silently. “You should take a break, You've been digging for a while.”

“There’s a dragon next to. . .wait you can’t see her?” The purple and green teenage dragon asked. Only for the ivory unicorn to shake her head.

“Of cause she can’t.” Laruam spoke while she floated above the white unicorn with Spike eyes following her. Rarity just looked around, trying to find where the voice was coming from. “Tho that does beg the question on how can you see me?” In a burst of gray light, the goth dragoness appeared. As she landed, a couple of dragons dressed as ninjas suddenly appeared, blocking the way.

Garble walked along the path where the ninja block both Rarity and Spike’s escape.“Long-time no see squirt. . .I see you finally got your wings.” Garble said as he pushed past the dragon ninjas and made his way to the young and purple and green dragon who glared at him. “I’m even surprised you survived the molt without being eaten.” The red dragon chuckled. “Anyway you're coming with us. Someone wants to meet you.”

“Neither you nor your barbarians will take my little Spikey-Wikey away. And you?” She pointed to the black dragoness who just raised a brow and pointed to herself. “You dare come out of your cave with only a bra and baggy pants. Have you no shame?”

Laruma just rolled her eyes “Look pony-"

“The name’s Rarity. Missy" Rarity interrupted.

“Rarity, whatever, I really don’t care what your pransy ponies think what decent or indecent is, but we’re here to do a job and we’re not leaving here without him. So let's make it easy on yourself. Just walk away. Or, because we know how stubborn you ponies are we can just end your life right here and now. Your choice.”

The dragons were ready to draw their weapons. Rarity readied her magic. She picked up a pickaxe that she didn’t need and levitated it into her hands.

“Do you really think that a pony like you will get by over ten highly trained ninjas and a dragon who can literally disappear and phase through objects on a whim?” The dragoness smirked knowing this mare didn’t stand much of a chance.

“Hey I’m here too you know, and as far as it goes Laruam. And as far as you know I have the toughest scales in the order, and I'm the strongest one too.” Garble said as a smirk formed on his face, only for the black dragoness to roll her eyes.

“I’ll take my chances you brutes. You will not lay on claw on Spike.” That was the last thing Rarity said before feeling a painful hit on the back of her neck, rendering her unconscious.

Spike was about to ask ‘what happened?’ when he too felt something hitting him on the back of his neck, knocking him out as well.

One of the ninjas was standing behind the two his claw on the straighten like he was chopping something.

“Well, that was easy.” Garble spoke, picking up the unconscious drake by the leg. He then looks over at the white unicorn. “What do we do with her?”

“Hmm, our mission was to retrieve the dragon alive and well. I guess we can take her along as well. I’m pretty sure the our brothers can use her in some way or another.” Laruam snickered to which made the dragons grin, happy that they get to ‘use’ the white unicorn. One of the ninjas bound the unicorn in a rope.

The dragons then turned and made their way out of the cave carrying their prizes.

Spike vision was burly when he came too. Once there were clear he looked around. Instead of the cave he and Rarity were in, he found himself on a comfortable black leather chair. He looked around, only to see nothing but stone with a single torch lighting the dimmed room. The purple and green dragon tried to move but found that his arms, legs, and even his wings were tired in a metal chain.

“Ah, it seems the dragon you requested has awakened your majesty.” A voice called out.

“That he is.” The multi-voice of five different dragoness' spoke. “We thought he’ll be a bit. . .bigger.”

“ Who are you? W-Where am I? And where’s Rarity?” The purple dragon asked being to struggle in his bonds.

“We would like to know that ourselves.” The multi-voiced dragoness responded as she stepped out of the shadows. Tiamat was wearing a black dress with the right side showing off the string thong she wore. Two white leather belts with a red gemstone on the right hip. Her scales were red, and her sea blue eyes. Spike could help but stare at the beauty of the dragoness, who in turn blush.

“Oh gosh stop it. You’ll make mommy blush.” Ulhar said in her soft sexy tone. This made Spike stop what he was doing, and tilted his head to the side.

“Wait what?” The purple dragon asked in confusion.

“Damn it Ulhar we told you not to tell him.” Vutha spoke in her feminine yet rough tomboyish voice. Which caused Spike to look around for the source before turning back to the dragoness., whose eyes turned to a light gray.

“Vutha is right. We agreed to wait for the results.” Charir spoke in her motherly tone.

“Yes Ulhar, we even said he wouldn’t believe us if we flat out told him.” Achuak spoke in a somewhat nerdy tone.

“Oh look at what we've done now, we gone and confused our little cutie.” Aussir said sweetly. The white eyes staring at the bond boy lovely, only for Spike to be a bit creeped out.

‘Is she talking to herself?’ Spike thought to himself. ‘Great, another crazy creature.’

The dark goddess let out a playful gasp. “Oh sweetie that’s a hurtful thing to say to your mother.” Tiamat said while folding her arms across her massive bosom. “You might hurt our feelings.”

'She read my mind!' Spike thought to himself. “There’s no way you’re my mom. And you didn’t answer my question, where is Rarity?”

“Oh come now Spike, who is the one to speak to you in your dreams?” The goddess smirked. "And as for your friend, she’s safe in one of the rooms. For now.”

“Wait how?” Spike asked, at least knows that Rarity is safe.

“Those voices you been hearing? The high-quality gems you smell. Those books that magically stuffed themselves back into the selves. Believe it or not, you are my son which makes you a god. In theory anyway.” The dragoness then walked around the bound dragon. “We’re here to find out if you’re my son.”

“However if you're not.” Aussir said sweetly but in a sadistic way.

“And what if I’m not?” Asked Spike with his eye’s slit.

“Then we’ll kill you for wasting our time. Then have my fallowing use that bitch of a pony you have a crush on and her family as their own personal fuck toys.” Aussir said sweetly with the hint of annoyance. She had waited years, no, enos for her egg to hatch, and this was her last hope.

Spike gulp upon here those words. Lucky he knew how to control his bladder otherwise, unlike his cousin Blueblood would have wet himself right then and there. Something in her eyes tells him that she meant what she said. She could kill him easily and in over one hundred different ways.

Spike was about to say something when he heard a door opening. “Sorry to keep you waiting your majesty.” One dragon that had dark gray scales, white hair and a long tail with a furry tip spoke up. He wore a white lab coat with a purple shirt and pants. He held a clear gem in his left claw. This dragon's name was Fumes. “It was hard finding the materials for the test.”

“Good.” Tiamat said in a huff.

The dragon presented a Cullinan Diamond, the biggest diamond found in Zebrica, and handed it to the goddess. “In theory, it would be impossible since you are a deity and you did create us with your own blood. Kinda.”

“Is there a point to this?” Asked the dark dragoness with her tail swaying from side to side. Indicating that she was getting annoyed.

Fumes gulp then nodded. He knew that the point of her tail is poisonous and there was no known cure. After all, this was poison from a goddess.“Y-Yes, this diamond will react if your blood matches the pony breed's blood. So if you would?” He presented the diamond to Tiamat.

She dug her right claw between her scales and let the blood pour into the gem, which turned into a crimson red color.

“Now for the pony breed dragon.” Fumes said walking over to the bound dragon. Spike begins to struggle once more when he felt a claw digging in between his scales. Blood begins to slide down his scales. Flums lean Spike to the side, letting the blood drip onto the diamond.

The diamond turns from red, then purple, green, black, blue, white, then back to red again.

It began to pulse with energy, retaining the red color before the color faded, returning to it's natural luster. Letters appeared, forming words to answer the dragoness question.

The question she longed for.

“Y-Y-Your highness.” The scientist said, looking at the gem in shock at the results. “When it comes to the pony breed dragon. Your Majesty, y-y-you are the mother.

Author's Note

For those who haven't read the comic.
This is how she looks

Ch3:The Meeting with Ember

Chapter Three

[Meeting with Ember]

One week ago

A few hours after Tiamat’s release.

Lizardos, the capital of Reptilia, and home to current Dragon Lord Ember who was seen pacing around in a fit of anger in front of her obsidian throne.

“Those fucking lizards!” She roared in anger, “How can they let this happen. . .they were supposed to prevent stuff like this from happening, arrrggg!”

The blue dragoness stood about five foot eight inches and wore her the golden armor she had worn during the Gauntlet of Fire. Ever since she became Dragon Lord, her father (out of obligation) had taught her everything she needed to know about running the country's, the services in Reptilia, and the departments off-world.

The D.S.S (Draconic Secret Service) is just like E.S.S, having its own spies, assassins, soldiers, etc. Then there the D.P.S (Demonic Prevention Service), an organization that prevents cults from summoning demons, and other eldritch abominations from entering into their realm and cause havoc amongst the Equus' populations. The famous or infamous one in this case is The Dark Scales.

The D.P.S was formed during King Flames' rule to stop cults from resurrecting Tiamat. Now that she was free, Ember became extremely worried. There was nothing stopping the fallen goddess from coming into to the throne and challenge Ember into a duel for the bloodstone scepter, or just simply take it and kill her in the process. The blue dragoness was the definition of a warrior. She was trained to fight, (all for her father’s recognition.) She knew only a handful of draconic magic.

All of them were offensive spells of course.

“Wait.” Ember said as she stopped her pacing and stepped out of the hole she created by doing so, “Smolder would tell me about the powers of harmony whenever she’s here. You!” She pointed to one of her guards that stood beside the throne. “Get me a quill and paper! NOW!” Ember yelled, causing the guard to flinch and rush out of the throne room. After a minute the guard returned with the requested items.

Scratching the quill and pen, she thanked the guard and begin to write,

Dear Princess Twilight.

I hate to ask, and it goes against my pride as a dragon, but I request your help. There’s a powerful enemy that's been released upon the world and well, you’re in danger, your friends are in danger. And Spike...

Ember paused her writing, thinking about the small purple and green dragon. He was her friend…No, her very first friend. Ever since the Gauntlet of Fire, he not only gained her respect , but also her trust. It would be her fault if any harm befalls him because of this. She will do this not only for her own kind but for him.

Anyway I request you and your friend's presence at once to discuss this matter. I feel I may no longer be Dragon Lord. I. . .no we the dragons need your help, and only you and your friends can do this.

This message cannot be ignored.

I await your reply.

Dragon Lord Ember.

Ps; Do not tell Spike about this.

After checking, and double-checking the letter, the dragoness nodded in approval before rolling up the stroll, then blew her purple flame. Once the purple flames touched the scroll, it turned into a purple mist and floated out of the window. It’s a simple spell that dragon parents taught their children when there were old enough to freely control their fire.

Not even a minute later, Ember let out a loud belch of purple fire which materialized into two scrolls. She picked up the two and read the first one.

Dear Dragon Lord Ember

I regret to inform you that we came from the D.P.S as well as Emperor Seer's Imperial Guard unit Captain Rebellion, and his twin brother Captain Yamato have found the sources of the dark spike in energy.

The source came from Dragon Tail Mountain.

We also found the unit that kept watch of the base of the mountain. They died from slit throats, fatal stab wounds and asphyxiation among other methods. From what Captain Yamato told me, the unit had been dead for a while now.

We're sure to keep you informed my Lord

D.P.S Agent Fang.

After reading the letter, Ember shook in fear. “If that fox’s unit is there then it must be bigger than we anticipated.” She then looked at the other letter.

Dear Dragon Lord Ember,

We already know the situation courtesy from this ‘Emperor Seer’. I was about to write to you about this situation. We’re on our way. To be frank, after what Seer said, we’re afraid.

Hoping to see you soon Princess of Friendship Twilight Sparkle.

P.S; Don’t worry, I was called to Canterlot and left Spike home. I’ll tell him you said hi.

Ember sighed in relief. Everything will be fine. Twilight and her friends are coming and whoever was released would be defeated. This will be hard to explain to them.

The train ride was just filled with the sounds of the roaring engine, the occasional train whistle and chatting of ponies, and a few other creatures visiting such as Hippogriffs Gryphonies, buffalos, and a Yak.

Rainbow Dash telling Pinkie what she’ll do to any Dark Scale culties who was stupid enough to attack them by throwing punches and kicks which accidentally hit a dark light tan earth pony with a dark brown mane that goes by the name of Numb Nuts.

“Thanks miss, my head was killing me for the longest.” Numb Nuts said sarcastically. But in true it didn’t hurt him the slightest.

Out of embarrassment, Rainbow Dash looked away. “Sorry.” The stallion just wave his hand, not minding the blow or the noticeable lump on his head.

Meanwhile, Rarity was talking about some of the different gems she needed for her designs for the next coming line up this summer, with Fluttershy and Applejack listen.

“Ah tell ya, dragons don’t care much fashion." Applejack argued.

“Oh nonsense Applejack, remember when Ember and Smolder came to the grand galloping gala, and those lovely dresses they wore.” Rarity begin, remember the dresses the three dragons wore. Ember wore a golden plated purple dress with matching gloves. She wore a gold ring on her curved horn. She look stunner despite being a tomboy.

Smolder who was dragged along wore a blue and yellow dress with a yellow thin slash around her waist. Matching gloves and a small bow tie on the side of her head. The 21-year old dragon was embarrassed throughout the entire night. Even if she was with her five friends, and ‘crush’ her cheeks were bright red. She however did enjoy wearing something girly and elegant. It didn’t stop a certain purple and green dragon from complimenting her.

Celestia had invited the dragon lord, and one other dragon to the annual Grand Galloping Gala out of friendship and wanted the leader of the dragons to enjoy themselves. Things were fine at first. The princess and dragonlord greeted ponies with handshakes and curtsy. Some, mostly any elites from Canterlot, just passed by Ember, some even making comments on why those beasts were in their fair city.

As much as she wanted to chew those assholes a new one, she remains calm and walked back to enjoy her time, which was mostly with Spike, Smolder, and two other mares Spike seems to have known.

The night ended with Smolder having enough of the comments, ponies hitting on her which she clearly stated that if any pony she would even date would be Sandbar. In one case both hers and Ember rear slap which ended up with two stallions having a couple of broken bones and a black eye she then flew somewhere to get away from all of the complements. But deep down she was happy to think she was as pretty as her Dragon Lord.

“Well form what Ember and Smolder told me.” Twilight stammered, trying to find the best way to put it. “Dragons do wear clothes, but during events like the Gauntlet of Fire, they’re all naked.”

“What does the book say about this Tiamat?” Fluttershy asked, wanting to change the subject seeing her friends embarrassed faces, granted her cheeks were heating up as well.

“Oh, Seer was right, there's tons of information on not only her but the entire dragon pantheon.” Twilight explained, “For ages, sages debated whether if Tiamat was actually a deity or not. Many believed she was the archetype of evil to dragons. A devil or a demon, the avatar of another deity or even a mortal dragon so powerful that chromatic dragons revered her as their queen and creator. Whatever she was, sages knew for certain that she was powerful and worshiped by evil dragons as a goddess.” Twilight read, gaining the attention of her other two friends.

“Yep, sounds like something Big Mac, Spike, and Discord would come up during their ‘boys night’. ” Applejack stated.

“I hear ya, but I wouldn’t mind joining them in their boys night again.” Rainbow snickered, remembering the last campaign she, and Pinkie has been on. In fact, the last campaign was a sneaking mission to save Princess Smarity from the clutches of a 40-foot tall spiked turtle that can spew fire. Needless to say, Discord will never go on a sneaking mission ever again.

“The fact is,” The lavender princess continued. “that Tiamat is actually a goddess. She came into existence alongside the rest of the draconic pantheon when the first dragons were born on Equus. Her origins are highly conflicting. However, there were many theories on how she came into being.”

“I wonder what her true origins?” Asked a slightly confused Starlight. The light velvet unicorn was seeing her best friend Sunburst back to the Crystal Empire. She wore an electric blue blouse, courtesy of Rarity, with matching jeans. When Starlight heard the gang was heading towards Reptilia, She wanted to come along.

“It said through commonly accepted traditions that she was the daughter of Asgorath, who is commonly known as Io, and the twin sister of Bahamut. While in the myths of the Dragons of Abeir, Bahamut and Tiamat were both born from the scales of Io, who bestowed them with cosmic powers, as well as virtual and life and death. What made Tiamat evil is unknown, but theories have suggested that it was part of her nature.”

Starlight looked at the book "It also says that Tiamat has the power of corruption. With these powers, she can bring out someone’s darkest desires by a simple touch, visual contact, or whisper. Only a few deities are immune to Tiamat’s corruption While it’s true Tiamat’s power alone is what made her feared by everyone. Her power allowed her to corrupt any creature, no matter who it was, turning those into a hostile creature that had no control over there tenderness. That tenderness and urges allowed Tiamat to create an army that was loyal only to her. She’s the most ruthless and merciless upon the dragons. Some even say that dragons of different races would fight against each other just to prove themselves as a worthy mate.”

”Did she find one?” Fluttershy asked out of curiosity.

Twilight looked at everyone then shook her head. "Kinda, It was a rumor that A deity name Abzu became Tiamat’s mate. It was believed that Abuz magic over was so powerful that it could nullify any magic that was weaker than his. He was the only dragon that could stand up to Tiamat beside her brother Bahamut in terms of power. Legend says that she took him as her one true mate, but no one knows for sure that they had a child or not.” After Twilight read the final lore, everyone became silent.

Rainbow broke the silence by saying what everyone was thinking. “What would happen if they did have a child together?”

Twilight looked at all of them with a very serious look before replying, “Don’t know. From what Celestia taught me is that every deity is different. But if I had to guess, the hatching would share traces of both parents powers. Luckily, it's said that there were no records of Tiamat and Abzu having an egg.” Twilight added before closing the book. There was no more information on Tiamat on how she became evil or whatever happened to husband Abzu.

After a train ride, and boat ride the seven were finally in the capital of Reptilia, Lizardos. The last time Rainbow, Spike, Twilight and Rarity were here, there have been camps of sticks and stones. A couple of lava pools and a couple of caves that act like homes.

It was as big as Manehatten with buildings that reach for the sky. Condos and apartments, stores, and business. The black basalt streets looked clean with little to no litter. With tuff stone that acted like sidewalks. What surprised the group, even more, was the active volcano that the city. Lava flows down from the tip like a river.

A couple of kirin, a few sea serpents, and sirens, as well as dragons with furry tail tips, walked down the streets, entering stores for clothing, or snacks or other essentials they needed.

“Oh! snacks!” In a pink blur, Pinkie ran into the store that sells snacks. What she didn’t know was that this store sold meat as well, more precisely, jerky. Pinkie comes back out as quickly as she went in. Her face as green as grass on the plains during spring. “So gross! Why would that sell something like that!?” Pinkie exclaim.

“Bad sweets?” Applejack asked with a raised brow. She knows Pinkie. Whatever a new city she was in, the first thing she would do is to go to a shop that sells snacks and other sweets.

“T-T-T-They serve meat!” After she said that, all of the girl’s faces went as green as swamp water. In Fluttershy’s case fainted. She was an animal lover after all, and eating meat was a taboo, especially when it comes to cute critters. This, of course, caused the dragons to stop and stared at the scene.

“Well, dud.” One dragon said, walking past the seven. “Meat is one of our main diets. I thought you ponies knew that.” The dragons roll their eyes and resume their day to day business.

“Princess Sparkle.” A dragon with brown scales that wore golden armor flew down before the group. He was tall, about six feet in height.

Twilight regained her composure only to look at the dragon. “Dragon Lord Ember is expecting you.” He sees the seven mares. He was told there would be six of them. The guard just, thinking it was another pony friend of Ember. His eyes then glaze down at one of the fallen butter coated pegasus. “What's wrong with her?” The guard said pointed at the unconscious mare. The girls just laughed and looked away not knowing what to tell the Dragon. The dragon could only mutter. ‘Weak stomached ponies.’ He then picked Fluttershy up bridal style and escorted the girls to Dragonlord Ember castle.

The group stopped at the gate at the base of the volcano The huge gate was made out of obsidian which opens. “Oh boy. This place is creepier than when our barn was turned into a haunted house.”Commenting Applejack looking around at the inside.

“Before we enter I advise you to cast yourself a fire protection spell.” The guard said to which Twilight and Starlight did. Their horns glow in a combination of electric blue and violet, covering themselves and the others. Once the spell was completed the group enter.

Whatever creepy factor the girls had was instantly lost when there walked through the main gate and to a door that house another golden armor dragon, who was sitting on a chair. “Main court.” The dragon holding the unconscious order, to which he nodded, pressing one of the buttons that were labeled court. Once there, the door opened revealing what there were expecting. Instead of a pushed garden filled with local and exotic plant life which there’re used to seeing in Canterlot castle, it was just molten lava with a bridge connected to the five-story castle.

“Watch your step.” The guard warned as the gang cross. In the castle, maids and servants to the dragon lord roam about, cleaning the polished black stone floor, or dusting off items from the past dragon lords, and heat resistant glass that held the molten hot magma.

“So um do you use lava for everything?” Starlight asked hoping to strike up a conversation.

“We actually do.” The dragon answer. “ We use it for cooking and cleaning.”

“Wait you clean your stuff with lava? Even clothes?” Rarity asked.

“Yes, we make heat resistant clothes and metals. In Fact when it comes to food, you have to be quick about it otherwise we’ll be eating carbonated ashes. As for cleaning, dragons do get dead scales to those hard to reach places, and a nice lava bath is the only to get them out. Also it kills almost every gem and or bacteria on an unclean surface.”

The dragonic guard continued until they reach the throne room. It was like the throne room in Canterlot only with one seat with a symbol of a dragon at the top. There were windows of past dragon lords, from King Flame and his mate Lady Ignition to Dragon-lord Torch and his mate Lady Ignitus. And the last one Dragon Lord Ember wearing her golden armor and raising the Blood scepter up to the sky. Sitting on the throne was the Dragon Lord herself. Next to her a tall pale blue dragon who stood about 7 foot, 11 inches tall. His horns much like his daughter reach down his side and curve upwards.

The tall pale blue dragon wore black armor. Despite being old if not older than the celestial sisters combined, he looked like he was in his late 30s to mid 40s.

The group bowed save for Fluttershy who just remained unconscious in the guard's arms.

“What’s wrong with her?” Asked the former dragon lord. His voice booming voice echoed throughout the chamber.

“The ponies found out we eat meat here.” The guard answers.

“You do know meat is one of the main sources of our diet. Right?” Ember asked with her head tilted to the side. “I thought I told you this when I sent Smolder to your school.”

At this point, The princess of friendship cheeks turns into a bright red color, forgetting that detail.

“So that’s why she goes missing during lunch from time to time.” Pinkie placed her hands on her chin, remember her and the girls getting complaints about the young dragon leaving school grounds, and her dorm.

“Now I worry about Spike when his hunger pains hit.” The blue dragoness shook her head. She felt sorry for the ponies when those pains hit. “I’ll tell you all about it some other time, but back to point I brought you all here. I fear that the fallen goddess Tiamat has been free.”

Touch begin. “Since you ponies aren’t aware-”

“Tiamat is the most powerful evil dragon hell-bent on ruining not only this world but others beyond it.” Twilight answer much to the shock of the dragons.

Ember blinked, then closed her mouth. “Ok...I highly doubt Spike knows about his own pantheon, but how-”

“Hehe Seer gave me this.” She said holding up the brown O&O book.

“Of course that three-eyed fox is involved.” Touch said rolling his eyes.

“Father! You know as well as I do that this is a very serious matter if one of the fates is involved.” Ember retorted. “Beside we need all the help we can get.”

“You are the dragon lord Ember.” The pale blue dragon sighed. “I’ll support your decision. But that doesn't mean I like it.”

“Ember, Seer did say that there was spiked in dark magic that came from here, but he isn’t sure if it’s Tiamat or not.” Just as Twilight was about to add on, a purple line appears then a line that moved across it, making it look like a cross. The lines expanded ripping reality like it has been cut by a sword. Four figures walked out of the portal. Two of the figures were dragons. One had orange scales, pink spikes that cover her head down, and bright purple cat-like eyes. She wore a white robe with red lines.

Her name was Sister Temperantia. The other was a blue dragon with light blue hair. Like his partner the other two wore robes just like him, his name was Fang.

The other two were wasn’t something any creature was expecting. Seer said a couple of his agents were in Reptilia, he never said whom. Ember and Team Harmony were expecting foxes instead there were two Abyssinian. Both males about the same height of 5 foot 11 inches. Their fur was white with black ears, paws, and tails.

There hairs white as snow, and eyes of blue. They both wore a black kimono with a matching hakama along with a white haori that reach to their paws. One had a sheath katana with a long lose sageo( a length of cord, made of either cotton or silk, tied through the kurikata on the saya (scabbard) of a Samurai sword) His hair were slit back, making it look spikey.

The other had a two-handed broadsword with a demonic skull with an open mouth like a guard. His hair covers parts of his eyes. All eyes just stared at the two Abyssinian twins.

The first one to say anything was Pinkie pie. “Those guys look like they are monster hunters!”

“Ha.” The one with the hair down laughed. “That’s 40 bits brother.” His voice was smooth but had a natural tone to it.

The other just grumble and reach into his kimoto with his free hand, and pull out a pouch that held the amount. “We should have worn our coats.” The spiked siamese Abyssinian voice was soft but had a nerdy rough tone to it.

“Hey, it’s regulation in the court guard.” He then turned to the pink mare. “Pinkie Pie right? Nice to finally meet you-”

“I’m Captain Yamato of the 13 imperial court guard Demonic Prevention Unit.” The Abyssinian interrupted. “And this buffoon next to me is my brother.” Yamato sighed. “and Captain of unit 9 Rebellion.”

The cat’s brother looked at him with a smile on his face. “Oh I’m the buffoon. Oh who here kicked your sorry ass a hundred different time? Oh that’s right.” He pointed to himself. “Me! And your own son as well.”

“Whoever taught you to count really need to be fried from teaching. And once again we’re even! And Blue Rose has nothing to do with this.” The twin yell causing a sweat drops to form on all parties presents. “Or do you want to take this outside Rebellion? Since you keep insinuating that you beat me in our last game?”

Fang clears his throat. “Before those two decide to slice each other, which I’m pretty sure your emperor forbid you two to draw your weapons at each other. We have some grave news.”

“The temple where Tiamat was seal had been compromised, her stone statue is gone, and we had confirmed about 40 bodies. 20 on the base, and another 20 within the temple.” Temperantia said regretfully wishing the whole thing wasn’t true. This made both ponies and dragons pale.

“Our guess is that The Dark Scale was behind the massacre.” Rebellion said and place his paws over his head.

“We also guess that they somehow capture five souls in order to free her.” Yamoto added. “We found the lifeless corpse of five females of various species.

“Where do you think The cult could be now?” Ember said with a strong but scared tone in her voice. the dragon lord, who acted like a tomboy must of her life, was frightened like a small girl seeing a monster for the first time. She along with her father heard stories on what Tiamat is capable of.

Both dragons looked down in shame, and shook their heads.“We’re not sure my lord. Even if she’s weak, Tiamat is clever. She knew we'll becoming.”

“Besides, our boss said she’ll most likely in the dragon lands, right? All we have to do is find one of her temples get one of her followers and take him or her in for questioning.” The Rebellion said nonchalantly.

“Well this is going to be tricky but I have to agree with this moron here.” Both the twins turn and walked out of the throne room.

“Wait a darn toothing minute.” Stomp Applejack, causing both the brothers to stop. “and wherein hay are y'all think you're going?” Ask the country mare.

“We going to check each temple in the city. Cults as big as this tend to hide churches in public view.” Yamato explains.

“Well, we’re coming too.” Rainbow exclaim. “The more of us out there, the better chances in finding those temples.”

The two brothers only looked at each other, then shrugs. “Seer said we have to share any information with you. So as long as your not dead weight into our investigation, then I don’t see the harm you ponies tagging along.”

“Agree, but if you impede in our investigation, we will cut you down.” Warned the spiky-haired feline.

That made the girls smiled and nods. The six mares followed the two brothers to their destinations leaving Fluttershy behind since she wasn’t coming out of her coma. They're sure Ember would accommodate her.

“We’ll check for any towns and or cities that have a very strong or heavy influence in the Dark Scales ways.” Sister Temperantia and Fang bowed before turning and leaving the throne room.

The first church Rebelion, Rainbow Dash, Starlight, and Applejack went too was the church of deed. Which was down the block from the castle.

“Woah woah woah. Wait. . .you mean the stories in Pony May Cry are true?” Rainbow asked realizing who the twins were. They were from her and Scootaloo’s favorite game The Pony May Cry series.

Rebelion just grin. “About time you figure it out. I was beginning to worry that you haven’t heard of us. Yea, me and my bone head of a brother are the twin sons of the dark cat knight Sparda. And we are as strong as the story says. “The younger son explained. “Don’t know why me and Yamato. . .or Blue Rose even bat ponies?”

“So how did you, a strong badass demon hunter like you and your brother became part of the royal guard?”

“For starters, we’re not apart of his royal guard. We’re part of a task force that is within the imperial guard or something like that. You see, Seer has two branches, the imperial guard that watches over the land and maintain order for the citizens of Vulpius Terra. Then the royal guard which are tasked with protecting the royal family. And as for how we work for him. He made us an offer.” The feline smile remembering the battle between him, his brother and the nine-tailed fox. “If we win, then he’ll send us to a realm where we can settle our family matter. If he wins, then we put aside our sibling rivalry and work for him.”

“So what happened?” Asked a now eager Rainbow Dash.

“What you think. He tore us a new one like you wouldn’t believe. He even shut down our Devil Trigger. But here we are. Debt-free, and doing what I love, kicking and purifying demonic ass.” The feline smile and slam his fist in his palm.

The girls nod and made a mental note to never make the brothers mad. No matter what.

Once they were by the giant wooden door, the feline not giving any fucks kicked open the door, causing all parties (which were dragons) to look at the sudden intruders. Each of them was wearing a symbol of The Dark Scale cult. The feline smiled. “You girls might want to wait outside. Things here are about to get crazy.

Yamato on his part was getting annoyed. It wasn’t because he was far from his brother. To be frank, he was happy, No, it was because of Pinkie Pie. With how hyper Pinkie is. He felt like shoving his sword through her head.

“SoIknowyourfromPonymaycrywhereyouwereevilandstuffwantingtohaveyoufather’spowerbutfailedandyouwastrappedinthedemonworldwhereyoubecameaknightforthedemonprincebutyourbrotherrebellionthoughhekilledyoubutdidn’t.” She took in a single breath and much to Yamato delight, but Twilight and Rarity only clap their hands together apologetically. Pinkie begins to talk once again.

All Yamato could do was roll his eyes and huff in frustration.

“Can you please stop your rambling for a few minutes!” Yamato yelled in frustration. The girls chuckled a little bit. But stopped immediately when Yamato gave them a glare that could melt steel. The group was walking along side the tuff stone side walked. Their target were in the scaly ally where rumor said there was a white door that leads to one of Tiamat’s temples. The only catch is that the door opens once a week. And when it closes the only way to open it, is from the other side.

They found this out after integrating a low ranking follower of the Dark Scales who was acting very suspicious.

Lucky for them, the door was open. Quickly the group entered, with the door closing behind them. Lights illuminated the narrow brown hallway.

Yamato, Twilight, Rarity and Pinkie walked down. Well Yamato walked down the corridor in a casual pace with the girls following behind with fear on their faces. Techno music begins to play. Soon they were in a room with two doors. One going back out, while the other leads them to a dance club. In front of them was a glass that looked down on the floor glowing patten. Dragons of all kinds dancing in naked bliss, with some doing explicit things.

Two dragons, one female, with her hands press against the wall, her tail raised as a male dragon rams his cock into her pussy at a fast-paced.

Another (male kirin, and female kirin) were on the table. The female was on her back, her legs, in the air while the male kirin was pressing his cock down her needy pussy. His cock coated with her juices.

A male sea serpent had a female sirine on his lap, with her ass bouncing up and down on the cock.

Yamato looked around the club with a raised brow. He had an idea about what’s going to happen, once they open the door, but isn’t going to risk him, or the mares getting caught up in this orgy.

“When that door opens cover your noses.” Yamato told them while placing his hand over his nose.

“Oh why it looks like it could be fun.” Pinkie smiled and tried to take her clothes off as well only for a violet color aura stopping her.

“Don’t. You need to keep your nose closed. . .There might be an airborne aphrodisiac isn’t it?”

Pinkie raises a brow at this.”What kind of aphrodisiac?” The party pony asked suspiciously. she wasn’t a stranger to the sex drug and knew the effects all too well. She along with her DJ friend Vinyl Scratch, along with her coltfriend now-husband Neon Lights went to parties that offer the drug in her younger years.

“ It's called draco libido. This aphrodisiac causes dragons to become horny enough that they would lose all sense of decency since the drug chemical makeup was designed to release there urge to mate with almost any sentient creature.”

“So it just works on dragons huh? I guess we have nothing to-”

“It’s very potent to non-dragon's.” Yamato interrupted Rarity. “As long none of us breathe it or swallow it.” He points his tail to the sprinkler system above the club. “You’ll be fine.”

“So what happens if we breathe it in?”

Drinking enough of the aphrodisiac, or exposed in it gas for too long, then the creature in question would loss their mind, become nothing but sex-crazed beasts. And as far as I’m aware of, nothing can ever return them back to normal.” Yamato answer, the news of being a sex craze beast made the pink mare take a deep breath and held it.

“Ok then, let um quickly look for who’s ever is in charge of this place and leave.” Twilight used her magic to form a violet bubble around Pinkie much to her relief, Rarity, and Yamato. He then opened the door to the club.

Meanwhile.

Applejack and Rainbow look at the feline in awe. In the span of five seconds, several dragons were laying on the floor. Some will bullet holes around on their foreheads with several shots hitting their heart or other vital organs. Others were slice in half or have deep gashes through their bodies. This would be the first time both mares saw gore up close and personal.

And the reaction was as expected.

The two puked on the side of the church. Starlight, however, was used to it. She and Trixie are apart of the undercover police, and she sees stuff like this.

It was a massacre. Now the feline was just sitting on the pew and checking his black gun he names ebony while twirling the tip of his large broadsword on the ground. His blue eyes watching as one of the priests trying to claws away.

“You know. . .now I think about it, that was a pretty clever plan you have there.” The feline begin as he point and pull the trigger of his gun. The bullet went flying at incredible speeds, hitting the wooden floor below, causing the dragon to stop. “Have one of your goons join Reptilia royal army, to get the information on the whereabouts of Lost Temple, then when the close was clear, you and your fellow members kill off the one protecting the shrine, am I right?”

The priest could only growl at the feline for figuring out their plan. All he can hope for now is that they don’t find out where Tiamat is. Rebellion pointed his sword at the priest. “Now tell me where Tiamat is. Or you die.”

“si geou nurti visp wux svaklar usjalil tiamat ui wux bivai inloil di shit. si charis wux valignat hefoc batobot kenzi di vi dask di douta.”( I will never tell you where lady Tiamat is you sorry piece of shit. I hope you burn like that whore of a mother of yours.) The priest spat out venom when he talked, then spit some of his blood up at the feline’s face.

“Well...say hi to The Other One for me.” Rebellion lifted up his sword, only for an electric blue to stop him.

“Please allow me.” Starlight walked over to the dragon and placed her hand on top of his head.

The dragon laughed at this. ”tir wux nadot ekess itrewic wer information de sia fothisev? bensvelk apzen wux pony riika.”(Do you plan to get the information from my head? Good luck you pony bitch.)

Starlight said nothing and activated a spell that allowed her to see only bits and pieces of his mind. While she couldn’t see everything that he remembered. She could see a few things. She saw the statue of Tiamat, the hooded figures, the five creature used for the sacrificial requirement, and the freedom of the fallen goddess, her Speaking, then but a bright green flame.

Starlight let go of his head and looked at the feline then shook her head. “I’m sorry. I couldn’t see where the cult went. All I saw was green flames but that was it. I don’t know where she and the others went.”

Rebellion just looked at the dragon, then shrugs. “Sorry pal, you’re no longer useful to us.” Rebellion used his free hand to grab one of his guns and blasted, the dragon priest’s head clean off his body. The feline let out a sigh. “Now that was fun. Just hope Yamato had better look then we did.”

Back at the club.

Yamato was reading a list of the members of the cult and the ranks, and assignments. The girls knew that Black Sword and Lightning Blade were the strongest sword ponies in Equus. So strong that Luna who was praised for her swordplay had a tough time keeping up with them. They were invincible as a par. But now came this feline who sword skills were beyond amazement. The first thing they saw a couple of dragons, wielding weapons such as swords, guns, and knives. The next thing they heard a click. Limbs were falling off their bodies.

All the dragons save for one were all dead. When asked he couldn’t provide any information about Tiamat. So Yamato without any taught killed the cult member.

The lights were on, Pinkie and Rarity were knockout on the couch, due to the gore and brutality they witnessed. Twilight was sitting on the second leather couch looking at the list as well. The booth was custom made, with a stripper pole, a massive queen size heart shape bed, and a minibar.

The list itself considered on members of Copper Scales and Wings of the Green Gargantua.

“As useful as this is, there’s nothing else here.” The feline sighed, getting up, and walked out of the booth with the princess of friendship following behind with her friends in her magic.

Back at the dragonlord castle

Twilight and the rest of her friends just returned to Dragonlord Ember’s chambers to bring her news. “Well, we know how they got in the lost temple. Apparently, they infiltrated your guard, reach a high enough rank like a captain or general to gain classified information.” Rebellion said placing his hands on his hips.

“We did find the list of cult members but they’ve been M.I.A for reasons.” Yamato said shrugging, then handed her the list.

“Damn it.” The blue dragoness hissed looking at the list of names, most of them were Ember’s royal guard. “Thank you for your assistants,”Ember said in a sighed at least this was a start. “I’ll have warrants for each member’s arrest.

“Hey there. Don’t worry Ember, you have me and my friends.” Twilight said reassuring the blue dragon worry.

Ember just smiles. “Thank you Twilight. But I fear that you and your friends won’t be enough. Tiamat is a monster. We need all leaders of the world to band together to even have a chance against Tiamat.” She was about to say something else but saw a purple light which caught Ember attentions. She looks to see Yamato opening a portal back to his home country.

“Sorry Dragon Lord but we must return and give Seer our report.” Yamato said entering the portal.

“You have Vuples Terra, and it’s army to back you up. Till then. Adiós.” Rebellion said doing a two-finger salute, then following his brother. The portal then closed once the felines enter.

“Thank you everypony for your help.” Ember said as she was glad for there assistants.

But before Twilight and her friends left Starlight looked back at Ember. “Don’t worry Dragonlord Ember. As long as we all stick together. Then there isn’t a force, on this planet that can stop us.”

As they continued to leave Ember whispered to herself. “For all of our sakes. I hope that you are right.”

A week later

Rarity woke up in a strange place. It was dark, warm and damp. Her clothes rip and tone, revealing the black bra and panties she wore. She tried moving only to find herself chained against the wall. Her eyes adjusted to the light around her which wasn’t much.

“W-W-Where am I?” She asked looking around.

“Oh you're in Master Shatter dungeons.” One of the dragons said leaning back on the iron bar twirling what looked to be a small green rod pole.

Rarity looked at her captive. The dragon had bronze color scales, he also wore an orange shirt, blue jeans, and sliver scale pinned on his shirt. Rarity eyes widen remember the slaughter she witnessed, with all of the dragons having a scale pinned on there clothing. She closed her eyes and tried to use her magic only to feel a sharp painful headache. The dragon snicker watching this.

He reached into his pocket to pull out a small pocket mirror and showed the hornless unicorn her image.

Seeing herself without her horn was too much for her.

It caused her to scream instantly. It wasn’t like Tempest who’s horn was still there granted it was broken, She was able to still use magic to some degree, but her. Without her horn. She can never make a dress again without the assistances of magic. She’ll never find the gems with her magic.

“Hey would you SHUT UP!” The dragon yelled.

“Y-Y-You monsters, you cut off my horn!” The mare yelled back only to feel a sharp object grazing her cheek. She turned her head to see a knife being embedded in the cobblestone behind her.

“Vent said shut up, so either shut the fuck up. Or I’ll come in there, and used that knife to cut out that tongue of yours!” Laruma said her eyes glaring at the mare. The goth dragoness was sitting on a wooden chair. She was tasked to watch the mare until her goddess was done with this whole lost son thing.

Rarity still wanted to yell at them. But she could tell that they were serious. So it took her all of her strength to stay quiet. And just wait for something else to happen. The white hornless unicorn just glared daggers at the dragons.

As Vent looked away from her. Rarity started to look around, and see if there is some way out of the cell that she was in. But as far as she could tell. There is no way out. Except for the door in front of her

“You really think that purple dragon is really Lady Tiamat’s long lost son?” Asked the bronze dragon.

“Who knows. He’s special if he’s able to see me when I’m invisible.” The black dragoness replied. Upon hearing Spike could be Tiamat son caught Rarity’s attention.

“T-T-There’s no way my Spikey could be that monster’s child. I refused to believe that!” The kobold growled wanting to enter the cell the mare was in and end her life.

Laruma smiled at Rarity. “Oh. But I do think it’s true. That cutie was able to see me while I’m invisible. And as I said before. And the only ones who are able to sense my presence beside Lady Tiamat are those ones who have a sixth sense. And if he is. Then I will gladly let him ravish me in front of you. Just to see the horror in your eyes.”

“You wouldn’t dare lay your fingers on a child.”

Laruma got off of her chair and walked up to the cell. Once she was right in front of the cell she looked Rarity right in her eyes” Oh he isn’t a child anymore, and from what I can tell. I said he’s about 18 making him an adult. And if he really is our goddesses son. Then he will be able to do whatever he desires. And I mean whatever he wants, with the proper training of course.” Laruma was about to add on until the dungeon door open. She turned her head to see Garble with a disappointed. “Ok, what’s the matter?” Asked the goth dragoness with her hands folded.

“Well. . .” Garble began. “Here’s the thing. That Squirt really is her son.”

Ch4: Mother and son

Chapter 4

Mother and Son

Spike sat near a pile of gems that reach to the ceiling of a cave hidden from the world.

Next to the purple drake was the fallen goddess herself. Tiamat, who sat in front of him with a motherly smile. A cup of tea in front of him while Tiamat sipped hers.

The purple and green dragon didn’t know what to make of this. He knew Tiamat is one of the evil gods and is hell-bent on taking over this realm and possibly others, all the atrocities she committed, all the lives she and her cult had claimed, and to be frank, he thought of her as a fictional character of a make-believe game.

But here he is, happily drinking tea and eating gems with the dragon goddess of evil.

He thought this day couldn’t get any stranger.

But unfortunately, it did.

He would never have imagined that he was related to Tiamat in any form or fashion.

Who said this was real?

She was the dragon equivalent of the devil, and from what he knows thanks to Discord, devil's lie. For all he knew the crystal could be a whole fabrication to get to Equestria. Like that Sludge incident a few years ago. “So you’re my mother, like my real mother that lay my egg and everything.” Asked the purple dragon as he looked down at his cup, trying to process this revelation. “And. . .I’m a demigod?”

Tiamat just snickers at this.“Pst please my child. No mortal doesn’t have the slightest chance to bed your mother. You’re actually a full-blooded deity.” She explained after taking a sip of her tea. “Your ‘cough' father 'cough' was a part of the department of life and creation. He was in charge to bring life to dead and inhabitable planets. Terraforming if you would.”

“Ok...ok... this. . .is all surreal. I always wondered about my parents, what happened to them, and why they abandon my egg.” All those questions he wanted to ask. The dragoness place her claw to his shoulder. “Now fictional characters from an O&O game who is the final super boss in one of our campaigns, claims to be my mother, who is also the goddess of evil dragons, and then my father who is a god of nature and life. And now I’m a god.”

“Pretty much it. . .Also, what’s O&O?” Tiamat asked in confusion.

“Oh it really called Ogres and Oubliettes. It a role-playing game whe-” Spike felt a claw place on his lips.

“Ok little one. We get it.” Vutha said in a playful voice. “ Hey Achuak we finally find a game you’ll like in this world.” Vutha said teasing manner.

“Oh shut up Vutha.” The nerdy voice said only for Spike to look at her in confusion.

“Oh if you’re wondering. . . you may be aware that our true form consists of five heads, each head having a name and mind of it own, and well.”

“Let's just say it’s very confusing. Long story short from a mortal perspective, momma has a personality disorder.”

“Um ok.” Spike said rubbing the back of his head.

“Now to answer your question about your egg. Before we were banished, we hid your egg in one of our secret caves along with our enormous pile of treasure ensuring your uncle wouldn’t smash it. Unfornaly two alicorns who somehow managed to find my cave. Avoided the many traps we spent hours on, defeated my elite guards, who were tasked to protect your egg at any cost, reached the chamber you were in, stole our egg along with our treasure.” Charir calm yet motherly tone turned into pure anger. She then calm down a bit. Mostly because she didn’t want to melt her gold.

“Sorry little one, just thinking about it makes us mad.”

Spike couldn’t feel it, but the cave the two were in begin to heat up. The once puddles of water quickly evaporated, leaving in its place steam. Looking around, the dragoness closed her eyes, taking deep breaths, and calmed down...Not before punching the wall beside her, leaving a fist-size hole in the wall. Spike had a bead of sweat slowly moving down the side of his head and took a mental note to not piss off his mother.

Spike then thought of something. ‘If I’m a god, then what kind of powers do I have? Did I inherit the same powers as mother or father? Or have different powers all together.’

But before Spike could think of anything else, Tiamat summoned a dragon by snapping her fingers twice. A yellow male dragon ran in at the request. He wore golden armor, signaling that He was one of the Golden Scale Guardians. Once the dragon was by his mistress side he asked in draconic what she required of his.

The fallen goddess smiled. “I need you to get a picture of me and my husband, it’s in the third chamber. I want Spike to know what his father looks like.” The dragon bowed to her mistress and left for her room to retrieve the painting of her husband. “As for your powers my son, I don’t know. Each god, or fallen goddess in my case, have different powers and abilities.” Tiamat explained. “For starters, you may be blessed with cosmic powers like me. . .and your uncle Bahamut.” The dragoness flinched when she said her brother’s name, “Or you could have the power of nature on a cosmic level. It’s hard to say.”

“So I’m a god?” Spike asked as he looked down at his claws. “A legit deity?”

“That’s right.” Tiamat replied in a happy tone.

“And I can do whatever I want?” Spike asked.

“Well yes you can, however, there are rules we have to follow.” With a snap of her claw, a piece of parchment appeared from a flash of light, along with a black pen. The two items floated down to the young dragon, “Just sign on the dotted line. And your powers will truly awaken. And don’t worry about the details.”

“Wait." Spike said as he looked at the paper. “And how do I know you’re not tricking me? I mean, sure I’m your son, but I’m not stupid. The last dragon that pulled this used me only to live a life of luxury. Not to mention you threaten to kill me and my friend.”

“Oh, that fat slob I cursed, huh? Don’t worry my deevdru, we’ll take care of him.” Ulhar rolled her eyes. Of course he would use her son for that. She will make him pay. “And you made not realize this Spike but I was feeling a bit. . .cranky after waking up. Dragons get very cranky when they don’t get there sleep. You of all dragons should know this, despite lacking knowledge of your own kind.”

Before Spike could say anything, the male dragon entered the chamber Tiamat and Spike were in. The armor dragon made sure to handle the painting with great care. Less he incurs Tiamat’s vengeful wrath. The photo was with her and Abzu, both arms around each other. Smiling with their eyes looking at the camera.

Abzu looked much like an older version of Spike. His scales were a lighter shade of purple and his spikes a lime green color. He wasn’t a built like the rest of the gods. He thought most gods were more muscular. He wasn’t lean nor fat. The dragon was built like any normal dragon.

“So this is my father? He looks.”

“So much like you. Yes. He was my everything.” Tiamat coo in excitement.

“What happened to him?” Asked the purple and green dragon.

“He. . .was killed.” The dragoness looked down in shame and disappointment. Spike only look at the photo then place a claw on it. “I-I don’t know how or by whom.”

As he looked at the picture, Spike couldn’t help but wonder, what would have happened if he wasn’t taken from his mother’s hoard? Spike remembered everything that happened to him during his time in Ponyville.

From being slammed against buildings by ponies. To being trampled on, forgotten most of the time when everyone else went on adventures while he stayed at the castle to clean up. He was a slave to ponies. “Would things be different if my egg was never stolen?” He remembered his sister, Twilight who was with him since he was a hatchling. She taught him everything while she was attending Celestia's school for gifted unicorns. He had to learn most things on his own. Playing music, giving her back rubs, cooking her lunch and dinner, and making sure she eats.

His older brother, Shining Armor, would play with him and Twilight when she isn’t studying. He even plays knights with the little hatching, Spike being the knight while Shining played the black knight. He even taught him actual swordplay techniques when he joined the royal guard.

Cadence, who dragon babysat him when Celestia, Twilight, or her parents were busy or out on a date. Like Shining, she would play games, make him food, singing, etc. She really did care for the little dragon-like her own kin.

Even though Blueblood was a jerk (due to his job), he was really kind and loving. He would give the small dragon advice on the nobles and nobility, apologize whenever he has to act like a pompous dick, buy him his favorite comic books, and even chatting about his favorite comics. Blueblood was like a second brother to him.

Mr & Mrs. Sparkle, who were his guardians, were his second parents. As a hatchling, he would stay with the Sparkles. In fact, Celestia entrusted the little dragon to them in fear of ponies may questioning, or even attacking the little dragon just to get to her.

Flurry Heart is his cute and adorable little cousin. He still remembers foal sitting her when Twilight left with Cadence, and Shining Armor to meet with Princess Celestia. This was when Flurry was five. They played with her toys, and games where Flurry Heart ride Spike as a month flying around the castle with Flurry giggling. The most embarrassing thing was when Sweetie Belle walked in, to check if Spike was busy. Instead, she found him wearing a dress and makeup, playing tea with the five-year-old foal. Sweetie Belle happen was carrying a camera and quickly snap a shot at Spike, must to his dismay.

The CMC, Rumble, Smolder, Gallus, Pipsqueak, Gabby, and Sandbar never let it down.

Princess Celestia & Princess Luna were his adopted mother and aunt. Rulers of Equestria, his home, and controllers of the sun and moon. Spike has...little memory of the solar princess, most of the time the princesses were too busy due to their schedule or when an emergency meeting was called. But when day court was getting long, or when the nobles become too much, Celestia would (most of the time) cancel day court and would spend the day with Spike, when Twilight was in school.

Luna was about the same when she returns. The lunar princess was shocked when she learned about Spike being Celestia’s adopted son for reasons. Over time Spike and Luna became closer, both of them bonding over games, stories, and more O&O which Spike introduces her to his roleplaying game.

Rainbow Dash who was the fastest pegasus he knew. She was also extremely loyal never giving up on her friends. For the longest, she dreamed of being in the Wonderbolts and she turned that dream into reality after the whole incident with former Wonderbolt Wind Rider protecting his record. For every good thing he could think about her, there was the bad. Rainbow did like to boast about her success and how good she was about almost anything. Flying, comptistions, games, and even relaxing. The cyan pegasus was also brash going headfirst putting herself and others into dangerous situations.

Rainbow, however, was best known for her alcoholism. When no one is around, and when she was alone, unless she was with her friends, The cyan Wonderbolt would drink bottles and bottles of hard cider. There were times she blackout and awaken into in odd, and weird places. One time it was on the basement floor of Sugar Cube Corner, Another time, at the edge of Gasly Gorge, then on top of a cloud hovering Hay Seed Swamp.

Applejack was the most honest pony anyone could ever meet. She’ll tell anyone the honest truth rather they like it or not. Also, it was hard, if not impossible for her to lie, and when she does, it wasn’t very subtle. She along with the rest of the girls were playing poker. Well Strip poker since Spike was at the Crystal Empire with Cutie Mark(ed) Crusaders for reasons.

Twilight only had on her pajama bottoms, no top. Pinkie was in her bra and panties, as well as Rarity. Rainbow Dash was topless, and Fluttershy surprisingly was fully clothed. The only one who was naked was Applejack. The country mare had good hands, it was just Applejack couldn’t hide it.

This also extended to her work. Out of all the ponies in Ponyville, or in Equis as far as Spike’s know, Applejack was a hard-working mare.

Fluttershy was the kindness one of them all, and the shyness too, save for Pinkie’s twin Marble Pie. She’s love animals, and loves those who harm them. The butter coated mare would even show kindness to enemies even though they don’t deserve it. But that was her biggest problem. She was too kind. Meaning that any enemy would be able to take advantage of her. This included Discord when he was free for the second time. Despite her being taken advantage of, she stood firm, and when things got worse, she refused to partake in his pranks until he fixes what he messed up. Spike, and others who knew her to never do, in fact, it was an unspoken rule.

Never make Fluttershy mad.

Pinkie Pie the hyper pink party pony that was so hyper she could bypass the very rules of reality. Pinkie Pie loved sweats so much she would eat them even in her dreams. Before she came to Ponyville, she was partying like no tomorrow, all to make a single pony smile.

One time Pinkie host a hot tub party. There was hot tubes, hot tube theme cakes, which accompany with other sweets, and drinks. (All hot tub theme of course). What was surprising was all the ponies that attended were naked. Which lead to some orgies. Thankfully no foals were around since this took place at night. The party turned into a full-blown orgy. But Spike along with the Applebloom, Scootaloo, Sweetie Belle, Babs Seed who was visiting, and Rumble, Twilight, Rarity, and Applejack managed to leave before anything could happen to them. After those six were still minors at the time.

The three bearers approached Pinkie and told her that if she hosts a hot tub party or any party that involves water, to either allow those 18 years or older to attend or make the teens and adults wear bathing suits.

Pinkie loved to see not only ponies but other creatures smiling. However, she does have a side only her family (Not including the apples) knows about. And what no pony knows is that Pinkie Pie is on medication to keep that side of her in check. Her other side is completely psychotic. If she ever didn’t take the medicine every three days, then her psychotic side which she called Pinkamena would come out.

Pinkamena wanted to ‘play’ by means of torturing, murdering and on super rare occasions rape, and that only where Pinkamena was in heat. Spike only knew of this when he caught her swallowing some pills and when pressed, she told him the truth. The purple dragon Pinkie Promised to never tell any creature about this.

Rarity loved to be generous. She would always be kind and loving to others. Always offering help to others. Rarity would even give away a beautiful dress to people who needed them. But there was a catch to whatever she did. If she was kind and loving to someone. It was so she would be able to get even more people to buy dresses from her shop. That way she could get more income.

Rarity is a business mare.

She was doing this for the good of the business.

Rarity wasn’t nice so she could help people most of the time. She was nice so she could only help her business. Whenever she helped someone. It was so others would be able to see her in a good light. The ponies (including the nobles) would always think that she would always be on people’s good side.

The ivory mare donated a beautiful dress for a good cause. Then it was simply just to promote her dresses to everyone. That way ponies would always try and scrape together all of their savings so she could make as much money as possible from people who didn’t have that much.

Finally Twilight Sparkle whom Spike considered his sister. She was nice and kind. The two were inseparable, she did hatch him after all. As a filly Twilight would always let him help her out in her studies, as well as her experiments.

However, the lavender mare wasn’t what she appeared to be.

Whenever she watched Spike she would take notes on what he does. If he was playing with toys. She would take notes of his behavior. If he was happy, mad, sad or show any emotion. She wouldn’t leave out a single detail about him. If Twilight were being nice to the purple drake, it was simply to see how he would react to it. He would tell her everything about what happened that day, what plans he had for something or someone. The lavender filly was nice just so she could get something from Spike.

Information.

Information on how dragons act.

After all, there was so little to go on about the dragon race.

The way he was treated during her experiments were terrible! Twilight would always use him as a guinea pig. Trying to see if Spike’s body could withstand explosive spells. Minor of cause. Or by tossing him into a pot of scalding hot water, which only relax Spike. She used him for every kind of experiment that she could think of with mixed results.

One time she used a spell on him that caused him to go into a mad rage! She had to keep him inside the basement of the castle for three days just so he would go back to normal. All the while taking notes on and a mental note to never make a dragon mad, baby or adult.

The worst part was after the spell wore off she didn’t even bat an eye at how tired Spike was. All she said was ‘Apparently the test was a failure. That will be all Spike.’

Spike did tell the Celestia about what was going on. But she simply said. ‘The tests that Twilight performs on you is for the benefit of all creatures.’ But for some reason, it felt like the statement was only meant for ponies. Spike wanted to tell someone else. But he doubted anyone would believe him.

He was a dragon after all.

He was a monster.

To the ponies, Celestia wasn’t doing anything wrong.

But despite all of that. He could feel that something was wrong. That for some reason they didn’t actually care about him.

Tiamat looked at her son. “I can tell that despite what they tell you. You feel that something is wrong. You would be correct about that feeling my deevdru.”

“What do you mean by that?” Spike looked deep in his mother’s eyes to see if she was telling the truth. He could see that wasn’t lying.

“The ponies you know are using you deevdru . In your heart, you and your true friends are being used.” Tiamat looking at the paper she was holding.

“W-W-What if you’re wrong?” The dragon asked, only for a claw to be placed on his shoulder.

“Then you can tear that contract to sherds. But give it time my deevdru. I would even allow you to return the ponies with that unicorn intact to find out the truth yourself.” Tiamat moved her claw away from the purple and green dragon.

Before Spike could say anything, he clenches his stomach. Pain begins to shoot up as he rolled face-first on the ground, riding in pain. He reached for one of the many gems that filled the cave, and pop it into his mouth. The pain subsided for now, but he kept eating more and more gems.

“Look at what those ponies did. Starving our baby by holding back his dragonic nature.” Watching the display. If he wasn’t her son, then Tiamat would rip the gems out from the dragon’s stomach. But seeing that he was in pain worries her.

The same dragon that brought Tiamat the picture walked over towards her. “My lady. I think that you should know. The ponies that raised Lord Spike. . .They never let him eat meat of any kind.”

“Wait you’re telling me he hasn’t eaten meat? Throughout his life?” Vutha asked, only for the dragon to nod his head, confirming her theory.

“Those Damn ponies!” The goddess spat.

Laruma smiled and happily and danced around. “I knew it. He is her lost son.” The grey dragoness snickered.

“I can’t believe it. “Garble said in a disappointed tone.

“You should be happy that the son of Tiamat bested you. . .how many times now?” The goth dragoness asked, placing her claws on her hips. “Three times?”

“I almost died because of that pipe size failure of a dragon!” The red dragon roared. “Now that he’s Tiamat's son, no doubt he’ll be working alongside her-.”.

“Teaching her son how to be a proper Chromatic Dragon? I wouldn’t be surprised.” Laruma interrupted. “Besides We should be happy Lady Tiamat fond her son. Oh the stuff me and the other girls will do to him.”

“Yea yea yea.” Garble snorted, then looked at the bonded unicorn. “We still get to play with this one, right.”

“Yes, But Lady Tiamat orders was no harm come to this pony, yet.” She grins while the ivory mare shiver.

“Sorry for butting in Laruma, but that’s not going to happen yet. As interesting as you fucking my son sounds.” Aussir's voice echoed their heads. “However, if you want to fuck him, then you have to teach him how to get food since he’s going through his hunger pains because of that mule in the cell.”

Laruma went stiff for a few seconds when she heard Lady Tiamat’s voice in her head. But relaxed when she said what the condition was for have sex with her son. Laruma smiled before saying, “But of course my Lady. If that is what you wish, then it shall be done in a matter of three days” Laruma then rubbed her legs together thinking about it.

“Oh really, ok then, you have till the sunset of the third day to teach him. If he can gather food for both himself and me, you can have your way with him, and vice versa. However, if you fail this task, you be the one on the breeding rack instead of the pony.” Laruma gulped in fear at her lady said, but she knew that she could get Spike to become a true hunter in three days time. She wasn’t someone who backed down from a challenge, especially when it comes to being with a cutie like Spike. She is one of the best hunters in the cult.

Laruma smiled before saying, ”I will not let you down lady Tiamat!”

“You better not.”

Author's Note

This chapter seems short.

The next chapter will be longer. I hope. Well, I hope you enjoy.

Also, remember that characters that act Out of Character are fitting to the setting to this story.

Ch5: Spike's Hunting Weekend

First day of Hunting
High Noon.

A good camper knows how to pick out a spot to set up camp where they know for sure they will be safe from the wild animals that lurk in the forest. Laruma and Spike were currently walking through the forest path looking for a good spot to set up camp.

While Laruma wanted nothing more than to make sure that Spike succeeds. She knows that this task will prove to be quite difficult, due to the green dragon had neglected his dietary need for months if not years from the ponies who raise him.

Both the purple and black pair were given a survival kit. A backpack filled with clean water, a quiver with a couple of arrows, a survival knife, sleeping bags and one tent which Laruma carry, and a fresh pair of clothes. Vegetations were dense, thankfully it provided cover from airborne predators such as rocs, or any large bird of prey.

“So, um, Lord Spike, we haven’t really met properly. My name is Laruma head deacons for the Scales of the White.”

“Spike is fine , and I read the cult before. It said in my O&O edition that those in that rank must do something called The Cruelness of Aussir.” Laruma giggle, she never expected that The Dark Scales name would be in a role-playing game.

“Indeed.” Laruma answered. “Members of the white scales must learn how to survive in the wild. For at least a year.” The goth dragoness begin. Then place her claws under her chin, remembering what she had to go through during that year. “Let see. . .I had to live in the frozen cold mountains for the entire year with a bunch of other dragons. 50 in total. Food was really scarce. And well all of us nearly died because of it. But we pressed on and found a cave large enough to house a lot of us. About half of use some went out, find some wood and started a fire, while others including me search for food.” Laruma left out a few details such as when murdering a few dragons to save food. Falling in love with one dragon, only to know he uses her and the rest of the dragonesses body for pleasure, later her with a few other tosses said dragon into a frozen lake where he dies. Smashing an egg when another dragoness had laid one with no remorse. Over the course of the year, she was named the cold-hearted queen.

“And then?” Spike asked, wanting to hear more.

“I found a single cute little snow bunny outside my cave when I got back with nothing. . . but after three failed attempts, I caught the bunny and ate it before anyone saw me.” She said only for Spike to gag. She only raises a brow. “Oh sweetie, we’re going to change that.”

After about thirty minutes of walking though brown dirt, dead leaves, and green grass, Laruma and Spike find the perfect spot. A tall, thick tree. The leaves on the tree along provided cover from any would-be predators. The branches were thick enough to support the weight of an entire family of griffins.

Laruma looked up and smile. “We’re going to head up into the branches. That way we won’t be attacked by any predators on the ground, or any pesky insects looking for a quick snack.”

Spike looked up at the thick branches, then shrugged. “Alright.”

Laruma smiled and climbed up the tree, Spike just flying up to the branch. As Laruma climbed the tree she looked around at the forest below. Nothing but green grass and a brown path that leads deeper into the forest.

As Spike waits, he looked around for any oncoming threat. He then picks up strange sounds coming from the tree he was on. Sounds that wasn’t the claws digging in branches, but rustling. Thanks to his enhanced hearing the dragon stared at the sources. A couple of birds who were resting their wings spread them and flew away. Making the drake sighed in relief.

It wasn’t long for Laruma to climb to the spot Spike was on. The branch the two stood overlook the entries green forest. It was also wide enough to set and leave their stuff here.

”Alright, Spike this is good enough. Once we’re settled we’ll begin.” The black dragoness stated.

The purple drake knew that he needs to do this remembering the warning his mother gave him. ‘If you keep ignoring those pains, then you’ll enter into a state of madness and devour anything until the pain subsides. And by that point, you would mostly die from others wanted to stop your rampage.’’

“Alright. What do we need to do first?” Laruma laughed at how serious Spike looked.

“First lesson. We need to look for a watering hole. That is where prey congregates most of the time.”

Spike nodded. “Got it.”

Spike leap off the branch, spread his wings and glide down the tree. Laruma pulled out a knife and begin to carve some runes on the tree, The runes she carved begin to emit white before fading. It then flashed once more. Laruma smiled knowing that he can fly, this will help him remember where the campsite is if they travel far or got lost. She then leapt off the branch, grab a couple to make the landing less impactful, and with a soft thud, landing on the dirt below. She then pulls out her knife and carves the same ruins on the trunk, making sure she remembers where the camp was.

It took a little while. But Laruma and Spike managed to find a river with plenty of freshwater, it was five minutes away from their camp on foot. With Spike and his wings, it was cut in half.

The river was wide but it wasn’t too deep. Crossing it would be a simple task. “This river will also serve as our water source. It’s very important to check here often. Other animals such as deer, hogs, and other game can be found here.” The goth dragoness explained.

As Spike looked at the river his eye pupils became slits as he thought about the hunt. Thinking about what kind of animal will be his first kill. He was nervous to be honest. He had never killed before, and ponies, well mostly Fluttershy told him that taking the life of animals is wrong.

”Now just remember Spike.” Laruma spoke in a whisper interrupting his thoughts. “When you go for a kill. Make sure that you either goes for a headshot or fire at its heart. That is the fastest way to make sure the animal dies quickly.” Laruma knew this’s the boring way of hunting, by her standards anyway, but with three days, she doesn't have the time to teach him how to hunt properly.

The way she and others from The White Scales hunt.

She also wanted to avoid being her fellow members' plaything in Shutter’s dungeon.

Spike might have been nervous. This will be the first time he had killed something before. He wasn’t sure if he could go through it. Before Spike could protest, the dragoness quickly pulled him into a nearby brush and placed her claw on his hips shushing him.

“See there.” The dragoness whisper, pointing to the wild hog that steps from the dense forest. From the looks of it, the hog was healthy. “Get ready.” She said watching Spike take out his bow, and a single arrow, reading his shot. “Steady your breathing, make sure that you aim for its vital spot.” He did what she said, aiming for the head.

“Fire.” She said as Spike let go of the string letting the arrow fly at fast speeds. Sadly it didn’t hit the hog as it landed beside his face where it drunk. Now alerted the hog turned and ran back into the forest.

“Dung!” Spike said snapping his fingers, missing his target.

“Don’t worry Spike. You’ll get it next time.” Laruma smiles and place her claw against his back.

In the distance, Aussir was sitting on a tree branch watching the two. She wore a light grey blouse with matching shorts that somehow blends with her snow-white scales.”Come on we can still track it.” The white dragon watched as Laruma pulled her son’s arm to cross the river. She didn’t say anything as she spread her wings, and glides to another tree, keeping a safe distance from her follower and her son.

Laruma and Spike moved followed the beast Spike made sure to calm himself a little bit. He knew that he needed to stay calm. “I can do this. I just need to stay calm. I just need to focus.”

“Wait.” Laruma stopped Spike, and place her claws on the ground. Allowing her to search for any tracks that the boar left behind. When Laruma placed her hand three more feet to the left. She managed to find shallow tracks from the boar. “It’s this way. Follow me.”

Spike nodded his head and started to follow Laruma as she leads the way.

After a few minutes, Laruma and Spike managed to catch up with the boar. Who was sitting under a tree sniffing the ground? The purple drake thinks it was looking for more truffles.

This was the perfect time to strike.

”Alright. This is just right. Now remember keep your breath nice and easy. Take aim and fire.” The black and gray dragoness whisper, helping the drake’s aim.

Spike nodded and took out the arrow. He knocked the arrow and aimed right it right at the boar’s head. He took several deep breaths and let the arrow go. As the arrow was fired. It felt like time started to slow down. As the arrow came closer and closer to the boar all three of the dragons held their breath. Then as time speeds up again. The arrow managed to hit its mark. The arrow invented itself into the hog’s skull.

After only one second, the hog fell dead on the ground. Spike’s claws just shook. He had taken the life of the innocent. Normally he or any pony he knew would puke, or be sick to his stomach after seeing a dead animal or a gruesome scene.

Spike didn’t puke but he did feel sick to his stomach. His arms shock while the black dragoness walked over to the freshly killed pig, grabbed it leg, and dragged it back toward the dragon. “You did well. Always remember this. We dragons are the alpha predators. We are the ones that hunt. Never the ones that are hunted. We must kill to survive. That is how it will always be. That is how it must stay.” She then picked up the hog and began to walk back to the campsite.

“My son, life itself is cruel. So we must act as cold as ice, and treated as such. Being soft will lead to disappointment and pain. Much like those ponies, we’ll train you. Your powers will awaken, but in order for them to awaken. You must sign the contract I gave you. Then and only then, will your true power awaken. Allowing you to truly become more powerful.” Spike felt a chilly presence close by. He then turned and looked into the direction of where he felt the presence only to see nothing.

“Weird.”

“Come on. We’re burning daylight!” Call out the black dragoness.

Once Spike and Laruma were back at the campsite, (to which she had to climb a tree with a 170-pound female hog with Spike flying around collecting sticks for the fire.), she taught him how skin the boar, drain blood, remove the unneeded organs, much to Spike’s displeasure. Once the boar was skinned and it organs were removed, Laruma taught him how to properly cook the meat. Lucky she had brought with her seasoning to make the meat taste even better.

After the meat was fully cooked. Laruma gave Spike one of the hog’s legs. At first, Spike was a little hesitant to eat the meat. Then the pain he was avoiding returns in full force. “I suggest you eat...I’m ordered to neutralize you if you enter into your hunger rage.” The black dragoness said matter-factly. Tho in her mind it was Harsey to even harm Tiamat’s son. But if she has too in order to protect herself, she will.

Gulping from the threat. The purple drake just closed his eyes and bit into the fully cooked meat, ripping off a huge chunk of it, Spike began to chew the meat, his eyes opened wide and teared up. But it wasn’t from disgust.

But rather from how delectable taste of the meat.

After he finished chewing the boar meat and swallowed it. He began to eat every last piece of the meat that was on the bone. When Spike was done, he threw the bone away. Laruma just giggled watching the drake eat his first killed.

Spike smiled, then lick his lips. “That was the most delicious thing that I ever had.”

“Good.” Laruma tossed away the bone after she was done.

“Is it alright if I have some more?” Spike asked only for Laruma handed him a rib as she smiled. “You don't even need to ask. It’s your kill.”

Spike smiled taking a bite. “Yes. Yes, this is my kill.”

Celestia paced around her bedroom. Her face showing an expression of worry. It wasn’t enough that their secret weapon is gone, but without the element bearer of generosity, they won’t be able to imprison Tiamat or Spike if he turns on them.

“This is my fault. . .I should’ve kept him here in Canterlot when I sent Twilight to Ponyville to deal with Nightmare Moon. I should have had one of the E.S.S agents in Ponyville watch over him. How could this happen?” Celestia had lowered the sun by this point and her sister had risen the moon, yet throughout the day there’s no sign of her missing ‘son’, and the bearer of generosity.

“Sister?” Came a soft voice from behind the door. Luna opened the door and stepped in, closing the door behind her. “We have some bad news.” The lunar monarch said looking down. “A while ago, Twilight received a message from Dragon Lord Ember stating that she’s had tried to get in contract with Young Spike, but the bloodstone scepter isn’t responding, nor is he responding to his dragon mail. She wishes to know if anything has happened to him.”

“I don’t know Luna, all I know is Spike and Rarity are missing and I every agent from the E.S.S not working on the Salvation case looking for them.” The solar princess bites her thumb in frustration. She along with Sparkles are worry about Spike’s safety.

“What will we do now Sister. Knowing what Tiamat is capable of, no doubt she’ll use her influences to corrupted Young Spike Or Lady Rarity. And with her gone we lost the only trump card we have to reseal the dark goddess.” Luna spoke in worry for the safety of her subjects.

She too has fond memories of the young drake. He would often help Celestia make breakfast and dinner for the lunar princess, give her back rubs before night court which she admits, that if Spike opens a spa business or worked with those spa twins, that he and whatever company he worked for will make millions. Luna would even play some board games with him if the night court was slow if he was around.

Celestia just sighed. “Well there is nothing much we can do, but hope they're all right.”

“And what about the plan?” Luna asked making her sister tilted her head. “Without Spike, or the elements of harmony our plan will be ruined.”

“You’re right. Without him, we won’t be able to do much without a lot of casualties.” Celestis then place his hand under her chin, thinking. Rarity is important since she’s a bearer. And then there’s Spike.

After many tests without his knowledge. They managed to find out that Spike’s body (thanks to his scales) is extremely durable. His scales are denser than any other dragon scales they know. His fire breath is more diverse. They had many theories about why he is so strong. But none of them made any sense to Celestia since most of the tests conclude that Spike wasn’t like any normal dragon. “The only conclusion that I can come to when mother and father brought home that egg. Was that he may be a deity like us.”

“Then rumors about Spike’s egg was Tiamat’s egg is true. It makes sense. I didn’t know why I haven’t seen it before.” Luna bit her lip. “The O&O sessions me and Spike used to play when he visited. If I had paid more attention to the story. Then maybe I would have been able to see the similarities between them.”

Before Celestia could say anything, the door opened. A white stallion wearing a white and black suit complete with a bow tie. He stood about 5 foot 11 inches in height. He didn't build but he held his muscular figure. Despite being well groom, and well dressed, this stallion was actually one of the best E.S.S had to offer.

The leader of Equestrian Secret Serves, and super spy, Prince Blueblood.

“Aunties.” The prince begins bowing before the two. “I know this may be bad timing but, after an intense investigation, my team has linked Captain Spitfire and co-captain Soarin, as well as Fancy Pants, and Fleur De Lis as members of the terrorist organization known as Salvation. And we are ready to apprehend and arrest them.” This was one at least one good news, knowing that members of the terrorist organization that elude the E.S.S for years will be apprehended.

“This is good news Blue. You may proceed as you please.” Luna said having a weight lifted off her shoulders.

“Any news on Spike, and Rarity?” Celestia asked.

“I personally lead the investigation myself. Along with agent Lyra, and Agent Drops. We found evidence that points to a possible kidnapping, and from what Agent Drops fond that Spike and Lady Rarity wasn’t alone. Dragons were involved.” When he said dragon Both alicorns went pale.

“Blueblood. . .contact Princess Twilight Sparkle, Princess Cadence, and Shining Armor and tell Twilight to get in touch Dragon Lord Ember, and the Changeling King Thorax. I fear that the Dark Scales may have captured them. ” Celestia order, to which the super-spy bow then walked to the door.

Celestia just sat on her bed, her hands in front of her face. It was bad enough in dealing with terrorism in her country but now a fallen goddess whose location is unknown.

As night set Spike was fast asleep and for some reason he had his power ponies pajamas. Laruma had taught him how to haunt a bird, pluck it feathers and get rid of it inners by chopping off its neck. Even though Spike is still new to hunting and killing animals to survive. He was having fun spending time with Laruma. Since Spike was fast asleep, the black dragoness carefully snuck out of the tent, and leaped from tree to tree, until she was far away from the campsite. Once she was away, the dragoness looked around, took off her bra.

Once Laruma took off her bra which fell to the ground she began to fondle her breasts, brushing her claw against the nipples. As she played with her breasts, she started to pant heavily from the pleasure. The black dragoness wiggled out of her pants causing them to fall to the ground. Showing her panties that said Rated M.

She kept rubbing her thighs together feeling herself moisten. “Oh Spike.” She said in a whisper.
All she could think about was Spike right now. How they would ravish each other each time they had a chance. But what made her really happy when she saw Spike kill that Hog. It made her happy because now she knows Spike will be able to complete his training. She knows that Spike will succeed. She knows that she will be able to be with him soon enough.

This only excited her more.

She felt warmer.

She got wetter.

Slowly her hand move down and dug into her panties, where the sources of her heat were. Soon she began to rub her lower lips in a slow and sensual way. Allowing her to slowly build up her pleasure. Making her feel even better.

Only one dragon was on her mind.

Spike.

She imagines what his cock would look like. Would it be the same as every other dragon, or will it be a hybrid of canine and feline? She stuck a finger in her wet pussy, allowing her tight walls to open a bit. Laruma let out a soft moan. Her back ark, her grip tighten around her breast.

As her grip tightened around her breasts, she could feel her pleasure reach its climax. Causing her to reach her climax sooner she normally would. All this was made possible because she continued to think about Spike.

The only Dragon she can see as her mate. Sure he will no doubt gain a harem of dragons. But she will be one of the three girls who will be in charge of his harem. After thinking about that she finally reached her orgasm. Causing her to moan out Spike’s name right to the heavens. Laruma ”SPIKE!”

Once she was done the dragones pull her hand out of her panties and sat there in her afterglow. Her panties wet from her orgasm “The next day will be amazing.”

She then got redressed and headed back to the tent so she can rest. For the next two days are going to be better than this one. She could feel it.

Day two night

Spike was currently in his pajamas as he looked up at the night sky outside the tent. The day was long and hard. Laruma had taught Spike how to track animals by looking out for footprints and any sigh of waste that would indicate the wild beast there were hunting had been near. Sadly there were only small rodents such as squirrels, birds, and rabbits, which prove difficult to catch.

As he looked up at the sky Laruma came out of the tent wearing only a bra and skin-tight shorts.

Laruma looked at Spike and sat next to him. “It warms my heart knowing your pains are gone. Oh and in case you were wondering Dragons get those pains once in there life so if you want, you don’t have to eat meat ever again.”

“Thanks, Laruma.” The eyes of the drake just glaze at the stars, still wondering what had happened to his father.

“You know It still amazes me sometimes. That Lady Tiamat would sleep with a mortal. A male no less.”

Spike was a bit confused at the statement. “What are you talking about? My mother didn’t sleep with a mortal dragon. From what I know she slept and has feelings for another dragon deity.”

Laruma just blinked and tilted her head to the side. “You are now? There are a few dragon gods.”

The purple drake just shrugged. “My father's name was Abzu.” Spike says rubbing his forehead, remember what he had asked his mother, and that was for the name of his father. After saying that Laruma’s mind basically shut down. Simply knowing that Abzu is Spike’s father just made her faint. Spike saw that Laruma fainted and just had a deadpan look on his face.

“Something tells me that I shouldn’t have said that. That same something also tells me that mom is going to kill me for telling her that.” Spike looked around then picked Laruma up bridal style and brought her back into the tent. He laid her down in her sleeping bag. Then he went to bed himself.

As Spike fell asleep a banging noise could be heard off in the distance. A mile away from the campsite. If someone were to see what was causing the noise. They would find Aussir banging her head against a tree.

As she hit her head against the tree, she just kept saying “ WHY...DID...YOU...TELL...HER THAT!” She kept hitting her head against the tree for another five minutes, only stopped because the tree fell over from the sheer force, of Aussir’s head hitting the tree. Once she was done Aussir looked into the distance where Spike and Laruma were sleeping. “I just hope that Laruma can keep secrets. For hers and your sake.”

Final day: morning

As soon as the sun rose that morning, Spike woke right up and went straight to hunting. While he was off hunting, Laruma was still laying down in her sleeping bag out cold from the sheer shock of learning who Spike’s father is. It’s not that she hates Spike, But simply know that their goddess Tiamat. The goddess of darkness and evil would ever sleep and have a child, with Abzu the bringer of life.

It was simply too much for her brain to process right now.

After another hour the goth dragoness began to stir in her sleep then she started to open her eyes and get up. Once she was fully awake Laruma saw that Spike wasn’t in the tent. But he did leave a note for her.

Just like she did for him yesterday.

‘You were out cold. So I went hunting by myself for today. I will see you in a few hours. In that time I will have enough meat to feed ten dragons.

PS, I’d suggest forgetting what you heard yesterday if I was you. I do believe Mom is mad.’

Laruma smiled at how much Spike had grown in such a short time. It was only a few days ago that he was so shy and frail compared to other male dragons his age. Granted most male dragons his age already knew how to hunt and kill.

But now he is out there on his own.

Hunting down his own prey.

Getting his own food.

Becoming a true dragon.

Spike is a quick learner. It made Laruma so proud to know that she could teach the son of her goodness how to hunt in three days.

Just outside a few miles away Spike’s mother could see that he was fighting a full-grown roc, which was ten times his size. Thanks to what he had learned, Spike was able to wound the bird to the point where it couldn’t maintain it flight and crash into the forest below.

Once the giant bird of prey crashed into the ground. Spike took in a deep breath and let out a burst of his green flame, burning away the roc’s feathers. The heat slowly killed the bird of prey.

Aussir looked at her son and remembered her husband. His brutal strikes that sunder away the flesh of his enemies. With her amazing strength and determination that would always push him forward. Never stopping. Never giving up. Not until he fulfilled his promise to someone. The ice dragoness smiled knowing that Laruma won this bet. But it didn’t anger Aussir that she lost. No, it made her happy.

Aussir kept eating her dear hide as she spread her wings and flies away. “Since she kept her end of the deal. I will need to keep mines. Now then I hope Ulhar restores that unicorn’s horn.”

It has been three days since Spike and Rarity went missing with no sign or clue on their whereabouts. And this worried Celestia to no end.

The solar princess has done everything that she could to try and find both of them. And by that, she just sends message after message to Spike to get a fix location but it had proven fruitless when the scrolls came back.

Even though Tiamat is weak at the moment. She still knows countless spells. Spells that not even the great wizard Starswirl The Bearded would know about. One of them begins a spell the cloak the presence of the individual, making them difficult to track. If perfected, it would be impossible to track the individual.

Celestia was standing on the balcony of a tower, looking over at distance. Bags in her eyes due to the lack of sleep.

“You know. . .all you had to do was ask.” Said a distant voice. The princess just rolled her eyes knowing who the voice belonged to. Turning around she finds Discord standing behind her while he had an apple in his hand. “Tiamat is a dragon of chaos so it would be easy for me to find her.”

Celestia looked at discord with a disapproving look. “She is the very embodiment of chaos. Despite her weakened state, she still out powers you. Also, she has been alive almost since the dawn of time from what I have been told. She is far beyond you. She is far beyond all of us.”

Discord simply laughed at this accusation. ”You really think that I couldn’t find her?”

Celestia looked at the sky. “If Seer so-called all-knowing and all-seeing fox couldn’t find her, I know you wouldn’t be able to find her.”

Discord felt what Celestia said was a challenge. With a snap his fingers a portal appear of yellow appear, but before he could step through it. The portal blasted him off of the Balcony sending him crashing into the ground below.

“I told you so.” Celestia giggled watching the god of chaos get up.

Discord sighed. He was the lord of chaos. His magic should have work. The draconequus wondered what had happened? That portal was set to Tiamat location.

Getting up, or in his case, floated into the air, he made several cracking sounds some of which came from odd places. Once he stretches, Discord tried once again, only to meet with a red ball of fire. The fireball was powerful enough to send him flying.

After teleporting back with bandages on his head and left arm, and a couple of burn marks He decided that he shouldn’t do that again.

Celestia looked at Discord and snicker. “See? She is too powerful for you. Just stop, so we can figure out what to do next.”

Discord looked at his lion's paw, and eagle claw. “How is this possible. I am the lord of Chaos. No one should be able to hide from me.”

“As I said, even Seer himself can’t locate her. If he can he would have sealed her away by now.” The princess of the sun just sighed, then look back into the sky.

“Alright alright. I see your point.” The lord of chaos just dusted himself off. “However I do know she’s still in that land of dragons somewhere. So there’s that.”

“Good to hear, now If that’s all Discord you can leave now. I’m pretty sure Fluttershy would love to have some tea.”

“Sadly, Celly, every since that fashion mare was ponynaped. She, as well as the others, are acting. . .strange.

“Considering that their friend has gone missing. I’m not surprised.” Retorted the solar princess.

“Well here’s one good news. One part of your weapon isn’t dead. Nor is that fail-safe of yours.” Seer said while he sits on the railing, scaring Celestia, earning a chuckle from Discord.

“You really sure stop doing that, Emperor.” Celestia said clenching her heart. “Well, that’s good news another good news to here.”

Seer just laughed.“Nah it pretty funny scaring other royals and deities like that. Also, I’m surprised that you’re still on world Discord, considering what would happen if Tiamat gets her bloody claws on the bloodstone scepter.”

“Oh snap. . .you’re right!” Discord said in a worry, and in a flash of light, the god of chaos disappear in a flash of light. He then reappears wearing a suit and black sunglasses. He then wrapped his mix match arms around the princess of the sun, before disappearing again to

“And what would happen if Tiamat gets her hands on the Bloodstone scepter? It must be terrifying if it can scare Discord off like that.” Celestia asked in a worrying tone.

“Hmm. . .All dragons within the dragonic family will be under her control.”

Celestia blinked a couple of times before tilting her head to the side. “You do know Discord is draconequus, or did you forget.” The solar princess asked, before the fox reach into his kimono, and pull out a clean q-tip.

“And here I thought a thousand years would improve your hearing, princess.” Seer said mockingly, making Celestia glared at him. “I do remember telling you that Tiamat is the daughter of Io the father to all dragons right. . .well the bloodstone scepter was created using his own blood. Now whoever holds the stone, can control any dragon, depending on the species of course.” Seer explains. “If a Kirin holds it, then all kirin will obey the holder, if a sea serpent then all sea serpents will obey the holder, so on and so forth.”

“What if a non-dragon wields the scepter?” Ask the princess hoping to get the right answer only to get a raised brow from the fox.

“If you’re thinking about controlling the dragons, then one; only those who were born in the dragonic family can wield the stone. And two; Even if non-dragons can wield the power, I’ll kill both you and your sister myself.” His blue eyes turn to the princess. “Don’t want my dragonic guards pulling a coup because the dragon lord was under some pony spell.”

“So let me guess. . .if a dragon god gets it, then they control everything that’s dragon related.” Celestia guesses.

“Well more frank any deity directly related to Io.” Celestia's eyes widen from the relaxation. If Discord had still around, then no doubt he would be under Tiamat’s control. “Well with that being said, I’m out. I got my own things to deal with.” The fox smiled then like discord, disappeared in a flash of red, leaving Celestia alone once more.

“Now that I know that I can’t use the Bloodstone Scepter myself. I need Spike more than ever. With him underneath our control. We will be able to rule the Dragons through him. But first we need to find him.” Celestia bit her lip. She must tell Luna about this.

The sun has set on the last day of Spike’s hunting mission. Now as it sets Spike sits on top of a pile of animals that he has slane. From Brocs, to Manticores, to Chimeras. As he looks at the sunset he feels like a new Dragon. A new and better Dragon then he was once before.

As Spike sits on the pile of animals Laruma watches him as she stands on the branch. She is truly proud of Spike. Not simply for finishing the hunt. But for because he is finally taking the steps to become the Dragon that she knows that he can become.

“You have so much potential Spike, and now that you have let go of your fear, you will be able to do so much” Laruma stated as she looks at Spike.

After several more minutes, Spike jumped off of the animal pile. Then he used his magic to create a giant crate with wheels around the food so he could properly transport all of it back to the manor.

“So I see you have gathered food not for us, but for the servants under us my deevdru.” Vutha said standing by the gate. She wore a dark gray shirt with matching pants.

Spike smiled as he presented the food to his mother. “Yes, mother. I managed to gather all of this food. But I didn’t do this all alone. Thanks to Laruma I was able to finally accept my draconic heritage. With her teaching me. I was able to gather all of this food. So what does deevdru means?”

Vutha just blinks for a moment. “It means son in Draconic. You have awakened your power.” the goddess then looked at Laruma “You truly have made me happy Laruma. Now that I know that you are a capable teacher. I will gladly keep the end of my promise.”

Laruma looked at Spike with a huge smile on her face. “Thank you, my lady. This is truly the greatest day of my life!”

Spike didn’t hear them talking because he was helping the servants unload the food. The purple and green dragon may be the son of Tiamat, and a deity himself. But that doesn't mean he won’t help the dragons that have had been nice to him.

“Spike please come over here.” Vutha called her son

Spike saw one part of his mother calling him. So he told the servants that he will be back in a few minutes. He ran over to Laruma and Vutha to see what they needed. “Yes mother. Do you need me, for something?”

Vutha smirked. “Of course my deevdru. It's time that I kept my end of the bargain that I made with Laruma.” Spike didn’t understand what she meant by that at first.

But before Spike could be asked, Laruma grabbed him by his left arm and ran off to her bedroom for some fun time.

Laruma’s bedroom

Once Laruma was in her room she kicked the door open, threw Spike onto the bed then shut the door and locked it. The look of want was plastered on her face. Once it was locked the black dragoness took off all of her clothes and jumped on top of Spike and started to take off his shirt.

Spike the purple dragon blush upon seeing Laruma’s naked body for the second time. “So you having sex with me is the deal that you and my mom made?” Laruma nodded her head, and gaze down at the masterpieces. Her soon to be lover wasn’t like most but he was showing signs of having abs.

“Indeed it is loverboy.” The black dragoness licked her lips. “Now just lay back and let me do the work.” Spike simply nodded his head and let Laruma do what she wanted to do, it was his first time with anyone, to be frank.

Laruma placed her face in front of Spike’s pants and slowly slide them off with her lips,building the anticipation. Once his pants were off the black dragoness saw the large bulge within Spike’s purple boxer. This caused her to smile at how his own underwear was starting to rip from sheer girth. Laruma then grabbed his underwear and did the job herself, ripped them off of his body, then drooled at the sight before her. Spike’s own cock was seven inches in length and three inches in diameter. “My lady. You have given birth to a true beast.” She slept with many dragons, the largest she had seen/take was about 5.3 inches in length, and 2 inches in diameter. Surely he was the biggest out of all of them.

Laruma didn’t even utter another word. All she did was let go of the remnants of Spike’s underwear and wrap her mew and tongue around the tip, slowly taking in the beast inch by inch.

As Laruma took Spike’s cock into her mouth he began to feel something stir inside him. It was telling him to breed her.

Make her his bitch.

Turn her into his slut.

Make her his concubine.

‘Make her yours’

Give her his children so the bloodline would carry on. The only thing the purple and green drake could do was listen.

After a minute Laruma was done moistening up Spike’s penis, despite it tasting good for her, and positioned her now moist sex that drip, and coated the dragon’s cock even more.

But before Laruma could even lower herself. Spike grabbed her hips with his claws, earning a surprising yeep and slammed her down right on his cock. This caused her to give our a silent scream as the massive cock tore her open in one go.

His dragonic cock past her cervix and right into her womb. Indeed this was the largest cock she had ever had, and with him suddenly entering her like that made her body shiver, her folds hugged tightly against the length. For Spike, he bit his lower lip. This was his first time, and he imagined it being with Rarity. He never imaging being with another dragon. He thought Ember was out of his league, and Smolder didn’t seem interested in him. But now seeing that Laruma is adjusting to his size. It started to bring out his more primal side.

Spike gave Laruma a few seconds to adjust to his size. Once she was adjusted properly she gave Spike to go to continue.

Spike simply smiled and started to piston in and out of Laruma without any restraint.

As he thrust in and out of her. Laruma could only moan at how her new lover was taking control and making her putty in his hand. Spike grabbed Laruma’s hips and turned her around and placed her on all fours. This caused Laruma to yelp out in surprise. But before she could say anything, Spike was already on his knees thrusting into with even more force. Making the black dragoness scream out his name.

“Yes, Lord Spike! Please keep going! I want you to dominate me! To make me yours! Show me why only you can be my lover, my master!” Laruma said in a lustful tone as she felt Spike continue to powned her into the bed. The ridges of his cock brushed along her tight folds. Smoke slowly slept out of Spike’s maw. He was getting pleasure as it was slowly building up, but for Laruma, she was close.

The back dragoness came from all of the pleasure that she was feeling, coating the invader, along with his thighs with her juices.

Sadly it didn’t end there.

Spike grabbed Laruma’s arms and started to thrust into her like there was no tomorrow. This caused the dragoness to moan out his name even more “Lord Spike! Lord Spike! Lord Spike! LORD SPIKE!” At this point the dragoness sea-blue eyes were rolled back, her orgasm continued with each thrust Spike made.

“Ah fuck, LARUMA!” Roar the purple and green drake, as he poured his cum inside Laruma’s womb.

With the amount he had blasted into her, Laruma’s stomach actually looked like she was one month pregnant.

Once their orgasms settled, the sea-blue eyes looked back at Spike’s green orbs.“Can you keep going. . .my lord?”

Normally after a climax like that any male would pull out, his dick limped from the excitement, but once utter those words Spike had a second wind. He begins to thrust into her with great fervor.

After another two hours of lovemaking, both Spike and Laruma were laying naked on her bed with sweat on their bodies, and her pussy leaking a large amount of the dragon’s semen. Showing that her womb was filled with his seed.

As Spike laid on the bed his slitted eyes look at the ceiling in one of the many rooms in the manor. While Laruma had a smile on her face thanks to Spike dominating her in bed.

Spike could only think ‘That was amazing. I didn’t even know that Dragonessess had so much energy. I didn’t know that I had that much energy. We went at it like wild animals for hours!’

Having sex with Laruma reminded him about the time Twilight gave him ‘The Talk’.

Twilight was embarrassed as she was giving him the talk when he molted.

But Spike wasn’t all that embarrassed about it. He understood that. ‘Talk’ is important to learn when growing up. He even did some research, after she told him about it. To understand his body a bit better. As well as mares thus the play colts in his room under his bed. Now he had a full hands-on experience with this dragoness.

‘Best bet ever, thank you, mom.’

‘Anytime Sweetie!’ Tiamat answered back.

Spike was surprised at that for a moment. But then he remembered that she has the ability to read minds and hear people's thoughts from miles away.

“I know that you had fun, Spike. But I want to know right now. Do you want to stay? Do you want to stay here with Laruma and be a true dragon? To have your own harem?”

Spike thought about it for a few minutes. He actually did have wonderful memories with the ponies that raised him. But there were more bad memories than good ones. He was treated like the slapstick of Ponyville with all of the different experiments that he was put through. He could tell that he was never truly accepted the ponies he call friends, with a few exceptions.

But here though?

He was treated with great respect. The creatures here actually cared about his well being. They accepted him. They cared about him. He even has an actual mother that wants him to become stronger.

So he finally decided what he wanted to do.

Spike looked at the ceiling with his slitted eyes. “I’m staying. I want to be apart of this. To actually have others who care about me. Who actually worry if I’m hurt or not. I actually want to matter. I don’t care what I have to do to stay here. I will do it.”

Tiamat grins at the declaration. “Good. Now all you have to do is sign this contract. Then it will be official. You will be a god, like your father. But remember. There is no going back on this agreement.”

A contract appeared in front of Spike with a pen next to it. Spike took the pen and signed the contract without a second thought. Once he was done the contract disappeared along with the pen. When he signed his name, the contract burst into flames, disappearing.

With that out of the way. The purple and green dragon then looked over at Laruma and decided to wrap his arms around her so he could snuggle with her. Laruma felt Spike’s arms wrap around her body and felt Spike start to snuggle with her.

“You seem to be in a good mood.”

”What we did was the best experience of my life. Thank you Laruma.” Spike said relaxing on the bed with the black dragoness on him.

Laruma rolled over and hugged him as well. “Anytime Spike.” She then started to kiss him with pure passion. After a few minutes of kissing Spike Laruma stopped so they could get some air to breathe.

As they regained their breaths, Laruma could feel little Spike begin to harden again. She looked behind herself and saw it at full mast.

All seven inches of it. “Wait. . .I have an idea.” The dragoness giggled, then got up from the bed, grabbed his hand and walked him down to the dungeon.

Once they were down at the dungeon Laruma brought Spike over to Rarity’s cell. Spike was surprised at the state the mare was in. Torn clothes. Instead of being chained to the wall she lying on the ground. Her eyes were devoid of any light.

“Rarity.” Spike called out. But Rarity didn’t answer. All she could do was move her head and look at Spike and Laruma.

Once her eyes met Spike’s all she could say was “Spike?” She asked in a meldocale and lifeless tone.

Laruma smiled at her. “Well, well, well. So you still have some will inside of you. And Lady Tiamat restored your horn. But don’t forget that I made a promise to you.”

After she said that Rarity’s eyes widened at that memory. “N-N-No.” She said looking away. She couldn’t bear seeing her Spikey being molested by a dragoness.

But Laruma wouldn’t have that. “I suggest you watch unless you don’t care for your family back in Ponyville.” The dragoness sneakered.

Laruma then bent over and leaned onto the bars. She looked at Spike. “Now Spike. Remember what those ponies did to you. Remember how they treated you. And how this fashion bitch used you?” She asked to which he nodded.

All of the times he carries her bags, dig gems, clean her entire house, gave her backrubs, being a model, and most of all being a pin cushion.

Spike began to recall how she used him as a pincushion. “How she would always use you to carry all of her luggage without even thanking you. She would always use you how she saw fit. Not even caring that you were hurt. Not caring how you felt throughout your time in ponyville?” The dragoness said. This seemingly did the trick as she looked at Spike. Tears begin to form in her eyes, ruining her makeup.

Giggling, Laruma and Spike began to make out with each other, with Rarity only watching in horror.

As Spike and Laruma made out Laruma took Spike’s member in her right hand and started to rub it till it was at full mast. After a minute Spike’s draconic member was at full mast ready for the job at hand. This also provided the ivory mare a good view of his cock. She never knew Spike was huge.

There were times she and her colt friend had sex, and he to her was above average. But Spike. . .he in her eyes was bigger than him.

Once Spike’s member was at full mast, he bent Laruma onto the bars and placed his member right at her needy cum filled pussy.

The black dragoness turned her head to Spike. “Now let's show this bitch how dragons mate.” All Spike did was nodded and thrust into her with no remorse. That caused Laruma to cum in an instant. “Yes! Now, this is how a real Dragon takes his mate!” She commented, enjoying the pleasurable feeling of the hard cock ramming into her

Spike smiled and started to go at it at an even pace. Making sure that his member hits all of her weak spots.

The purple drake smiled. “This is why I’m the dominant one in this relationship. I know how to properly pleasure my mates.” Spike used his left claw and grabbed Laruma’s right breast causing her to moan out even more.

“Yes! That is the truth. My beloved Lord! You know how to make me feel like I’m walking on air.” Laruma moaned out.

As Spike continued to plow his draconic member into her needy pussy Rarity could do was watch as Spike continued to plow the black dragoness.

Showing her that the Spike that she once knew is gone. Rarity despite wearing only a bra and panties show signs that she was enjoying the show. Thighs rubbing against each other, panties wet from her own juices. She wanted to stay true to her colt friend. But watching them. . .it was a turn on. She couldn’t help but wish that she could switch places with the Dragoness. Wishing that it was Spike taking her and dominating her, not that Dragoness.

But since Spike and Laruma, spent what seemed to be hours rutting each other against the bars of Rarity’s cell. He didn’t have that much energy left in him. After a few more minutes Spike reached his limits. After that he came inside Laruma again, making her look like she was three months pregnant now.

As Spike came Laruma came at the same time. Causing the Dragoness juices to spray onto Rarity’s face whom by this point was close to the bars, rubbing her fingers between her legs.

As the two basked in the afterglow, Spike held on to Laruma as the simply leaned against the bars to rest.

As Spike was resting Laruma looked at Rarity and saw the lust in her eyes. This caused her to grin. “R-R-R-Remember this you little bitch. Because after today. Your fate lies in lady Tiamat’s claws. If she finds that you aren't a proper slave. You will become breeding stock for our brothers to use when they see fit.”

Spike has tried after all the things he had done with Laruma. Because of this, he had to be carried out of the dungeon by Laruma, after reverted back to his original size. But before they left Laruma took one good look at Rarity with a toothy grin.

Laruma looked Rarity in her crying eyes. “Remember this day you puny pony. For this is the day that your ‘little Spikey Wikey’ is no more. He is the son of Tiamat.”

She then left allowing Rarity to wallow in her own sorrow.

Spike and Laruma were inside the room laying down on their bed embracing each other in each other's arms. “So did you enjoy that Spike?” Laruma asked, her eyes looking up at him.

Spike looked at the ceiling with a smile. “That was fun. This is how I break my bonds with all of those ponies that I once called my friends.”

Without Spike knowing Tiamat heard his thoughts. Hearing this made her smile.

“Now that I have my son, I can finally start my plans in taking over this realm. But first.” The dragoness closed her eyes, as her body glow in an bright light. The light then separated into five different dragons. All of the females were each wearing the same thing.

“Wonder how long will this separation last in our weaken stated?” The green dragoness asked looking around at the others.

“Pretty much as long we don’t overdo it.” The black dragoness said rolling her eyes. “So what’s the plan girls?” Vutha asked crossing her arms underneath her bosom.

“I have been speaking with Shatter about our funds. Since our hoard was raided, we’ve lost almost everything including our son. Not to mention because of The Titing we have very little funds to go on. we need to be a little careful in what we and our church spend.” Achuak explains looking at the numbers on a clipboard.

“She’s right. Without the necessary funds. We will only be able to use those that are loyal to us. But while we do have many, there aren't enough of them to make a full-fledged army. On that note, we shouldn’t try to attack any foreign power. . .yet.” Charir stated, placing her claws under her cheeks.

“So we’ll have to steal money from certain areas. We’ll use our special stealth force to attack small areas that only have a small number of creatures living there. Raid the nearby villages, kill everyone, steal their hoard, and make a statement.” Aussir said with a malicious grin.

“Ladies, ladies, I think that you are missing the bigger picture here.” Spoke Ulhar. “You do remember what father created right, to keep all the dragonic families in line right?”

All of the girls looked at each other. “The Bloodstone Scepter.” They all said in unison.

“Yes and since we’re dragons, we have the right to challenge the current dragon lord and take the bloodstone from her. If we became dragonlord then we’ll have all the funds we need. Every one, Kirin, sea serpents, even our own creations the draconequus will be under our command.” Ulhar explains snickering. This was a perfect plan.

“You do know that three-eyed fox is still out there, right? And at our current state, we don’t stand much of against him, let alone his brother and sister.” Achuak stated only for the others to groan. “Not to mention we’ll be putting ourselves on the map If we do become dragonlord.”

“Unless we move our current location to somewhere that fox or that clown won’t find us.” Vutha stated then tap her claw. “Hell give me a chance and I’ll take out Discord.” The dragoness was clearly enraged with that god of chaos forcing his way into their location.

“As beneficial as that is we need you to train Spike in hand to hand combat, as well as to teach spells on his powers.” Charir said. “ Besides I can’t feel his presence, so he’s hiding or is off-world Guess Seer told him what would happen if we get that stone. As for the bloodstone itself, I’ll take care of it. Now that only leaves The Elements of Harmony, and those pillars. Since we have one of them broken in our dungeon We can’t kill her because of that curse. The Boss placed on the elements.” All five dragons shrugs.

“Then how about we can take them down one by one. But the question is. What to do with them after we beat them? The safest bet is to keep them locked up forever. Separating them and breaking them permanently is the only way we can make sure that they never again mess with us or our son.” Ulhar suggested, to which everyone nodded.

“Yes. We kidnap them one at a time. Break their minds permanently. Causing them to lose their connection with their elements. Then we can use them as our little slaves for all time.” Aussir giggled, thinking about all the cruel things she’ll do to the element of kindness.

“Yes but first we need the bloodstone scepter. Without it or plans are meaningless. First, we defeat the current dragonlord. Take the scepter as our own. Then we can worry about everything else. Agreed?” Charir said looking around.

“Agreed!” All the heads said at once.

Author's Note

Jesus Crist that was long. Not as long as my other stories, but god damn.

Ok before anyone comment on ideas of involving the mane six into Spike's harem, I'm going to stop you right there.

None and I mean none of the mane six will be in Spike's harem. There are more than enough fics harem fics that involved Spike and the mane six and to be frank I have grown tired of it.

I already picked out the characters who will be joining the harem, four of them you already know. The other two, you have to wait and find out. Hint, it not Starlight or Trixie.

Anyway I'll get started on the next chapter.

Ch6: Rise of the Chromatic Dragons

Chapter 6

Rise of the Chromatic Dragons

Vutha along with Spike, Garble, and several other dragons from the silver scaled defenders used an item to bring Spike, and the others to another dimension where time moves more quickly than on Equis. The dimension they were currently in was nothing but an endless white void. In the middle of the void was an area with a living room with a large couch, coffee table, a dining room that can fit fifty dragons, several bedrooms, several master style bathrooms, a lava pool for relaxing, and a kitchen stocked with food for an entire year that magical restocks.

Spike was currently practicing manipulating energy by forming a solid green sphere and maintain the shape, all while standing on top of what is seemly nothing. The first time it fizzles out of existence. The second time it exploded in his face, leaving nothing but ashes covering his scales. It took him a few times but he was starting to get the hang of it.

In front of him was his mother Vutha holding the same sphere only the color was purple. She was holding the said ball with one claw tossing it like it was a mere toy.

“You want me to do what?” Spike asked making sure he cleaned his ear fins.

“I want to see where you’re at my son. So I want you to try and hurt me.” Vutha said with her head tilted to the side. “Or are you afraid you might break something?” She teased.

“N-No.” The purple dragon cocks the arm holding the energy shape and push it forward hitting the black dragoness square in her chest. Upon the ball of energy resulting in the black dragoness being pushed back twenty feet from the magical explosion, making the black dragoness skeeted on the nonexistent ground, once Vutha regained her footing she smiles with the rest of the dragons dumbfounded.

She wasn’t hurt, in fact, the explosion didn’t have much of an effect on her.

Spike rubbed the back of his head. “So is that a good start? Or no?”

Vutha looked at her son then shrug. “It’s a start. But don’t let that get to your head my son. There is still a lot to learn.”

Spike clench his fist “Alright then. Let's get started.” As soon as he said this, Vutha turned around and walked back to the Living Room Area.

“Garble!” Vutha yelled getting the attention of the young adult red dragon.

Garble looked at Vutha with fear but stood at attention. “Yes, my lady.” It was quite obvious his fear was showing. His knees shiver from being in front of her presence.

“Fight my son. I want to see where he’s at in terms of battle strength.” Vutha said while she sits on the couch and watches. “Just don’t kill him.”

Garble grinned from hearing this. He then cracks his knuckles, only to make Spike gulp.“Of course my lady.” Garble may think that he has the advantage in this fight, which he has, for now. But Vutha knew better. Her son was much stronger than the red dragon. The black dragoness only wanted to see her son getting stronger.

After all, even if you are her subordinate, or not. Tiamat never forgives those who harm her son.

Garble got into a fighting stance. “You ready to be completely trashed squirt?”

Spike didn’t say anything. All he did was get into a fighting stance that made Garble tile his head to the side. Taking a note from the class of Rainbow Dash on how to attack, the purple dragon spread his wings and charge at the red drake, only for him to step to the side, grab Spike’s tail causing him to stop, then slam him on the non-existent white ground back first.

Hard.

Upon hitting the ground, Spike cough up blood. Vutha just looked on, not interfering.

It took a few seconds for Spike to get up wiping the blood that clings to his lips.

“I knew you were to-” Garble didn’t get to finish his sentence, because Spike was on him like a bat out of hell. The purple drake throws punches and kicks Garble with such fury that it looked like a rabid beast was attacking Garble. What Spike didn’t know was that Garble was a trained brawler.

A very skill brawler.

Not to mention his scales were the toughest within the cult, so the blows didn’t do much to the red dragon.

Before Spike could react, Garble punched the purple drake so hard that it lifted him two feet off the ground. The red drake then grabbed his head, and slam him on the ground once more, and begin to repeatedly punch his face. Each punch becoming harder, and harder. Leaving brush marks and a black eye. Before Garble could land another punch that could knock the drake out cold, Spike grabbed the fist, then grin.

“My turn.” Spike with enough kicked the red dragon right in his balls with enough force that the pitch of his voice went higher. This made every male dragon to cover their own respective ‘Family jewels’ while the female dragon winced feeling the pain.

Vutha just snorted in amusement.

The kick itself cause the red dragon to leap into the air for a quick second, then fell back to the ground holding his ‘Family jewels’ and roll around on the ground, tears flowing through his eyes. The red dragon whimpered, in pain “My testicles! He destroyed my testicles!” He asked in his new high pitch voice.

Most dragons could only laugh at how Garble had his testicles destroyed by Spike’s kick. The females (including Vutha) were laughing at how pathetic the tough red dragon looked right now. while the males could only pity how Garble has forever lost his manhood.

‘And he lead my stealth and assault unit of this cult.’ Vutha thought as she held her stomach.

Tiamat saw that her son was actually able to stand against Garble. Well more like destroying his balls with that kick of his. “Alright, alright. . .you.” He points to one of the dragons. A male with white scales, and a rose color spikes. “Go heal that fool.”

The white scaled dragon looked at Garble, then place his claw over the red dragon. A green aura begin to wash over the body. “Lady Tiamat. . .I can stop the pain, but what Lord Spike did. . .”

Vutha simply waved her hand. “I could care less.” Spike smiled at his work. Knowing that Garble won’t be able to have children means the world won’t have as much stupidity in it anymore. “This will be an interesting seven years. Alright...it’s mommy’s turn to have some fun.” The black dragoness stood and cracked her knuckles. She then grins, making both her followers and Spike gulped.

Rarity was walking through the Everfree forest along with a brown elderly dragon. “I can’t believe that Lady Tiamat wants some little fillies for Lord Spike. . .hell, I would prefer if he had some dragoness instead of ponies.” Shatter said groaning out loud, rubbing his head. He wore a nice dress black suit with a gem tie.

As Shatter was talking to himself, Rarity looked around to see what she could use to stop Shatter from getting to Ponyville. As they got closer to the little town her hope started to dwindle for stopping him. Once they were on the outskirts of the town, Shatter pushed the mare forward. “Go on.” He said shooing her away. “Go you’re free.” He said adjusting his tie, making the ivory mare tilt her head to the side.

“Just remember, we’ll be watching.” With a smile, the brown dragon turned and walked back into the forest. Once Shatter was gone, Rarity headed back into the town. Remembering the things she had to the vendor during her time with the dragons.

Flashback
During Spike’s three day hunting

Rarity was currently standing in her prison cell wearing nothing but a bra and panties. Her arms chained to the walls. The cell door open, The blue dragoness knew as Ulhar walked in. She wore a light blue dress which was long enough to hide her private parts, but short enough to showcase her thick thighs. Her sky blue hair, and the single horn getting up from her snot. Behind her was a well dressed brown dragon. He wore a fancy monocle glasses.

“Rarity right?” She asked with her ocean blue eyes looking at the bond mare. Rarity just looked up at the dragoness.

“What are you going to do to me, you hussy?” She asked out of anger and spite. Upon saying this she a hard slap going across her right cheek. The slap caused Rarity to be sent back to the wall. Once Rarity recovered from the hit. She looked up and saw that it was the brown dragon that gave her a backhand.

Tiamat looked at Rarity with a disappointed look. “Mind your tongue you dumb whore.” The brown dragon spoke in what Rarity could describe as a rich Scottish accent.

“You know if Shatter didn’t do that. I would have done that myself. “Ulhar begin. Slowly walking around the cell. “Not only for that simply for your insult, but because of what you and your friends did to my son.”

“. . .I don’t know what you mean, I always treated. . .Spike with respect.” Rarity spoke refusing to believe that this dark god that works for The Other One works was her flesh and blood.

“No?” The blue dragoness tilted her head to the side. “Like how you use him as a slave?”

“I-I-I don’t know what you mean.”

“Like making him carry your numerous bags, despite having the magic to levitate them all.”

“B-But.”

“How you make him dig for gems, rather them helping him.”

“Or how you often use him as a pincushion.”

“How did you-.”

“We have our ways. And from what I saw made me want to puke.” The blue dragoness said shivering what she and the others did to her son, granted he hasn’t discovered his divine powers yet.

During the week, Garble and Laruma had reported the things the dragons found out. It infuriated them, Tiamat, especially when they realized what they saw. The blue dragoness walking around doing various things, like shopping for the princess of friendship, carrying what seemed to be a basket full of sewing materials, that block his vision, with a couple of stuff in said basket.

The white unicorn was talking, but how those two described was remembering about dresses. All she did was keep on talking about her latest line of dresses. As there were only about a block away from what they said shop, Spike tripped on a rock falling to the ground, with the materials falling to the ground, with some hitting the mud.

But instead of the ivory pony being worried about the fallen dragon, she was more worried about the sewing materials that fall upon the mud.. She even had the nerve to berate Spike for dropping the materials into the mud and to pay attention to his surroundings. When Rarity saw that Spike dropped the materials. She ran over to where Spike fell and pick up the materials so she could clean them off, leaving a bewildered purple dragon behind.

After finding out about this, Tiamat had half a mind to teleport to Ponyville and rip the limbs out of every resident in that town, not simply because she was selfish, she herself is selfish to others(beside Abzu and Spike) but because the so-called Element of generosity left her so-called friend behind in the mud.

The two also reported the mare calling Spike, her Spiky Poo, or Spikey Wikey, and use any charm she knows to get what she wanted.

Sure Tiamat had used her charms to get what she wanted. But no one uses her son like a little love-struck puppy to get what she wants.

Unless it was her

After finding out about all of this, Tiamat just wants to show Rarity her place beneath the dragonic species as a whole.

Ulhar looked down at Rarity, her ocean blue eyes glowing in anger. Ulhar walked up to Rarity and grabbed the white mare’s neck and looked her right in the eyes.“Because of how you treated my son, I’ll make you pay dearly.”

Before Rarity could say anything else. Ulhar placed her left hand over Rarity’s mouth. Then she took her right hand off of Rarity’s neck and placed it on top of her head. Once Ulhar’s hand was on top of Rarity’s had it started to glow with a blue aura. As the magic from Ulhar’s hand entered Rarity’s mind her eyes began to glaze over.

Her will was strong, but not strong enough to withstand the fallen goddess power.

She spoke softly after a few minutes, Rarity stopped struggling against Ulhar’s grip then went limp. Ulhar smiled and looked Rarity right in her eyes. “You are nothing but my slave. To you my word is law. Do you understand?”

Rarity could only nod her head at Ulhar’s words.

Ulhar licked her lips. “Good now, I am going to send you back to your little town. Once you get there you will reunite with your friends and family. You will tell them that you have no recollection of where you or where Spike was. In fact, you will have no memory of where this place is when you leave this place.” Her soft words whisked into the ivory mare’s ears. “You will only recognize me and Spike as your master. Do you understand?”

The ivory mare nodded her head to say yes to her master.

Ulhar let go of Rarity and dropped her onto the ground. “Now Shatter get her clean, fed and dressed in some decent clothes. But not too decent, we do want her escaping to look as convincing as possible. Understood?”

Shatter nodded his head. “Of course my lady.”

Ulhar left the cell so that Shatter could deal with Rarity and her clothing. “Oh, one more thing. Restore her horn.”

Flashback over

Rarity did her best to focus on the mission at hand. She needs to lore Sweetie Belle, and Apple Bloom to the castle of the two sisters, and let the dragons will take care of it. Rarity then started to make her way to town. It wasn’t long when she was spotted, one of the agents of E.S.S Ponyville division, and second in Command Derpy Hooves.

When the grey walled eyes mare wearing her mailpony outfit spotted the element bearer she rushed up to her grabbed her shoulders and immediately flew to Princess Twilight’s castle with the ivory mare in tow in speeds that would make Rainbow Dash blush with envy.

Twilight’s castle; Map Room

Rarity was currently dressed in a white shirt, blue jeans and a pair of black sandals. She was currently drinking tea to calm herself down as she was surrounded by her friends, along with Derpy, Bon Bon, and Octavia in the map room of twilight’s castle.

Twilight who was sitting in her chair was the first one to break the silence. “Now Rarity, I need you to tell me everything that you can about what happened. Where did they take you, and where is Spike?”

Rarity lowered her ears, she knew that she couldn’t tell Twilight about where she was taken since she had no memory of where it was. All eyes were on the well-dressed mare, waiting for an answer.

“I’m afraid that I don’t know where they took me, or Spike, Twilight. All I know is that it was awful. I was tormented and mocked. Some of the cult members there said that they wanted to use me like I was their plaything. But She ordered them not too. Not yet at least.”

“Who’s she?” Asked Applejack leaning closer on her chair.

“T-T-Tiamat.” The white unicorn stuttered, remembering her experiences in that dark and damp d The rest of the main six only had looks of sadness and anger in their eyes, from hearing Rarity’s story.

Rarity looked down and told them what she thought was the worst part. “And Spike. . .he’s Tiamat’s son.” The entire room went deathly silent after the announcement Rarity spat out.

No one moved or said anything. All they did was simply process the information that was just given to them.

“Ok, I must have been deaf for a minute.” Rainbow said cleaning out her ears. “Spike, Twilight’s assistant, Lover of comic and nerdy shit, is the son of a fallen goddess bitch who I like to add, not even Discord could find.”

All Rarity could do was nod her head to say yes to what Rainbow dash just said. While everyone was shocked by this news. Twilight was just sitting on her chair, thinking about all of this.
As the princess of friendship thought about this everyone around the table began to panic from this news, all but her and the E.S.S agents.

Twilight was having enough of the screaming ponies raised her hand into the air, and slammed it into the table. The noise from the table was enough to get everyone to look at the studios' mare. “That is enough. We are the protectors of Equestria. We have faced many dangers before this one! Just because Tiamat is Spike’s mother doesn't mean that we have to be afraid.”

Fluttershy was the first to say what everyone was thinking. “Then what do we do Twilight? Spike is still out there with that. . .that terrible creature”

The princess of friendship stood up and looked at everyone that was in the room. “That is simple. We prepare ourselves. We make strategies for what is to come next. We make sure that we have every last contingency plan that we can possibly have! This I swear to all of you, we will not fall! This is our world, this world belongs to us! And no Fallen Goddess is going to take it away! Am I right?!”

Then everyone cheered for Twilight! Everyone believed that she and her friends would defeat Tiamat.

Lizardos the capital of the Dragon lands was having a good day so far. The street hustling and bustling. Dragons of all kinds were heading to their jobs to earn a living. Everything was going smoothly for everyone.

But that is only on the outside.

Underneath the great city lies a hidden catacomb that expands throughout the entire city. From the city entrance to the very chambers of the Dragonlord. They were created as a way to compensate for all of the injured and death that occurred when Celestia and Luna’s parents were on their conquest.

Now it was mostly abandoned to time. Left alone with no one knowing what is lurking down there.

Or to be more exact.

Who is currently lurking down there?

Charir was currently making her way through the tunnel system to the Dragonlord’s chambers. It is rather easy for her to navigate through the tunnels, thanks to her subordinate a dragon named Blade giving her the exact map route. The catacombs serve another purpose. To lead the Dragonlord out of their chambers to safety, in case the city was ever under siege by their enemies.

With how fast she is, Charir was making the trip through the catacombs with no problems. The only thing that she needed to worry about was the current Dragonlord Ember.

Charir, as well as the rest of her sisters, are still weak. Being separated from them didn’t help matters either.

She, however, was still strong enough to take on Ember, but doubt she could take on both her and her father Torch.

Thanks to her followers. This will be easy. From what she was told Ember bathes in her own private lava chambers at three o'clock.

It was already noon. So Charir has about three hours before Ember shows up. The red dragoness have to think of a good plan to take her down. That would be difficult for most creatures to do, especially dragons. Any dragon who held the bloodstone scepter enhances the strength it to that of an elder dragon. If it’s a god then that power is greatly increased tenfold.

Now, normally Charir would be nervous since she is not yet fully recovered. But she has a secret weapon.

Her stinger.

Like all of her ‘sisters’ her stinger contains a poison that she has control, and since the poison has no known cure it is very dangerous. She just has to make sure not to inject her with too much.

She needs her alive.

Now all that is left to do is find Ember and do one of two things; Challenge her, or take the bloodstone scepter

Dragonlord Castle

Charir was currently inside the Dragonlords castle. It was already two o’clock. Which means that she only has one hour left to find Ember’s lava bath chambers. The red dragoness took out the second map that she was given. This one was a map of the castle.

The red dragoness found where it was on the map. She made her way there by turning invisible. At least this was much she could do while separated.

As she moved through the castle she had to keep making a few detours eavesdropping for any useful information. It was all worth it in the end with just fifteen minutes left until Ember would come for her bath. Charir entered the room and crawled inside the lava.

After those fifteen minutes were up, Ember came walking into the Lava bathing chamber. She was currently wearing her blue bathing robe and carrying the bloodstone scepter with her. With Tiamat on the loses, Ember needs to keep the scepter with her at all times. And with 30% of her guards arrested she was more afraid now more than ever before.

Then there’s Spike.

Ember heard from Princess Twilight that Spike was taken, by some of Tiamat’s worshipers. That both made Ember sad and enraged at the same time.

Sad because her very first friend was kidnapped by Tiamat’s worshipers. While she was enraged knowing that she can’t find him no matter how hard she tries to. Ember has tried everything from torturing the prisoners, killing them in brutal ways. None of them talk. There would die than betray their goddess.

After three days of trying to find Spike, she finally burst into tears.

When the blue dragoness started to cry, she didn’t understand why she felt the way she did. Until she talked with her father about Spike. Torch told his daughter that she was sad because deep down she has feelings for the young drake.

She cared about him more than just a friend.

She loved him.

Ember places her bloodstone scepter on the wall. She disrobes exposing her d sized breasts and her flawless blue scaled body.

Ember then stepped into the Lava bath so she could unwind and relieve herself of some stress. But what the blue dragoness didn’t know was that Charir was taking the time to eavesdrop a bit and listens before she strikes. The scorpion-like tail in the air ready to strike.

”Where are you, Spike? Knowing that I have these feelings for you makes me hotter than the lava itself. Possibly the core of the planet. I just can’t take it anymore.” Ember then began to play her breasts using her left hand. Causing her to shiver from the sensation. In her mind, Spike caressing both her breast. The claws lightly pinching the nipples which harden. Imagining that caused Ember to slide her unused claw down to her thighs rubbing them to add pleasure to herself, then reach to the needy lips of her sex.

The feeling alone sends a jolt of pleasure from her body to her brain.

“Oh, Spike! You have no idea how badly I need you. Please come back as soon as you can. Your all I can think about. I need you right now.” She softly screams out. Thinking only about the purple and green drake.

Charir just watches the young dragonlord and sees that she truly does care about her son. She only giggles at this.

‘Well, I wasn’t going to kill her, hell I was only here for the scepter. A change in plans. Though I wish Ulhar was here.’ The dragoness decides to try something different. Instead of just stinging her, she’ll focus her magic into her stinger. She wasn’t as good as Ulhar when it comes to lust magic nor as proficient in poison magic like Achuak, but for this to work, she’ll have to use the right amount of poison and magic. Too much lust, then she’ll be a dragoness who will forever be in heat, wanting nothing but cock from anything. Too much poison and her heart and body won’t be able to take it.

She’ll die in pain and agony.

The red dragoness moves over to Ember without being noticed, and when the moment is right, she stabs her stinger into Ember’s left breast. Right where the heart is, that way the poison will spread throughout her body faster.

As soon as Ember feels the stinger penetrate her scales, the dragoness screamed out, and hopped out of the tub, clenching her chest where she was stung. At first, Charir feared that she used too much poison, but her fears were put to rest when the blue dragoness began to moan and play with herself, moaning out Spike’s name, ignoring the uncomfortable feeling that itch her breast, her eyes were half-lit. Her right claw her right breast with her left claw thrusting in and out of her moist folds, rubbing around her inner walls, trying to scratch that itch that akes in her loins..

Ember looks at the ceiling. ”Oh Spike! Spike! I want you inside me! Please take me right here and right now. That is all I ask of you.”

Upon seeing that her plan worked rose up from the lava. Lucky for her, the clothes she’s wearing is fire resistant like most of the dragons clothes. She then uses her magic to make herself visible.

”So you want my son to have his way with you. Is that right?”

Ember’s mind was foggy, as she looked at the dragoness in front of her. She wasn’t the one she wanted. In fact, because of the poison, all Ember could do was moan out in pleasure.

Charir smirk. “ I take it as a yes, well, if you want Spike so badly. Then you must do exactly as I say, otherwise, I’ll never release you from your lustful state.” After hearing Spike’s name Ember simply nodded her head.

Hoping that she would be able to finally have the Dragon that she dreams about to take her.

“First order of business, hand me the bloodstone scepter. ” Charir ordered which Ember obeyed handing her the scepter. Once Ember handed Charir the bloodstone scepter started to glow showing that the authority over all of the dragonic family has been passed to her.

Charir, as well as the rest of the heads, felt the power surging from their core. Charir raised it up. As began to glow brighter. It showed her divine heritage. She is the daughter of the father of all dragons. She has his blood. It's not just dragons that she controls. Any creature with dragon heritage. Kirin, Sea Serpents, Wyrms, eastern dragons, western dragons, draconequus, and even the fable noble dragons. Tiamat controls them all.

“Secondly you will forever swear your loyalty to Tiamat and my son Spike. That is if you desire to be with him. Then you will do everything we say without question. Is that understood?”

Ember simply nodded her head again. To lost in her thoughts about Spike to say anything.

“Now the third and final order. You will tell me of anyone else that also has feelings for my son.”

Ember shrugged. ”Smolder and a couple of ponies, that’s all I know.”

Charir just raises a brow. She then raised her scepter calling upon this Smolder. “Fine. . .that’ll be all.”

Once Charir sent out the call for Smolder, she put Ember on her left shoulder left the Lava bathroom and placed Ember on her bed. Allowing her to pleasure herself in a more comfortable area. As Ember kept pleasuring herself Charir used an invisibility spell on herself. That way when Smolder comes into the room. All she will see is Ember pleasuring herself. Then she can inject Smolder with the same poison that she injected Ember with.

Smolder was currently walking to Ember’s bedroom with a blush on her face. “I can’t believe that Ember called me to her bedchambers. I wonder what she wants to talk to me about?” The orange dragon asked herself. Over the years her feelings for Spike had grown. She had never thought Spike would surpass her in height. The former friendship student was about the same size as Ember. When Smolder first saw that Spike was taller than her. Her heart raced with excitement, seeing how his muscles. He wasn’t too slim nor to bulgy. They were nice were the perfect size in her mind. “Could she finally decided to have us confess our feelings to Spike, after all this time?” After she and her other five friends graduated from Twilight Friendship school, she found she had feelings for the purple and green dragon, seeing him as more than just a friend.

A potential life mate.

She and the others are now teachers in Twilight School of Friendship, showing ponies, and other creatures the importance of friendship.

A few months ago Ember and Smolder got together over tea and cake and talked about Spike for a few hours. All of his good qualities, and the bad.

Ember told Smolder how Spike helped her become the dragon lord. How he saved her from drowning at the bottom of the ocean, that the blue dragoness didn’t know it at the time. But Smolder could see it in her red eyes that she loved Spike even if she couldn’t tell herself.

Wearing a black dress made by Rarity the orange and purple dragoness didn’t know what to say. She was expecting a table, with some gems, tea, and cake, and a blue dragoness wearing either her armor or a fancy dress that only a few (Being Smolder and Spike) could see. What she didn’t expect to see was her dragonlord masturbating on her bed, crying out Spike’s name.

“W-w-what in the world is going on?!”

But before Smolder could do anything else she felt a small prick on her left shoulder. The orange dragoness looked down at her left shoulder and saw a scorpion-like tail injecting something into her.

Charir deactivated her spell and walked up to Smolder with a smile on her face. “You and that sweet little blue dragon are just so cute. Knowing that you two are in love with my son truly is a blessing to me.”

“W-W-Who are you?” Asked the surprising orange and purple dragon clenching her stung shoulder.

“Who am I you asked?” Charir giggled. “Oh Smolder you are talking to one of your future mother in law. After all, I am Charir, but you may call me Tiamat. The mother of Spike, your future husband.”

“There’s no way in hell a bitch like you is Spike’s real mother!”Charir smiled at Smolder’s defiance.

It really doesn’t matter what Smolder thinks. The truth is staring her right in the face.

Charir just grinned.“Oh but I am his mother Smolder. The only reason why no one but my followers knows the truth. Is because I had all records of me laying an egg erased from history. Also, think about it. Has my son ever told you how he came to Equestria in the first place?”

Smolder wanted to make another retort. But before she could she thought about what she said did make some sense to her. If Tiamat was to have a child, why would she let everyone know about it? If everyone found out about it, then nothing would stop anyone from trying to destroy it.

Then Smolder remembers that she did ask how Spike came here to Equestria. But he didn’t know-how at all. All he knew was that he was given to Twilight as a test. That was it nothing else at all. Meaning that Tiamat was telling the truth. Spike really is her son!

Smolder couldn’t say anything after that. All she could do was stand there and let Tiamat do whatever she wanted to do.

Tiamat walked up behind Smolder and placed her hands on Smolder’s hips.

“Now that you two have this poison coursing through your veins. He will be all you two will ever think about. Serving him with every fiber of your being. Owning your very mind, body, and soul. I’m aware that there are a few other girls that may have a crush on him I’m pretty sure you may know.” She then held the bloodstone scepter. “Your new dragon lord commands it.”

Smolder gulp. . . but then nodded. I-I-I know who there are.”

Charir smirked listening. “Well, who are they then?”

The orange dragon just looked at the red dragon deity. “As far as I remember, their names are Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle. They are also sisters of the Elements of Harmony. Apple Bloom is Applejack’s sister. While Sweetie Belle is Rarity’s sister.”

“What adorable little names they have. Plus knowing who they are related to helps me out greatly. However, with Sweetie Belle being apart of my son’s harem she won’t be that difficult to corrupt. Then this Applebloom. If she is indeed the sister of one of the elements of harmony. Then getting her will also need to be a priority as well.” Charir paused for a minute to think about who would be excellent playthings for Spike and his harem. After all every Chromatic Dragons need slaves to have fun with. “Ember, you and the ponies will be his mates. While the mothers of the elements will be your playthings. Knowing this just makes me happy inside. My son will be unstoppable once he masters his powers to their fullest potential. Then as mother and son we’ll march over this whole planet and conquer it. Once we rule this planet, Dragons will be the dominant species like they should have been long ago.”

The poison took effect rather quickly, Charir picked up the now fidget orange dragoness and lay her on the bed next to Ember. Once Smolder was on the bed she started to play with herself just like Ember is.

Charir looked at the girls. “Now you two little cuties stay here. While you enjoy yourselves I’ll go and snuff out Torch, while I have the strength to do it.” The red dragoness will make sure that she was properly prepared to kill Torch.

She left Ember and Smolder in the bedroom by themselves.

Rock Farm

The Pie’s rock farm was desolate and empty save for a few rocks that little farms for what seemed miles, but was about as large as a football field. The biggest rock on the farm was known as holder's boulder. A huge boulder in the shape of an egg. Outside where a grey stone color mare. The grey mane covers her dim purple left eye, leaving the right one free. She wore a simple grey blouse and blue jeans. Sure was currently holding a small pickax, and take a stone, making it somewhat rock sculpture. Her name was Marble. The youngest out of the four Pie sisters, and Pinkie’s twin.

On the other side was a dark grey mare with a light gray mane in style of a punk rock star. She was currently walking some stone to dust. Unless her younger sister, she wore a tank top that only covers her somewhat flat-chested breast and showed her abs. Her lime green eyes forces on the task at hand. Limestone, the third daughter of the pie family was hard at work.

On the outside, they were simple hard-working farm ponies, but on the inside, they were one of the four leaders that make up the terrorist organization known as Salvation. An organization that has one goal, and one goal only.

The separation of the three pony race.

Limestone and Marble much to their dismay supply the members with bombs of all kind, as well as arms. They were responsible for some of the bombing around Canterlot, Tortingham, and there most famous bombing was liberty pony statue where a group of earth ponies, planted magical trigger bombs along the base. The pegasus stole a fog machine from Cloudsdale to hide their colleagues amidst the dense fog. A single unicorn was in the city, reading a newspaper, waiting for the signal to detonate the bombs. Once the signal was given the unicorn light up his horn, detonated the bombs, those destroying the statue.

The statue itself was a symbol of peace and unity between the three pony races giving to Celestia 50 years during the time Manehattan was being built, on Hearth Warming Eve. Now since it’s destroyed, it was clear that the ones that did this wanted one thing.

They wanted war.

It wasn’t clear on who did it but the princesses and the E.S.S knew that members of Salvation were behind this horrendous crime.

“Hey, Sis. . .Maud’s back!” The tomboyish mare spoke, gaining her sister's attention. “And it looks like she brought someone.”

In a distance, two figures walked. Both Earth ponies which the two sisters were happy. One was a mare, wearing a plain gray dress who wore an emotionless expressions

Next to her were a stallion light brown with a dark brown mane. He wore what some would say a nerdy outfit. Dress shirt with a pocket that held his pet twig, and dress pants.

Mudbriar and Maud Pie were the most dangerous couple in Equestria they care little of what happens to the ponies around them, other then there respected race. The two were proficient in mostly everything, and both were on the same level of intellect.

“My sisters.” Mard spoke in her emotionless tone. “It appears those birdbrains and hornies had been caught by the E.S.S just a couple of days ago.”

“Of cause those dumbasses had gotten themselves.” Limestone grimace at the news of their useless collages. “It won’t be long before E.S.S know who we are and come looking for us.”

“That why I suggest you move your asses right away.” Said a nerdy voice coming from what seemed out of nowhere. Everypony looks around for the source of the voice. Marble point to see two pair of dragons. One a green dragoness wearing a dress. She was sitting on top of holder bolder, much to Limestone annoyance.

The other was a midnight purple drake with dark-blue spikes. He wore a black leather jacket, with matching pants. The gem around his neck shines brightly against the sun. He was leaning his back against the large boulder. His arms folded with his midnight blue eyes staring at the ponies.

“Who are you two.” Asked the brown stallion in the same emotionless tone.

“AND WHY ARE YOU ON HOLDER BOLDER!?” Screamed an angry mare.

“Oh my name is Noctis, and this on this rock.”

“It name is Holder Bolder you fancy lizards.” Limestone yell only to feel a fist making digging into her gut which made her fall to her knees.

Before Noctis could speak he was punched in the face by a pair of fists which sending him flying back to the bolder The green dragon was sitting on. The dark archbishop stood and cheeked his jaw, lucky for him nothing wasn’t broken.

“That’s enough Noctis.” The dragoness spoke, as she stood up leap off the stone and landed on the ground. “We don’t want any unwelcome attention now do we?” The dragoness asked. The midnight purple drake just shook his head. “Now then as we were saying. My name is Achuak. . .but you may call me Tiamat.”

Ch7: The Deal

Chapter 7

The Deal

“Tiamat. . . .I’ve heard of you.” Mudbriar spoke as he looked at the green eyes of the dragoness. “You’re the god of Chromatic Dragons my earth pony friends and I used to play.

“And you’re the terrorist of Salvation rights?”

“This is all of us. “Answer Maud, “ and you’re trespassing on private property. I suggest you dragons leave now.”

“And what. . .have the E.S.S arrest you all?” The midnight purple dragon asked sighing. “Lady Tiamat is offering you stupid ponies help.”

“What makes you think that we want her help?” Limestone said with a lot of anger in her voice.

Tiamat only chuckled at the little ponies ignorance and stubbornness. “I know that you need my help. Your group has only a few members if I’m right.”

“Technically you don’t know how many members we have.” Mudbriar spoke. Noctis was about to burn the stallion but was stopped by a claw on his shoulder.

“You’re right. I may not know how many members you have, but I know that four of them are under E.S.S custody, and I wouldn’t be surprised that agents of said organization are on their way to apprehend you all since they may have leaked out your information.” Achuak started leaning against the rock.

“Get...off...of...holders...boulder!” Limestone screamed, and rush towards the two. The dragoness sighed and pushed the archbishop of the cult out of the way. She doesn't have time for this.

When the tomboyish mare came within range, she felt a sharp pain on her thigh. She looked down to see a tail quickly retreating back to the ground and back to the dragoness side. Before Limestone spoke, she felt an unbearable pain coursing through her leg, soon the rest of her body.

Within seconds she was rolling around clinching the leg. “You fucking bitch!” She screams from the tip of her lungs.

Tiamat just rolls her eyes. “I was only here to help you. But now I’m giving you three a choice. Join me and I’ll spare your sister’s life. If not, then you’re a threat to my plan and I’ll kill every single one of you.”

The other three looked at Tiamat. They knew that they needed to think of something fast. They came up with the only thing they could do.

“Fine, we give up. Now, what do you want for our surrender?” Muad said looking at the dragon with her empty stare.

The green dragoness smiled at the earth ponies, then stung Limestone on the leg once more. The pain she felt slowly faded away. “One; I want everything that you know about the cities and towns in this land. Two; Any hidden passage to the castles.”

“And what’s in it for us? What do you have to offer.” Muad asked walking over to her sister and help her up.

“I’ll grant you four powers. Powers that rival the alicorns.” The dragoness grin. “As long you do not, And I repeat under no circumstances you are to harm and ponies under my watch.”

“As you wish Tiamat.”

Three fillies had gathered into one of the rooms inside Carousel Boutique. One was a teenage unicorn filly with a light pink and dark purple curly mane that down her back and tail. She was wearing a white see-through nightgown that covers her burst and her white fluffy panties. Out of the three of them, she was the biggest out of all of them when it came to bust sizes. Colts would stare at the white mare, watching her assets jiggle with each step she made. Her bountiful backside swaying back and forward. What made the colts, and fillies drool was her voice.

Dubbed the voice of the angel, Ponies would stop what there were doing to hear her sing. Whoever was lucky enough to date her was blessed by Celestia herself. Sadly she already had her sights on someone for a while now. Most ponies didn’t know who though. Majority of the population thought it would be Ponyville’s resident gamer since they often were seen playing games, but that thought was quickly shut down when he was on a date with some other filly.

Sweetie Belle was sitting on the bed holding a purple dragon plushie in her arms.

Sitting on the floor was an earth pony filly. Her coat was yellow, her mane reaches to her back, but had a pink ribbon tie at the end. Same with her tail. She wore a purple open pajama top, exposing her navel area, as well as her cleavage, and matching pajama bottoms. She was sitting on the floor reading a story about a minotaur protecting a pony princess who ended up falling for the minotaur.

Apple Bloom was up there in terms of cuteness. Like Sweetie Belle, she also gets stares at by colts and fillies, each wishing there would date her, or bed her. What made it nearly impossible was her older siblings Applejack and Big Mac. Applejack was ok with her younger sister dating just so long they waited until they were married.

Big Macintosh was a different story.

If he knew his little sister was dating a colt, Big Mac would use intimidating tactics, like taking the family shotgun, and show the colt how accurate his aim was. Using his strength to buck trees off their roots, and even ripping off a log with his bare hands. Letting them know what would happen if and only they hurt his young sister, granted the rest of the family get to them first.

Then there was the third and last pony there. A pegasus with orange fur and a purple mane. She was wearing a dark purple and green striped skin-tight top with purple and green striped panties. The pegasus had to special order them from the crystal empire since that place is the only place that sells them. Despite having a flat chest, she is just like Rainbow Dash having an athletic build, with nice tone thighs and a plot to add.

She was simply laying on the floor, reading a comic Spike recommended about one of the power ponies Zapp, and figure the orange pegasus would enjoy it.

Ever since Spike’s kidnapping, he was the only thing that was on their minds, they helped with the search effort, even heading as far to the dragon lands. Their only hope lies in Rarity but she doesn’t remember where they took her or Spike.

The three had a crush on Spike for years. Apple Bloom when he first came to Ponyville years ago on the summer sun celebration and watching as the family stuff Twilight face with countless apple base foods, she was stun since she never saw a dragon before. She, of course, introduces herself, with Spike doing the same. After Diamond Tiara party she introduces her newly acquired friends to the small dragon.

For years the four had played, well They made Spike play with them when he wasn’t busy which was rarely and involving him in their crusade to the purple drake’s dismay and annoyance. The dragon hunter crusade was one thing they would never do. . .again since it was from a book, which Spike was bond and gag, and left in a cage for all to see.

Of course, the three got in trouble and was grounded for a week.

One day when they were being bullied by Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon, Spike came to the rescue in saying that; not having a cutie mark is better than having an unless one. After he said that Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon turned red and left in a huff. Apple Bloom, Scootaloo, and Sweetie Belle tackled Spike and gave him kisses on his face to thank him. It didn’t stop there. He helped them with a lot of things. Assignments, projects, he even encourage them, to do what they love to do, which is to help ponies with their cutie mark.

“Ah say we just form our own search party.” Apple Bloom said closing the book she was reading. “And to hell what meh sis and her friends think.” The country mare yelp up from where she was laying.

Scootaloo had a face of determination.“Yay! Let's do it. I want to find our ‘friend’ no matter what.”

Sweetie Belle cheered “Yay! But where to start.” With their only hope in finding the dragon they loved destroyed, the only thing they can do is wait. From what Rarity told them, Twilight, along with Thorax, and Ember were going to make a special task force in hopes in finding Spike.

The white mare was in her room planning on how to get the girls to the castle of the two sisters without being noticed. that’s when she heard a tap on her window. Getting up from her bed, she went to see who was there. opening the window the ivory mare was surprised to see who it was.

Zecora who was standing there holding a few small stones in her hand. The zebra was wearing her loincloth skirt and a brown bra. Lucky for her, the night was young and not many ponies were out, not like she minded the attention of course. “I see that my lady has need of me.”

Rarity tilted her head in confusion to what Zecora had said. “Um. What do you mean by that Zecora, and why are you here?”

Zecora just giggled. “To both of your questions, I say this. My lady Tiamat told me to help you with your crisis.”

When Zecora said Tiamat Rarity’s body went as stiff as aboard. “H-H-How do you know about Tiamat?” Rarity said in a scared tone. Thinking that at any moment a dragon or dragoness that was under, Tiamat’s control would come out of nowhere and attack them.

Zecora gave Rarity a toothy grin. “Since the beginning, Lady Tiamat has gained many followers. Zebras are no exception to the dark goddesses reception. My tribe and many others from my homeland worship Lady Tiamat no deception. And I knew of her lost child, so I play the act of innocents of a while.”

Rarity has a puzzled look on her face. Zecora looked then motion to meet her using her back door. Rarity closed the window and walked downstairs Opening the door, the zebra walked in.

“I need to get my sister and her two friends to the castle.” Rarity said with great fear in her heart.

Zecora just shrugged and pointed her right hand at Rarity “It is quite simple you see. For them and you will accompany me. I will come back tomorrow with a map of the castle. That way you will have your excuse without any hassle.”

Rarity smiled grateful for the help. “Thank you Zecora”

Zecora began to leave Rarity’s boutique but she didn’t leave without giving Rarity a word of advice. “I wouldn’t count your chickens just, For Tiamat is watching, that I can bet. For what you have done to her son, you and I both know that can't be undone.” Zecora spoke without any kind of pity. The zebra knew that no matter how much you pleased Tiamat. If someone messes with something that fallen goddess loves. Then they’re going to regret it for the rest of their life.

After Zecora said that Rarity began to fear for her life even more.

“Do you think that if I apologized to Spike then I’ll be forgiven?” Rarity then smiles to Zecora. She just shrugged and went to the castle of the two sisters without another word.

Once Zecora was gone Rarity went back to her room for some rest for tomorrow.

Morning
Once the sun rose up Rarity made breakfast for her and the other three. While everyone ate together, Rarity heard a knock on the door and went to see who it was. Once she opened the door she saw Zecora with a map in her right hand. Just like they planned.

She knew what she had to do. The white mare walked over to where the girls were. “Do you have any plans for today girls?” Rarity asked to which the three nodded.

“Yep, we’re um, going to um.” Sweetie Belle places his finger under her chin, thinking.

“We’re going to the dragon lands again to see if the other dragons hiding Spike.” Apple Bloom said so they would have a good excuse for not being here today.

Rarity let the zebra in.

“What are you doing here Zecora?” Asked Scootaloo with a look of confusion.

“Are ya here to help us look for Spike.”

Zecora just nodded. “My little friends I bring you some news, to find Spike, there is a clue.” The eyes of all three faces widen after hearing that.

“What are we waiting for, let's go!” Scream the white unicorn filly.

“Ah get ma sis, and-.”

“No need Apple Bloom, it’s far too soon.” The zebra stated knowing how tired the rest of the mane six are after searching tiredness of their draconic friend.

“She’s right! It’s too early to tell everyone about the clue just yet. We need to go and find out for ourselves first. Then once we know it's true then we can tell everypony else.” Declared Rarity. The three thought about it for a few minutes. It did make sense to them. If the clue was a dud then it wouldn’t make sense to bring everyone out to see it right away, But if just the five of them went to see it, then it wouldn’t matter if the clue was a dud or not.

“I guess she’s right. I mean it would be a waste if Twilight and the others went.” the orange filly proclaimed remember how tired Rainbow Dash was after coming back from her trip to the dragon lands. She also told Scoots that the devil hunters were real and that there were cats working under a nine-tailed fox. Scootaloo just nodded not really believing her.

The three quickly went upstairs, wash up, and came back downstairs dress, in camo gear, which consists of shorts, a leather jacket with combat steel toe boots, and a backpack consisting of a tent, and a canteen of water. All and all they look like there were going camping. Both Zebra and unicorn giggled at the display and motion for the three to follow.

“Let's go and save Spike!” Yelled the three with a smile on their faces.

Once everyone was out of the door Rarity locked the door. The four ponies and zebra want to the Everfree forest, unaware of a rainbow pegasus tailing them from high above the clouds.

After a few minutes of walking the four made it to the castle of the two sisters. Upon seeing the castle, the three fillie marvel at the beautiful castle, even if it was basically in ruins after all these years, which still had its creepy atmosphere.

“Wow! This is awesome! I didn’t realize how beautiful this place is up close.” Sweetie Belle was acting right, but deep down she knew the stories, and to be frank, this was her, and the others first time going in. To say the three crusaders was nervous was an understatement.

“Don’t worry Sweetie Belle, nothing in this castle is scary, save for the traps and hidden rooms.” Rarity said easing the fears of her younger sister.

“Now is not the time to admire. For there is a clue that we desire.” Said Zecora so she could get everyone's attention. She opens the map to the castle of the two sisters and walked inside with the girls following.

Within the castle throne room rested two thrones with dated, and banters of the sun and moon, each banter old, dusty, with some parts being torn due to the elements of time. Three hallways line up from side to side which leads to different parts of the castle with two behind the empty old thrones.

The first hallway leads to the top left of the castle where there is a spiral staircase that leads down to the castle. While the hallway across from it leads to the sister's thrones. The second hallway leads to the middle castle where the kitchen and the courtyard is, the hall across from it lead to another hallway filled with metal armor each one holding an ax, or a sword. The third and last hallway leads to the bottom of the castle, where the basement and the dungeon is. While across from it, leads to another part of the castle.

“We must go through the middle hallway if we want to find our way.” Zecora said, smiling at the three teenage fillies.

“Alright!” Yelled the crusaders, running towards the middle hallway, with the zebra and older white unicorn following suit.

What was a lush and beautiful botanical garden now filled with moss that covers some of the ruin stone walls, weeds, and other types of fana that made the walls of the castle shine with beauty? Sadly they weren’t here for beauty. They came here so they can try and find the missing purple and green dragon.

“So where is this clue.” Questioned the yellow teenage filly.

“In the garden young filly, for there is something that isn’t silly.”

“Alright, girls let's go and find our friend.” Sweetie Belle declared with a fire in her eyes.

“And which friend do you want to seek.” Asked Ulhar asked sitting on a cloud with Shatter standing beside her sipping a cup of tea in a fancy manner.

“Who are you?” Scootaloo asked with a raised brow.

Ulhar giggled at Scootaloo’s statement. “You wouldn’t believe me if I told you. But I am Spike’s mother. Like his legit mother, the one who laid his egg and stuff. And I’m the only one who knows where he currently is.”

“Your Spike’s mom? Then where have you been this whole time?” Apple Bloom asked with a confused look on her face. Thinking that if she is Spike’s mother, then she should have raised him.

“Oh. . .how to explain this.” Ulhar placed his claw under her chin, thinking.

“Lady Tia I mean Ulhar was banished by her brother who failed in destroying the world.” The elder brown dragon explains, taking a sip of his tea. When he said that the three fillies were at a loss for words.

“Right now my son is getting stronger as we speak. You may see him by weeks end, only if you follow me.” The blue dragoness spoke in a soft but motherly tone. Ulhar with a snap of her claw, a small blue colored portal appears behind her.

“DON’T BELIEVE IN WHAT SHE’S SAYING!” Scream a cyan blue mare who came down and land in front of the three, much to the three shock. The cyan mare had heard everything and knew that she needed to stop this right away. Once Rainbow got to her feet she looked at Ulhar with a hate filled glare.

“Oh, you must be one of the elements of harmony?” Ulhar asked placing her hand on her hips.

“ Rarity, take those three and get the others, I’ll hold her off as much as I can.” Rainbow flared her wings out, ready to attack the goddess. Sadly this never happened when she felt something hitting her on the back of the neck. Zecora used a special chop at the back of her neck to knock the wonder bolt out cold.

“Rainbow!” The orange and purple filly cried out, running overseeing if she was ok. “Why did you did that Zecora?”

“Because little filly, she along with your princesses, and her Friends want to separate me and my son.” Ulhar said with venom in her voice.

“Miss Ulhar is here to save this land. But the princesses aren't the biggest of fans.” The zebra stated.

“And young Spike is the key to everything.” The brown dragon then moved to the side. “But if you have any questions, we're happy to answer. Only if you come with us.”

“Yes you three come.” The blue dragoness whisper, using her soft voice to hypnotizing the three fillies. “Come, and see the dragon you long for.” Upon saying this, and without thinking, the three walked and entered the portal with the brown dragon following suit. “You two did well.” She spoke then look down at the knocked out the mare, then placed his claw on his chin, thinking what to do with her.

“A suggestion my lady.” Rarity said earning the fallen goddess attention. “Why not take her along. I’m pretty sure the males there need some, reliving.”

“Yes. . .I should. I’ll make sure that she is put to good use.” Ulhar then summoned a portal underneath Rainbow Dash. Sending her to the same dungeon that Rarity was held in.

“Oh and one other thing I need you two to do.” Ulhar got up and turned around.

“I’m at your need, where is it you need me to be.” Zecora bow as did Rarity.

“Tell the princesses that their time will end.” With that Ulhar walked into the portal. As it dissipated Zecora and Rarity smiled.

Author's Note

I'm going to level with you here. I did not intend for Zecora to be apart of this or Scootaloo having a crush on Spike. Anyway, there is one more pony that has a crush on Spike. . .who will it be?

Well, take a wild guess, cause anything can and will happen.

Also, Celestia and Luna have a secret pretending to the alicorns race.

Ch8 Spike's Training

Chapter 8 Spike's Training

“AND WHY DIDN’T YOU TELL ME SHE WAS SET FREE!” Yelled a very pissed off blue scaled dragon. He was lounging on the beach sipping a cold beverage out of coconut through a straw and mini umbrella. He also wore a purple and green Hawaiian shirt. Like Tiamat, his hair reached towards his back. This was Bahamut, Tiamat older twin, and god of the noble dragons, and currently retired laying on his own beachfront home.

“For starters, I thought you had a spell to warn you about her return, and two you are a very hard dragon to find.” Seer said folding his arms. It was a couple of days(seven to be exact) off-world but the golden nine-tailed fox had finally found the retried dragon and told everything about what has happened in Equis

“I like to relax, and aren’t you the all-knowing fox, and student of Puff? Why didn’t you seal her away yourself?” Asked the dragconic deity.

“I would if she didn’t know perfectus aperuit uestiende. Anyway we need you back on Equis. ”

Bahamut sighed and looked up at the sky. “As much as I want to, I can’t help. I’m retired and Father forbid us to fight each other after we retire.”

“That’s bullshit and you know it Bahamut!” The fox roared causing a tiny earthquake. “You forget she works for The Other One and his company, the same asshole who wiped out worlds because several mortals were dumb enough to summon him directly all for power.”

“Even still, my contract forbids me to interfere with mortal affairs, unless they were summoned by The Other One’s employee. And from what you told me A mortal completed the raitul to release her with no demonic influenced.” Bahamut with regret in his voice. While he does want to stop his sister. “There’s nothing I can do.”

“And what’s the contract?” Seer asked with the blue dragon snapping his claws, making a parchment appear before the fox. Once Seer started to read the parchment, he started to understand why Bahamut can't do anything about what’s going on with Tiamat. “I know that Mr. Boss and The Other One are twins, but even I’m calling bs on that one.”

“Balance of the universe, you of all deities would know this, you are one of the avatars of fate.” The dragon said laying back on his beach chair.

“True. Still we need your help. ” Seer said with poofing the contract away. “It most likely she reunited with her child. And training him as we speak.”

“Wait she and Abzu?” The dragon asked in shock.

“Fuck each other and lay an egg. Why yes. And the reason why mom didn’t tell you. Well, she thought you would destroy it out of spite. And that the ponies would raise him to be a noble dragon.” Seer said with a shrug.

“I would never kill my nephew/niece. And why ponies?”

“Nephew and because those assholes White Cluster and her husband Dark Nebula fond her horde and stole it along with the egg she hid. I didn’t find out after destroying them myself.” Seer says remembering the problems he went through for his foxes to recover after the devastation those two had to bring.

“Wish I can help you but I can’t. Seer began to sulk a little bit after hearing this. “Just remember you have the Elements of Harmony, and if all else fails, you and your brother and sister have the stones of infinity.”

“Yes, I’m trying not to use them.” He said walking back over to the beach house. “And I pray that your sister doesn't know we have them.”

Spike skittle on the dirt ground beneath his feet. His arms covering his face as dragons begin to rain down from the trees. Throwing flurry of punches and kicks at the purple and green drake only for them to hit nothing but a lime green energy shield. This energy shield was made from Spike’s own magic. He managed to learn it by accident at first. But after his mother taught him how to use the spell, it's practically become second nature to him.

Vutha was standing there, leaning against a tree, and watch as her son expand the magic bubble pushing the dragons away. “He has come such a long way in just a short amount of time. Soon he will be as strong as his father.” Vutha said with pride in her voice, seeing her son become even stronger. She claps her hands. “Alright alright, that’s enough for today.” She said standing straight as the land began to transform, reverting back to the white void. The dragons got up and walked back to the bathroom, to get clean.

As the dragons went to clean themselves off, Vutha approached Spike with a smile on her face.

“It has only been a couple of months and you are already as strong as an adult dragon twice your age.” Vutha places her hand on top of her son's head, rubbing it

“Do you really mean it, mom? Wait. . .a couple of months?!” Spike said within surprise.

“But of course. As long as you keep training, you will be able to surpass him. And yes we’ve been here for a few months.” Spike's eyes widen upon hearing this.

“What about those I consider friends?”

“Relax kid. . .time here moves a lot faster than Equis.” The black dragoness explains. “A day out there is a year here. So it has only been a couple of minutes.”

Hearing that made Spike breathe a sigh of relief. “Thank you mother, I was just worried that those that I consider friends weren’t going to see me for a long time.” Spike said with a calm voice. The drake then walks back to the area alongside the black dragoness.

Spike had spent the second year of his training honing his body. For one month straight he would be beaten to a pulp by not only his mother but several other dragons. He would end up with several bruises, bumps, and the occasional black eye. Due to his harsh training, his muscles were put at their limit. However, this indeed serves a purpose. Each punch, each kick, every single hard blow to the organs, and each tasked like carrying water or doing the choices with no break in between were meant to harden his mind and body.

He was also taught a martial art that his mother and several other races knew.

Southern Dragon Kung Fu.

This is a Shaolin monk boxing-style martial art. It was taught to Tiamat by a Shaolin monk that unknowingly worshipped her. During that time Tiamat has separated herself into five dragons and scatter across the world learning fighting styles, mystic arts, politics, etc.

The southern dragon stylist relies on a variety of fighting techniques that can be employed for a wide range of needs. The style uses techniques that can cripple or kill an opponent if the need arises or it can be used simply to control a minor street fighting situation.

Lung Ying (Dragon form) focuses mainly on powerful, short-range attacks, as is common among southern Marese styles of kung fu. Gripping techniques and extensive use of forearms typify the art. The style was created as an aggressive combat art and operates under the basic assumption that you are trying to either disable your opponent to the point that they are no longer a threat in battle or kill them, though these are not by any means the only options a Lung Ying practitioner has.

As such Lung Ying employs a large number of techniques to damage the opponent's joints either through joint manipulation or direct striking; nullify the opponent's defenses either through breaking their stance or compromising their guard and thus their ability to defend; and others. Like most southern style kung fu, it has limited kicks and jumps and consisted mainly of the fist, palm, and in the dragon’s cases clawing techniques. The power generated from the waist using soft hard jin (see neijin and waijin).

Vutha had converted the living area and the endless white void into a mountain temple with an endless forest at the bottom of the mountain. This was to make it feel more like the training Vutha went through during her time when she roamed Equis.

The black dragoness who wore a white gi with a black belt around her waist, her hair tied up in a ponytail. Was just standing there, holding a plate of cooked ham, glazed with honey, and several gem dust on the meat in one claw. Her other was on her hips. Spike who wore the same thing only black with a white belt was currently face first on the ground with his butt in the air. “No dinner for you. . .that is if you can land a single punch or take this plate.” The black dragoness said with a smile.

Spike was tired. Really tired. Over the month the purple and green dragon mopped the floors with a single cloth every single day, clean the living room, and bathroom, bedrooms, carry several buckets of water up and down a set of stairs that starts from a river located in the forest and ended at the top of the mountain. Spike was forbidden to use his wings during the duration of the climb. If Spike used his wings for whatever reason, then he’ll be punished. He did use his wings, to cheat the climb, but Vutha knew this and was disappointed. If it was any other dragon under her training she would rip off their wings, or put several holes in the leather parts making it impossible to fly back up, instead, she places a spell on him preventing Spike to use his wings, as long this temple remains or when he finishes his training.

Spike also made a mental note to apologize to Scootaloo, Smolder, and Gallus for thinking Kung fu Pony training was just nonsense.

Now he’s going to be starving and in a lot of pain. But the purple drake wasn’t going to give up. Getting up, the dragon took his stance, extending his claws. He lunges forward with a punch to the Black dragonessess stomach. But just as she was about to defend herself from the attack. Spike changed his attack at the last second. Instead of punching her stomach, he spun around and kicked the food out of her hand with his right leg, sending the plate flying. Spike then leaped into the air and catch the plate. When he landed, Spike anticipated where the food would land, and move the plate to where the meat would land, catching it.

“Very good my son. . .but.” Without him knowing the purple drake was swept off his feet landing on his back, and with a quick motion, Vutha catches the plate with the cooked ham. “You still have a lot to learn.” She then places the plate down and walked off. Spike just stayed put quietly and begin to eat the ham.

Spike began his training on flying maneuverability by learning aerial techniques from the dragons whom was good at flying. Since Ulhar who was the best flyer out of the five heads wasn’t here. They just had to make do with what they have which was only a few who know how to fight in the air.

It wasn’t easy but Spike managed to learn aerial techniques. Thanks to what Smolder taught him, and him watching Rainbow Dash in Wonderbolt shows when she remembers to invite the drake. He was able to learn the ariel techniques a little easier than others.

Right now Spike was in a sky flying against the cold wind. The wind was blowing at a hundred miles per hour, making it even harder to fly at such speeds.

The black dragoness was currently watching her son flying in the harsh conditions for over an hour. At first, he hit the side of the mountain, trees, and in one case a wall where two dragons were getting interment which was embarrassing for both parties. Ulhar, however, was surprised that he was able to last this long against the powerful wind.

“Spike my son, you still surprise me with your strength and will power. No matter how many times you fall, you still get back up without any delay. It makes my black heart happy to know that you have surpassed my expectations on what you are capable of.” Vutha said as she watches her son continue to train.

At first, Spike kept falling down to the ground, rocks, and walls of the mountain from the heavy winds. But after some time he managed to stay flying. At first, it was only a few minutes. Then it was twenty minutes, then forty-five minutes to a whole hour.

Now after so many attempts and fails, he has been flying for over an hour. While he may be feeling fatigued from the constant flying. No other dragon has managed to make it this far in just a few days. Normally it would take a few weeks or a couple of months for a regular dragon. But Vutha reminds herself that Spike isn’t just any ordinary dragon.

While Spike may not have all of their skills. He does have their determination to keep pressing forward and learning from his mistakes. After all, only the truly greatest warriors learn from their failures, only they know that failing it shows that you can keep improving yourself.

“I don’t think Lord Spike can stay in the air for much longer milady. The winds are growing stronger!” Yelled Garble who had recovered from the blow Spike gave him a few years(hours) back. In fact, he was happy that he would be able to have sex again.
“I know. But you should also know that my son is stronger than he looks. He will pass the test. He just needs to keep flying for ten more minutes. That’s all.” Vutha said without taking her eyes off of Spike.

While some of the dragons thought that Vutha was overestimating Spike, they didn’t question her. Some saw that Spike began to waver in strength. This made them think that Spike wouldn’t make it.

But they were wrong. Even though Spike’s physical strength began to fade. His fighting spirit didn’t waver. The purple and green dragon managed to push himself despite his body hurting from the pain. Allowing him to pass the test.

Once Spike was done the black dragoness dispersed the wind, As the wind died down, the purple and green dragon glide down to the ground and sat down on the cold floor below, his wings aching in pain. He then lay back, and let sleep took over.

Vutha approached her sleeping son and looked down at him with a smile.

“I knew that you could do it, my child.”

Twilight was walking around her castle library, worrying. Not only Rainbow Dash was missing, but Apple Bloom, Sweetie Belle, and Scootaloo were missing as well. “This isn’t going well for us. With so many of us disappearing. I feel like we're being picked off one by one.” Twilight began to pace around the room, she kept thinking about what she should do next, as of right now all she can do is wait until Celestia and Luna get back to her about the information that she gave them. Until that happened she was not sure what to do next. But just as she was about to give up, a letter appeared in front of her.

“Oh thank Celestia! The princesses got back to me already.” Twilight said in a relieved tone.

Once Twilight opened up the letter she began to read it.

My dearest Twilight.

From the information that you have given us you must come to my castle with the rest of the elements. Once you are here we will be able to discuss what needs to be done next.

Your former teacher Princess Celestia.

When Twilight was done reading, she left her castle so she can get the rest of her friends and go see the princesses.

Celestia along with her sister Luna was in a room with a table and a map of Equestria, its cities, towns, and hidden areas. With her were Luna, Blueblood, and a white stallion unicorn with a blue mane with light blue hues. He wore a purple knight armor with golden tints. He stood about the same size as Blueblood who was at a good five feet eleven inches, only an inch shorter. He was currently looking over at any info attending to dragons, mostly on Spike. Twilight's older brother Prince Shining Armor. The lavender princess had come alone due to the fact the rest of her friends were still searching for their missing friends and family. The only one that came with her was Rarity.

“This isn’t good if we tell anybody about Spike’s mother. Then it could cause a catastrophe that we can not afford.” Celestia said with her hand under her chin.

“We’ll find him, Princess, you can count on me and my troops.” Said the guard captain.

“That would be the case if ponies knew more about dragons.” Blueblood spoke, looking at the files on Spike. “But giving the case, this is a real problem, not only for Equestria but Equis as a whole.”

Luna looked at Spike’s file. “This will be the end of us all. Unless we find some way to get Spike back. But how? Discord is off-world, and Emperor Seer is busy dealing with this Tiamat issue as well. And from what you told me it’s for the best.” Luna finished.

“It for the best?” Asked a confused Shining Armor.

“Apparently those with Io’s blood can rule not only the dragon kind but any creature from the dragonic family if they hold the Bloodstone scepter.” Blueblood relay this information to his friend. “And Tiamat is the daughter of this father of all dragons.” After he said that the big picture went through everyone’s mind.

“Ok, this has become a top priority mission. Spike must be found and brought back to us no matter the cost. If he has indeed joined Tiamat, then” Celestia pause remember all the times she and Spike spend together, which was rare. A small tear form in the corner of her eye. “we will have no choice but to seal him away.” Celestia declared to everyone. When the solar princess gave her declaration everyone but the three princesses left the room.

Once they were alone Celestia looked at Twilight with a serious face. “At first we wanted Spike so he could be used for experimentation on spells, enchantments, and other such things in case of Team Harmony falls. But now we need him back more than ever.”

“Once Spike is returned to us. We will have to brainwash him so that his only goal is to become the Dragonlord and use the dragons for our experiments. With them under our heel, we will be unbeatable.” Luna said after her sister was done speaking.

“I understand. But I don’t know where he could be. Not even the current dragonlord Ember was able to find him. I fear that all we can do is wait for him to come to us.” Twilight said with worry in her voice.

The other princesses sighed as well.

“So let me get this straight. . .you want me to live in the harsh frozen wild for an entire year?” Spike asked the black, and white dragonesses who nodded.

“Don’t worry, I’ll be with you in case you get lost.” Aussir said holding her claws behind her back. She came into the void chamber to help Vutha with Spike’s training, which also means for him taking one of the trials.The Cruelness of Aussir, where he as well as 12 other dragons(six males, six females) must survive in a frozen forest wasteland below the mountain temple for one year without help. Tiamat knows he won’t die, but the food will be very tricky to catch, as well as other predators roaming about.

With everything that Spike has been through already, she knows he will survive.

“Alright. Let's do this.”

“Hold on, child.” Aussir places her claw on her son’s shoulder. “This test is to see how affected your leadership skills are. I’ll give you 12 dragons. . .your job it to keep all 12 or more alive by the end of the year.”

“More?” Spike asked with a raised brow.

“During the time, you and the six dragoness will go into heat, and would most likely lay eggs. If they hatch then you will have to help take care of the young if they hatch at all.”

Spike just sighed. “ But I don’t think that having children in an arctic wasteland is a good idea.”

Aussir laughed at what Spike said “Oh don’t be a party pooper my son. You’ll do fine And I’m pretty sure the hatchlings will be fine.”

Spike just decided to go with it and followed his mother to where the other dragons are.

During the first few months, it was torture. The dragons were cold, food was nearly nonexistent, some nearly die from the exposure of the elements. With no cave in sight, Spike used his powers to create a tunnel underground and expanded space for all dragons could sleep. Sure it was cold, but it helps keep the rest of the dragons away from the elements outside. Once the dragons were settled, Spike told them to stay in the cave, and he’ll go out and look for food, and wood for the fire.

While he was out it was up to the other dragons to make sure that no other predator ever got into the cave. It wasn’t always easy. There were many different kinds of creatures that appeared there. But they managed to make do. After a couple of minutes, Spike returned with several tree logs, set one of them on fire, where he gathered the rest of the dragons to come and stay warm.

As the days turned into weeks, things became harsher. Spike, with a couple of males, went out to look for food, but it wasn’t easy. It normally takes them a couple of hours just finding a single snow rabbit. There were however lucky to face some of the animals looking for food themselves. The dragon’s fought against many predators, with some injured. Spike knew how to treat the minor cuts the dragons had gotten, but he couldn’t heal them with magic since he didn’t know any healing spells. It was still good enough to keep them alive.

“Alright. We have enough meat for everyone for a little while. After we’re done, we're looking for a new area.” Spike knew they couldn’t stay there for much longer. Food was moving and as a result, so most they. Packing their things the dragons left the little tunnel and venture out into the frozen wilderness.

After a few hours of traveling Spike and his group was able to find a new area. The new area that they found is under the base of a large mountain. Here they would be able to find a lot of different types of animals that they could use as food. But that’s not all. Thanks to a pink dragoness that was in Spike’s group fashion clothes to keep them warm during the upcoming winter

The pink dragoness made sure that everyone had warm clothes if they want to venture outside.

What so few creatures understand, or rather fail to grasp. Is that every type of dragons have different types of mentalities that make them well suited for certain jobs. Pink dragons, for example, are breed to protectors of dragons, and creatures that are weaker or too unprepared for the harsh environment.

Now that they have warm clothing the dragons don’t have to worry so much about the cold.

Spike assigned jobs to the group. For starters, Spike made sure that those who had the most experience hunting go with him to bring back the food. Which consist of three dragons, one female, and two males. The foragers were tasked to find firewood and scout out areas, and let the others know where herds of animals are at. And if their able too, catch them. This consisted of four male dragons. Those who could make clothes were to take the hides, that Spike and the hunters brought back into different types of clothing and any gear that they need. This consisted of mostly all the dragonesses save for one. As for the last who were the best at cooking. They would make sure that the meat was properly cooked and prepared for everyone. By the end of the month, each dragon had a task.

It wasn't easy at first for Spike and his group. But as time went on, and they learned to work together. They learned how to work as a team. If an argument broke out between any of them, Spike told them that they should fight it out with their fists. The winner would be right, it was as simple as that.

A year past. Many things happen, with everyone in the group save for Spike forming a couple, and laying a few eggs, which made it a bit harder, but Spike managed. Thanks to the purple drake’s help and leadership he was able to keep all of the eggs safe, as well as every other dragon and dragoness that was in his group.

Once the trial was over, his mother had a huge smile on her face. She was happy because her son was able to keep everyone in his party alive, as well as several eggs that were laid by the dragonesses that were in the group. “Now my son. . .kill them.” Aussir smirked. Spike gasped at what his mother just said to him.

“What?! Why?!” Spike yelled not knowing why he should do such a thing.

“This is part of the ritual.”

Spike looked at the dragons, dragonessess, and the eggs that were laid by the new mothers. He knew that he had to listen to his mother. But Spike decided that this was a time to take a stand.

Spike looked at his mother with courage in his eyes.“No.” That one word that Spike said to Aussir his own mother caused everything in the void to stand still. Even the wind itself had stopped at Spike saying something to Aussir with no fear.

“No? Even if you are my son, this is a trial that I created.” Aussir said as she looked right into her son’s eyes. But as she looked it to Spike’s eyes his eyes began to glow green.

As Spike’s eyes began to glow brighter. A cage made out of his green flames surrounds the white dragoness.

Once the flames surrounded Aussir he walked up to her and looked her right in the eyes again.

“I. Said. NO!” Once he said that last part again the very void itself began to shake not from the volume of Spike’s voice. From from the sheer strength and conviction that his voice held. Aussir simply wanted to slap her own son aside to kill the other dragons so the trial could end.

Before she did such a thing, Aussir saw something in Spike’s eyes that made her freeze in her tracks. Aussir saw the Abzu in Spike’s eyes. She saw that her own husband’s conviction to protect other dragons and dragonesses as well as their young was in her son’s eyes.

Seeing this made her stop in her tracks. For seeing the same conviction that the dragon she loved in the eyes of her son. Caused her to rethink what she was about to do. Now that she knows that Spike has such conviction to protect others. Even if he doesn’t know it yet, he has a lot of his father inside him. “Very well Spike. I’ll let it pass...this time. Remember you are a dark god. . .you’re meant to be heartless ruthless, and cold. And next time I will encase you in ice and make you watch as I slaughter your friends.” The white dragoness turned and walked away.

Spike’s eyes stopped glowing allowing the trees to disappear into the ground. He then began to walk away. But as he started to walk away, he heard a noise. He turned around fast enough to see what it was. An Ice dagger stabbed him right through his chest. He looked at his chest and saw the dagger.

But he did not die.

Spike took the dagger out of his wound and it healed right away.

Spike looked up and saw that it was Aussir that threw the dagger. They looked at each other in the eyes and didn’t move.

“Remember Spike, you are a dark god. We can still die but only to other gods. Just remember that.” Aussir said as she walked away and went to rest. While Spike simply just stood there making sure his mother didn’t do anything to hurt the dragons while she left the room.

Spike was standing beside the river bank. Beside him were his mother holding a book on different draconic spells. Vutha was teaching him spells in dragonic tongue as well how to speak it.

“Alright Spike. . .Cast the shadow spells.” The black dragoness spoke looking at the book.

The purple drake spoke, and extended his right hand“Um. . . sjach ner.” He called out as a staff made out of shadow rose from his shadows, with a shape edge tip at the end. Grasping the staff, he twirled it around over his head, then slammed the blunt end on the ground. Once he was done using it the staff disappeared back into the shadows.

Vutha nodded. “Lightning Speed.”

“ I know this one, um Shochraos Zaun” Lightning begin to crackle out of his body, and in a second, the drake disappeared, in a flash of light, only to reappear on the other side of the river, once more, and he was on a tree, then one last time, Spike returned to Vutha side.

“Flames of darkness.”

Spike pointed to the air. “ ibafarshani di whedabra.” A purple flame appeared on the tip of his finger. The flame then shot at an unexpected bird who was flying around the dense forest. Once the small flame hit its body, the bird burst into flames, causing it to scream in agony, before falling to the ground dying.

“Very good Spike.” Vutha praised her son, before closing the book. Once the book was closed Vutha left the area with Spike following her.

“Say mom. . .I was wondering?” Spike begins, only for the black dragoness red eyes to glaze at her son. “You’re the daughter of the god of all dragons right? What’s he’s like?”

“Hmm. . .father huh. Let see.” Vutha places his claw under her chin, thinking. “Father was a. . .it's very hard to explain. He’s an elder god, and the one who created dragon kind throughout the multiverse.”

“Oh!”

“Yea, In draconic mythology, Asgorath or Io created the universe itself, and has not manifested since that time. He does, however, make his existence felt like a powerful presence in the minds of all of the dragon kind.” Tiamat explained. “According to a mysterious creation text in the Archives off-world, Asgorath cast down the god Zotha and observed the two elements of existence: the world that she had made and the Crystal Sun that Zotha had made. She wrapped herself around the Crystal Sun and breathed on it. This caused the sun to shatter with the fragments piercing her flesh. Drops of her blood fell down upon the world and where they landed, red dragons were brought into existence. The new creatures lamented the loss of their creator, all except one who pulled a fragment of the Crystal Sun out of Asgorath and cut himself with it. The blood fell to the earth and also created life, though this life was metallic in color, rather than red. Asgorath began to stir so the 'renegade' and his progeny fled to the farthest corners of the world. Analysis by the scribes of Candlekeep of this text reaches the conclusion that Asgorath is me and the Renegade is my brother, your uncle Bahamut; many counter-theories exist and no hard evidence is available to prove anything.” Tiamat just blinked as she just stared at the now confused drake soaking in all the information.

“Is that true? Did Io create the universe?”

“Well no that’s a blatant lie. Other then Zotha part, which took place in some other universe.”

“Ok let me get this right. . .Io or Asgorath cast down Zotha for whatever reason.”

“Oh that, if I remember correctly, Father said Zotha was cast down. . .or terminated in this case because he was ordered by the fates to erase a planet named Abeir-Toril, but Zotha after being warned numerous times to not interfere, interfered.” Tiamat closed her eyes, remembering the story her father told her and her brother when there were kids.

As Vutha remembered her childhood, Spike kept thinking about what she told him. It blew his mind from how amazing the story was, and the lore of her grandfather. Vutha shook her head. “Ok Spike, go back and study the rest of the spells in this book.”

Vutha handed Spike the book and let so Spike could do his studies in peace. Once she was gone Spike got right to his studies so he can learn as much as he could about magic.

As he went through the book of ancient Draconic spells. He came across a few spells that he found to be very interesting. One of the spells was called the magic canceling spell. Also known as arcaniss cancellation. This spell cloaks the casters claw in a magical aura. That when touches other types of magic automatically gets canceled out. Making it the perfect spell against mages. The only drawback to this spell was it too can be nullified, if the target has stronger mana then the caster.

The second spell called ibafarshan altiui. This spell engulfs the dragons wing’s on fire. Allowing them to do one of two things. The first was shielding the caster from physical and magical attacks. The second option, was sending two flame tornadoes to attack the casters enemies. The second part works by focusing the fire into the center of the casters wings. Then blasting them right at the enemy in a straight line.

The third spell that Spike found that would help him out in the long run was rewrite ricin. A spell that would allow the caster to completely rewrite the targets memories. Once the memories where rewritten the caster would have full control over the target. Without the target ever knowing what happened. But in order for the spell to work, the caster had to look directly into the targets eyes. As well as have a stronger will then the target.

As Spike looked through the book he made sure to take down notes of these three spells as well as any of the other spells that would work best for him.

While doing this Vutha was sitting down on a couch looking at a crystal ball that projects the other heads.

“We have obtained the Bloodstone Specter from Ember. We now rule the entirety of the draconic sepices.” Charir said holding up the specter.

“And what about Puff student, Seer? Surely he would have sensed your presence the moment you held that thing. Even if we have that spell active.” Achuak spoke with a somewhat calm tone.

Charir shook her head. “After I poisoned Touch, I quickly grabbed Ember and this dragon who had a crush on Spike and teleported out of there. And what about those two ponies I told you about?”

“Turns out there was three, and one more who also love Spike. I believe her name was. . .Diamond Tiara.” Achuak had gathered that information from the CMC after having a nice conversation with the three, over some tea which was not drugged. Currently, they were in a room with Ember and Smolder, waiting for their Master Spike.

“Well, that is interesting. And since we have one of the so-called elements of harmony under our control. The one called Rarity is in Ponyville acting as our spy. While the other one that we captured is being used as stress relief by our followers.” Ulhar said while she checked over the things that need to be done before they go to war with the rest of Equestria.”

“Nothing,” Achuak smirked. “In fact, we're not going to war with the ponies. If you know what I mean.”

“What do you mean Achuak?” Asked a confused white dragon.

“You remember the story of how the alicorn race was wiped out save for three?” Achuak asked the rest of her sister.

“You mean where they killed the god of balance mate and cast his sons to chase the sun and moon forever? Yea.” All four said.

“Well I just employed four ponies and the boss is looking over at their sheets. They now work for us. Those four will release those two.” Achuak said with a smirk.

“And knowing the princess they would have no choice but to kill them which will, in turn, piss off Fenrir and the others. That’s a very well thought out plan Achuak.” Charir spoke happily to hear the plan.

“If the princesses dose kill those two, Seer would most likely help his brother in the eradication of the pony race.” Vutha said leaning on the couch.

“What about the rest of the elements of harmony? I still want that little Fluttershy for myself.” Ulhar said with an evil smile on her face. Thinking about how she will use the element of kindness.

“Our plan is to eliminate the elements. Not to keep them as pets.” Achuak stated.

“Kind of hard to do when the boss cursed the elements with everlasting life.” Ulhar counter-argued.

“Very well then. If we can’t kill them then we’ll just go back to plan A. We break their minds to such a degree they can never use their elements again.” Assir said while she thought about different ways to take down the elements of harmony.

“Just not the one who is following us.” Charir reminded her cruel sister.

“Alright. The white unicorn won’t be harmed. But the rest of them are all fair game.” Assir said folding her arms.

“How’s Spike Training coming along?”The red dragoness asked with her head tilted to the side.

“He’s doing great, I think he’ll be ready for some really fun stuff by the end of his training.” Vutha spoke in a giggle. “He nearly killed several of my members in magic training. The black dragoness chuckled. “Spike and several of the dragons, including Garble were doing there daily sparring match, with Spike using his martial arts to kick Garble’s ass every time. In fact the first time Spike and Garble fought, Spike kicked him in his balls so hard, that he will never be able to have children.”

When the other dragonesses heard that they all laughed like they heard the funniest joke that they ever heard. After a few minutes, they started to calm down and get back to their discussion.

“So anything else?” The black dragoness asked only for the others to shrug.
“What about Spike learning magic? Is he doing alright, or is he having a hard time?” Charir asked so she could see if Spike needed any help.

Assir gave a big smile“Nope. Spike is doing great. He’s able to learn spells twice as fast then other dragons and dragonesses. He’s basically a natural at it. I’m guessing due to living with that purple princess.”

When the other dragonesses heard about Twilight they couldn’t help but hiss at the mere thought of her. With how she treated her son like a slave and test subject. They all agreed that she is going to have the worst punishment by far. Her horn will be cut off. The feathers will be plucked then her wings sealed away. Then once that is done any dragon or dragoness that wants her will have free rain of her twenty-four seven.

“I’m going back. . .I need some stress relief.” Vutha places her finger on the crystal ball. The images of the other four dragoness were gone. The black dragoness sighed and leaned back. “Shit.”

Within a japone style palaces sat a nine-tailed fox with his hand under his chin. “What are we going to do?” He asked himself thinking on what to do next, without her brother’s help, he was at a loss for the very first time in what seems like years. Normally he would had found something he was looking already. However with Tiamat she proved to be more clever than he initially intended.

Seer got up and walked outside into his royal garden. Unlike most garden this consist of raked sand moving in a wave-like pattern, dark gray stones leading to a pile of rocks, with moss on the top, and a tree in the middle. To the left was a large pond with coy weighing up to 10 pounds, To the right was a part of the castle that leads to many rooms.

“Tiamat giving you a hard time bro?” A voice called out, seemingly from behind the fox.

“She is. . .and nice to see you too. . .Fenrir.” The fox turns to find a sliver fur seven-foot wolf. He wore a white pair of pants, along with a matching shirt, and a collar that held two gems, a blue sapphire on the right, and an amethyst on the left.

“Likewise. Seer.” Fenrir said in a calm tone.”And I see you’re still in contact with those. . .ponies.” The wolf growled in distance at the mention of ponies.

“Pretty much.” Seer said looking at Fenrir with a suspicious look. “What? You know the Elements of Harmony are necessary.”

“Ya. As necessary as a hole in the head.” Fenrir retorted as he just looked at his claws. “Or have you forgotten about what they did to my sons, your nephews.”

Seer just sighed. “I haven’t forgotten bro. And like I said, if they kill them upon release then we’re unleashing the wrath of the fates upon them.”

“I bet you need help locating her.” Fenrir smiled

“Considering I can’t find her myself, and you have the topaz of the mind, yes.” Seer said with frustration.

“Alright, alright.” He closed his eyes and begin to concentrate. Images of all who live in Equis flashed in the mind of the wolf. But what the wolf didn’t expect was a picture that is fractured into four pieces. “Look like she separated into five. . .I don’t see the black one so I’m guessing she’s in another dimension.”

As Fenrir looked at the four factors he could see Tiamat’s different personalities it suddenly turn dark. “Damn she’s blocking me. But the good news is that at least I know where she is located.”

“Yea, and by the time we get there she would have already left.”

Fenrir thought about it for a minute and realized that Seer is correct.

Fenrir shrugged his shoulders.“Aw well. I guess we’ll just have to find her the old fashioned way. I’ll get Destiny.” Fenrir said much to the fox’s annoyance. Seer went to find trackers who could help them find Tiamat. While Fenrir went to Dogmeats to get his sister.

During the months Spike has managed to master multiple spells from multiple books within the temple. He would say that he was on the same level as Twilight in terms of spell casting. It was time for him to practice in the art of swordplay.

The purple drake had played with swords with Shining Armor when he was a little hatchling, and he taught him how to grip a sword properly, as well as the basics of swordplay. While he wasn’t the best at it. Spike is a quick learner, matching his mother’s style, speed, and power. In short, he was beginning to enjoy the fight.

But while he was enjoying the fight. It was clear to even the newest novice that Spike wasn’t getting anywhere with his experience. After all he was still relatively new to combat training.

“Just remember, the sword is an extension of your arm. The sword may be a weapon. But it's not the weapon that makes the warrior. It's the warrior that wields the weapon that is important.”

Spike knew to take his mother’s words to heart. After all, she has millions if not billions of years of experience. Spike readied his stance and prepared for another fight. Just as Spike was about to attack first he used an enchantment spell that he learned. The wooden sword was engulfed in green fire and when the blade was burning the purple drake charged at his mother as fast as he could.

Vutha rolled her eyes and blocked the strike. Spike repeatedly struck at the fallen goddess who just blocked each strike with her own wooden sword. The last strike disburses the flames of the purple drake.

“My turn.” She grinned and begin to layout her assault. Spike tried his best in blocking but her strikes were powerful. She swung her wooden stick resulting in Spike losing his grip sending his wooden sword flying. “Oh boy.” Spike said with Vutha smiling, almost pleading for mercy.

“I um. . .give.” Spike said taking a defensive stance.

“See this face my son?” Vutha asked pointing to her face which show no emotions. “Does this look like a face of mercy?”

Spike knew the answer to that question was painful. But He does have a retort. Vutha begins to beat her son with the wooden stick. As she did this, Spike did his best to defend himself by raising his arms to block the attacks.

After an hour of beating the dragon she placed the wooden sword on the ground. “Your swordplay as impressive as it leaves much to be desired.” Spike was currently moaning in pain on the ground. “We’re taking a short five-minute break. Then resuming your training.” Vutha grinned and walked away.

As she walked away Spike was thinking this.“Welp. I may have gotten my ass handed to me.”

Months past and Spike to his surprise was keeping up with his mother in speed and power when it comes to swordplay, in fact, Vutha taught Spike Kenjutsu or the samurai art of the sword.

Spike blocked a swing of his mother’s wooden sword. Such power would fly the purple drake back a couple of yards. “Good, good.” She continued to swing her sword, like a trained samurai with Spike continued to break the strikes with two hands.

“You are a quick study, my son. But you can’t just block attacks, you need to go on the offensive.” Vutha said as she did a vertical slash toward Spike’s stomach, but the purple drake was able to dodge the attack by jumping out of the way. Once he was in the air he went on the offensive and sent a downward slash attack at Vutha’s left arm. The strike did manage to hit. Thanks to Vutha’s dense scales she didn’t feel much pain from the attack.

Vutha smiled at Spike for going for the strike. “Good job Spike. Now make sure you always go for the strike when you find the opportunity. That way you can get the upper hand in a fight.”

“I’ll remember that mom.” Spike said twirling his wooden sword around.

Vutha had one last thing to teach Spike. How to fully maximize all of the possible damage that his powers can cause.

Over the course of the seven years, Vutha discovered that Spike’s divine power is extremely powerful. About to do things both she and Abzu were able to do. All he has to do is access his divine power since now at his current level is that of an elder dragon.

“Now for your final lesson we’re going to unleash your godhood,” Vutha stated with the temple reverting back to its original state, a white void. “This void is about the size of the universe and can be a gateway to the main office of off-world. It responds to anyone with divine magical energy, fallen god or not.”

“Why are you telling me this now? Is this place going to unlock my godhood in some way?” Spike asked his mother since he wasn’t sure how he would unlock his full power.

“You kind of weren’t ready until now. And this used to be a training ground for new employees to test their powers.” The dragoness sat down. “I want you to create a world.”

Spike was a little confused. “What do you mean? You want me to create an entire world the way I want it?”

The black dragoness nodded. “That’s right. I want to see the world that you would want to make.”

Spike closed his eyes then concentrated on the world that he wanted to make. The void started to ripple like it was in water. Spike opened his eyes and shake his head. “I-I-I can’t do it. I really don’t know what world I want to create.”

Vutha thought about it for a minute, then pulled her son into a hug, burying his face in her bosom. “ Create a world that you would make from your deepest darkest desires. That is how a Draconic god of darkness would create his or her own world.” As Spike began to calm down, he closed his eyes and began to imagine a world that he would want as a Draconic god of darkness.

The void rippled.

‘Remember how the ponies treated you.’

The void turned black.

‘Remember their words.’

As he began to remember, the void started to take shape.

‘Remember their glares.’

Red lines begin to form around the void.

‘Remember there faces.’

As the drake remembered, red-orange light flash as the heat begins to build up with grey smoke, filling the sky, covering the light that was once the sun. Buildings and homes were on fire.

‘Remember their voices.’

Screams of countless ponies could be heard. Some running with their foals in toll. Others lying on the ground, there blood forming a pool.

“Remember their names.”

‘Rarity, Twilight, Applejack, Fluttershy, Rainbow Dash, and Pinkie Pie.’

As he thought about the six ponies that abused him new images appeared.

All six of Team Harmony are stripped of their clothes, shackles and led to an armored carriage. As well as all of the mares and stallions that lived in Ponyville. Mayor Mare, Miss Cake, Vinyl Scratch, Octavia, and Carrot Cake to name a few.

All chained up taken to different locations to be sold to other Dragons and Dragonesses. But not before Spike can pick a few of the females for himself and Laruma.

“Silver Spoon, Starlight Glimmer, Diamond Tiara, Dinky, Mrs. Cake. You five belong to me now.” Spike said as he towered over all of the ponies that he and the other dragons defeated. Once their names were said Laruma collected them and lead them off to the same location where the main six were being taken.

As all of that was going on the other three princesses were also stripped naked and tied to three different polls that surrounded Tiamat.

Tiamat looked around with a smile on her face. “Very good my son, and don’t worry about those five ponies that you picked as slaves here in your world. I’ll make sure that they are saved for you in the other world. That is a promise that I can keep.” Tiamat giggled evilly as she looked at all of the dark and sinister things that her son dreams of doing.

Spike and Vutha walked out of the chamber with smiles on their faces. Since Spike’s training is complete he is ready to start a war, that has been coming for a long time. However, something was different. Instead of the manor, they were in an office.

“Where in the universe are we mom?” Spike asked as he looked around the office. It was like any other office. It holds a bookshelf, couch, several rooms for storage, bedroom, bathroom, and a kitchen. Completed with a desk.

Tiamat looked around the office and her eyes widened at realizing where they are.“Aw crap.”

“Oh crap what?” Asked Charir sitting on the sofa. “We had to move somewhere. And why not come here to the regional office below world?”

“But why did we move? What happened while we were gone?!” She said with an annoyed tone.

“Oh that. . .Fenrir is sniffing us out. . .I don’t know how.” Charir said matter-of-factly. “And he and his brother already know where we’re hiding so.”

“We scattered our followers and moved to a place where neither of them is allowed.” The black dragoness spoke. “Well, it gives Spike a good chance to meet the boss.”

“Boss,” Spike asked in confusion.

“Oh yes. The Other One. . .just be sure not to wet your pants.”

Ch9: Meet the Boss

Chapter 9

Meeting the boss

Spike and his mother were currently sitting in her boss's office waiting for his return from his latest employees interview. As they waited the purple drake looked around the room and saw that it was well-furnished.

“So this is your boss’s office? It's very nice. Save for the screaming souls of the dammed” Spike said as he looked around the office. His mother Tiamat told him about the wonderful device of T.V, computer, and anything within the office.

“Glad you think so. All fallen and dark lords get their own office. After destroying a world or two, cause pandemonium throughout the realms so on and so fore.” Said a dark and menacing voice that made Spike get into a fighting stance. When Spike started to look around he saw nothing. But just when he was about to drop his stance. A door open as The Other One walked through. He wore a black business suit with a red tie.

Upon looking at the entity, Spike saw all his fears roll up into one.

The fear of being alone, abandoned.

The nightmare of killing the ones he loved the most out of rage, and hate. Being ridiculed for being different, and most of all the notion of being a weak dragon. Spike's knees stiffen his heart rate increase, and his breathing heavy. The nerves, even his soul were shaken in front of his presence. The purple drake couldn’t move, nor speak. His mind was racing, that he needed to run, run as far away from whatever this place was, and hid.

No matter how much he runs, or how well he hides, those bright red orbs of evil which was The Other One’s eyes will always watch him, follow him.

The Other One roll his eyes. “Eevery time I meet a new employee.” He then looked over at Tiamat who just shrugs. “Anyway, I looked at the four ponies file. And review there plan. And from what I see, this is the same plan that Muad from Sector KA-L-25 used.”

“But unlike that Muad, this one has her family and lover. And there is no god of chaos from Mr. Boss’s company along with The six elements of Harmony to use their rainbow friendship is magic bullshit to fix everything.” The red dragon smirked. “And I already have taken care of two of the elements.”

“And what about the fates? Also, Please for the love of me get your son to the bathroom before he pisses on the carpet. I just had it cleaned.” The Other One said pointing to the still stun dragon. With a sigh, the dragon goddess picked up her son and walked to the private bathroom, and toss him in there. Closed the door then walked back to her seat.

“And to answer your question, not yet, but they won’t find me so easily. Besides I’m safe here for now.”

The Other One nodded to this. “Ok despite the plan being a copy of Muad from the other universe I can see this working. Discord who should be working for me is off-world due to you having the means to control him.”

“Oh, When the time comes the rest of the so-called elements of harmony will become our playthings.” Tiamat proclaims with her fist clenched tightly on the staff.

“Is it for the revenge of your son who’s most likely pissing and shitting himself in MY bathroom, on MY toilet?” The Other One asked with a raised brow as he walked over to his desk, leaning against the edge and folded his arms across his chest. “Or is it to satisfy your need for mayhem and chaos?”

Tiamat simply smiled at her boss. “Oh, it's not simply just about mayhem or chaos. It never was. I want to bring down the entire society of the ponies who used my son, my sweet evil baby boy like a lab rat. Using him like an experiment that would do whatever they said. I may be a goddess of darkness, lust, and evil. But I am still a mother and a mother who truly cares about her child will do everything in her power to destroy those that have harmed their child. So I won’t stop. Not until every last one of those ponies is eradicated.”

“Tell that to the mothers of whatever executive they slept with.” The Other One said with a grin. A grin that would make others fear for their lives. One that no doubt would cause Spike to faint in sheer terror. “But I like your style, that’s why you’re my favorite executive Tiamat.”

“I always do my best boss. Though I do fear my son is too afraid to come out.” The goddess exclaimed only for The Other One to wave his pitch-black hand. Those that were employed under him was normally would have stained his clean black furry carpet with there urine. The most famous one was a demon named Black Soul, He was an entry-level employee who works in contract marketing. Upon his interview with The owner of this company The demon pee, staining the boss’s carpet, turning it from black to yellow.

Till this day he was named Black Pee, and everyone in the company makes fun of him.

Tiamat then went over to the bathroom and knocked on the door. “Sweety are you alright in there?” A little rustling was heard, but after a minute Spike came out of the bathroom with his claws covered in magic. “I’m fine mom. But I don’t plan on letting my guard down around that guy. Or coming out of this room?”

“Oh relax Spike,” Tiamat said as she placed her left hand on her son’s shoulder. “He’s not that scary once you get to know him.” Spike nodded, opening the door. “Unless you piss him off.” The dragoness snickered and pulled the purple drake out of the bathroom. “Come and sit.”

Spike listened to his mother, but he still kept his eyes on the man sitting at the desk. “Alright. But that guy still gives me the creeps.”

Seer, Fenrir, and a husky breed diamond dog walked along with a now-abandoned manor. Her coat was a platinum color along with her hair. As they walked along with the manor the Diamond dog was the first to speak. Unlike the fox and the wolf, the female dog was the shortest out of the two standing about 5 feet 9 inches. She wore a gold dress, that shows off some of her cleavages. It also shows her long legs causing anyone who looks at her to drool. Be it male or female all feel love when they put their gaze upon her. Like her brothers, she also wore a collar with two gems on it. A ruby on the right and topaz on the left.

“This will not be easy for my brothers. Tiamat is most likely at her full strength by now. We're the only ones to take her head-on.” The diamond dog said looking around the foyer of the manor. The manor was as one to expected it. Nice and clean. The floors were polished, the pillars dusted, along with the vase, couch, and kitchen.

“Well one of us is enough to take her on. But only if all three of us fight her together Tiamat at her fill power won’t stand a chance.” The wolf said as they walked through the manor. Accompany them where Seer’s guards Yamato, and Rebellion, along with a third member. Like the two he was an Abyssinian. White hair that was cut, his fur was the same color as Yamato. He wore a black kimono with a brown color with the number ten written in kanji. A sword that has an engine equipped to it against his back.

“But how are we going to find her? We know that she can’t be found by magic, so what else can we do?”

“On it.” Seer said with him closing his eyes, as he closed his eyes he began to see into different dimensions while feeling the fallen goddess magical footprint. As he looked through the dimensions some something zapped him. Stopping his magic. He tried again, but he was zapped once more. After the second zap Seer knows the only dimension he couldn’t see was the company from below. “Aw crap! Tiamat is with her boss.”

“You sure bro?” Destiny asked. Seer looked at Destiny with a straight face.

“You know I’m able to see across the different dimension within our universe. That fact that I can’t see her leads me to believe. That she’s in the Below world with her boss.” Seer said with some anxiety in his voice. After he said that they continued to move through the Manor.

Seer started to make up plans on how to get to Tiamat as they walked down the halls. The World Below is filled with dark and chaos magic, demons, and monsters. They would need to be careful, or they will all die before they could even draw their weapons and knowing The Other One holds grudges and does he have one for the nine-tailed fox.

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Tiamat and her boss were still in the office talking about her plan to take down the ponies. “Before I do anything. Spike, here you go.” She handed him the Bloodstone scepter. He felt the power surging through him. The same power he felt after claiming the Bloodstone Scepter long ago in the Gauntlet of Fire. “ You know this makes all of the dragons are going to be under your control. But what you didn’t know was that you now have command of everyone in the dragonic family within our world.” Tiamat spoke. “Even Discord but he may be either in a different universe or off-world.”

The other one looked at the scepter. “It may be true but without knowing where Discord is, we can't control him. However, if you pour your dragonic magic in the scepter and call out Discords name, then you may be able to locate him, or place a spell alerting you when he comes in Equus. After all the draconequus are your mothers' creatures.”

“Wait what?” Spike asked with his head tilted to the side.

“Oh yes, in fact, one was so good that I consider her my daughter. She such a sweet girl.” Tiamat awed, remembering the true chaotic nature of the draconequus. As she remembered the fun times she had. As Tiamat rumbled on about her little creation, Spike poured his magic into the scepter, letting him sense where Discord was located. He follows the chaotic magic to an otherworldly place only for it to turn black.

“Look like he’s in his offices Offworld,” Spike said only for the other one to snap his fingers.

“Forgot to mention that observation magic won’t let you see into my brother’s departments.” The Other one said as he snapped his fingers, closing off the connection from Spike and Discord. He then looked at how his mom was still simply gushing over her memories of her ‘daughter.’

“Mom. Please snap out of it..” Spike waved his hand in front of Tiamat’s face to wake her from her daze. Once she was out of her daze Tiamat rubbed the back of her head and blushed.

Once she composed herself she opened a portal to one of the hidden hideouts that she and her followers have. “Let's get going Spike. Not only do I need to get my followers back together. But I need to induct them into my church.” Tiamat then entered the portal Spike behind her.

A portal opened up just outside a large door hidden inside a mountain. After the portal opened it closed once Spike and Tiamat exited it. Spike and Tiamat walked up to the door and opened it. When the door opened it showed a large staircase leading towards the bottom of the mountain.

“There’s a hidden city that once belonged to a race of Diamond dogs. We’ll be safe here.” Tiamat explain to Spike as they walked down the staircase. The door behind them closed leaving the two in the darkness for a short period. That was until touches that were planted on the side brighten up, lighten the way.

Once downstairs Spike and Tiamat saw the hidden city. It was completely made out of stone. Each of the buildings were carved so beautifully. The stone was polished despite being thousands of years old. Even the building was made out of stone. Some buildings had gems invented in them. As Spike and Tiamat moved through the city, they saw many of her followers living their lives.

“Wow. I had no idea that this place existed.” Spike said as he looked at the large underground city. Tiamat could only laugh at how cute her son is acting.

“This is the first city the Diamond Dogs built, they were builders, crafter of these buildings and others wonders.” Tiamat said as she waved her hand at the buildings. “But sadly they have become too greedy, causing them to become nothing more than simple scavengers. Well some of them.”

When Tiamat was done with her history lesson, they moved further into the city. When they got close to the center, Spike saw a large temple in the shape of a five-headed dragon. The purple drake looked at the temple and stopped.

“Hey, mom. What is that temple over there?” Spike pointed at the building so that Tiamat would know what he was looking at. Tiamat saw what Spike was pointing to, and smiled at the temple.

“That my son is one of my temples. After my followers found this city, they built it for two reasons. One was in the worship of me. While the second was to hold a dangerous weapon that they had found.” Said Tiamat.

“What kind of weapon are you talking about mom?” Spike asked not taking his eyes off of the temple.

“It is called Elderstahl . The sword belonged to the king of the fire demons before he was slain. The sword has the ability to magically fit the hand of the creature that touches the hilt. Then the one thing that it does, it does very well. When the wielder of the blade wants to, the blade of the sword becomes engulfed in fire. Then when the sword is swung, it sends waves of fire at the enemy. Killing all who are engulfed by the flames. However because of how powerful the sword is, if the wielder is not careful, the power of the sword could destroy them.” Tiamat recalled the legend of the sword.

Spike’s eyes were practically glowing with joy at the thought of wielding the sword. “Oh, I can’t wait until I get a hold of that sword.” The purple drake said excitedly. “And since I’m a dragon, flames are useless.”

Tiamat loved how her son wanted to wield the sword. But there is something that he should know first.

“I would love for you to have that sword, my child. But before you can wield it, you must know something first.” Tiamat said in a serious voice. Spike knew that when his mother used that tone, she wasn’t kidding around. So Spike looked at his mother and paid attention to each of her words.

“While as dragons like us are immune to most fires, but we can still be burned by our own flames.

“I know that much.” Spike placed his claw on his head, rubbing it, remember the incident where he was burned by other dragons.

“Anyway, Its flames come from Muspelheim Itself. The realm of the fire giants. The fires of that realm are so powerful only dragons and fire elements rest have a chance to survive them. So remember this warning my son, when you draw that sword be careful. Or else you could be burned to ashes by its flames.” Tiamat said giving Spike a grave warning.

However, that did not deter him from the sword. Spike turned to the temple and walked right into it. Not looking back for his ambition drove him to have that sword.

The inside of the Temple was like the many temples Spike seen when he was in Canterlot. Pews, stained glass of his mother and father, other dragons, and other creatures of chaos. The altar and that the sword was simply floating inside a seal. As Spike got closer to the Seal he could feel the power coming from the sword. When Spike got a good look at the sword. He could see that it was very beautiful. The blade of the sword is 23 inches long with of an inch in width. It is black as the night itself and has a purple flame pattern, on the edge of the blade leading halfway up to the middle.

The guard of the blade despite being made out of pure steel had a green tint to it. The guard is in the shape of a dragon claw. But the talons each pointing in different directions. The first one pointed north, the second to the east, the third to the west, the fourth to the south. While the last talon was on the pommel of the blade.

While the wooden handle looked to be made from iron oak. A wood so strong that it is comparable to the very metal that it is named after.

“This sword is so beautiful. Just standing in front of the sword, fills me with power. I can only imagine how powerful it is. But now is not the time to hesitate. Now is the time to take the power of Elderstahl.” Spike said as he walked over the seal that holds Elderstahl in place.

Spike grabbed the handle of the sword, causing the blade to ignite in flames. It begins to engulf the drake's body burning off his scales due to the intense heat. Spike, however, was determined. Closing his eyes, the dragon tightens his grip on the handle. The flames grew even hotter, turning the stone railing into molten magma. The drake screamed out in pain, but yet his claw holds on to the handle.

“You will be mine!” The dragon screams out as the flames intensify At this point the drake arm was black. Tiamat only stood there watching this. On one hand, she was worried, but on the other, she knew that he would take control of the flames.
After about ten minutes of being in the massive ball of fire, the purple flames turn green.

Now it belongs to Spike and Spike alone. Purple drake used his magic and created a black wooden sheath for his sword. He sheathed the sword and placed it on his left hip. “Now I own one of the most badass blades.”

“Right. . .I have one more surprise for you my son.” The dragoness explained turning around and leaving the temple, with Spike following.

“Hey Boss looks like we found someone or some pony who look like she has seen better days.” Rebellion said with his blue eyes looking at the cell. During their search the trio along with their team had found a dungeon beneath the manor. It held several cells, complete with bed, chains, and a table. One of the cells houses an unconscious cyan mare. Her body was completely covered in a white fluid with the larger amounts coming from her genitals. Her eyes were all but lifeless she was still alive.

“The hell?” Seer said with his eyes looking at the used mare.

“What should we do, I’m pretty sure the ponies are going to be pissed finding out on of there friend been used to link some type of meat.” Rebellion said to Seer to which the golden fox sighed.

“There’s nothing that we can do. Just set her free and have Kittrie look after her.” Order Seer to Rebellion gave a nod and did what he was told.

“Hey Boss, come over here and look at this.” Yelled a somewhat gruffly Blue Rose. Sighing the fox walked to where the feline was who was just staring at some ruins. Seer looked at the ruins and saw that there were some strange symbols on them. The fox raises a brow at this.

“Those are the symbols for transporting from one location to another.” Seer said as he looked at the symbols. “But it looks like someone may have tampered with it. Whether they were at that location at one point in time or not.”

“So, in short, there’re one step ahead of us. Damn and here I thought you were ten steps ahead of everyone.” Blue Rose just continued to look at the symbols. As he looked at the symbols they began to glow red. Seer saw that and grabbed Blue rose and jumped back. the symbols imploded, destroying the symbol.

“What the hell just happened?” Yamato said as he looked at where the symbols once were. Seer looked at the giant hole in the wall and knew what happened.

“Someone rigged it to self destruct once it was used.” Coughed the feline. “Now our only lead is gone.”

“Either way there nothing else here. Let's regroup and take Rainbow Dash back.” The fox said turning around and walking back out of the dungeon.

The Celestial sister was having problems of their own. Besides having one of the elements missing their top priority was to locate Spike and bring him back. Ember wasn’t responding, nor was her father. But since they have not heard anything, they have no choice but to fear the worst. “I fear that Tiamat may have gotten to her, and now has control over the dragons.” Celestia started with a sigh of contentment with Luna pacing around in her room.

“What should we tell Twilight and Thorax?” Luna said as she looked out the window overlooking Ponyville.

“We will tell Twilight the full truth. As for Thorax, we will tell him that everything is alright. We don’t need the Changelings to think that we are weak.” Celestia said to Luna

“Well, I doubt you ponies are strong enough to take that bitch on now.” Said a disembodied voice. The two princesses looked around until a red portal open up. A golden fox walked out with a now covered Rainbow Dash in his arms. He laid her down on the nicely made bed. “I already searched the manor where she was hiding.” This news seems to make their eyes shine of hope. “Look like this purple and green dragon you sister kept is on her side.”

“It is just as we feared. Spike is her son.” Celestia said with fake sincerity.

The fox tilted his head once he saw the fake smile. “Well, if you treated him better maybe he wouldn’t have joined Tiamat. There was an off chance he would join us and take over his uncles work.”

Celestia didn’t say anything, all she did was look at Seer with a blank look. For even though Seer is a god, Celestia didn’t like anyone talking down to her. She knows he’s about to see into the past and future, The white alicorn didn’t know how far “I wouldn’t be surprised if he did join The Other One out of spite.” He then looked at the lunar princess who was staring back. “You too understand what we must do right?”

“I have a few ideas. But what do you want Emperor?” Luna said to Seer.

“Besides giving you your weapon again.” The fox snickered. “Also to tell you about the little dragon you mistreated.”

“What are you getting at fox?” Celestia scowled

Seer just simply looked at princesses. “You wouldn’t think I would know? All the tests you conducted on him and the plans you have for him once Team Harmony failed. ”

Luna and Celestia stayed put, so they wouldn’t give Seer the satisfaction of being right about them. Seer saw that they weren’t going to talk anymore. “Any way The twins will appear in Canterlot Garden. Harm them in any way, Tiamat will be the least of your worries.”

The fox opened up a portal and left. Leaving the two sisters with the practically pass out Rainbow Dash.

Luna walked over to Rainbow Dash and opened up one of her eyes. When she did she could see that her eyes are completely glazed over.

“Look like Rainbow Dash will be out for a while,” Luna said as she stood up and let the cyan mare rest.

“Yes Luna. But there are other options.” Celestia walked up and opened a portal that leads to their secret room. Luna followed her sister leaving Rainbow Dash by herself. They let the doctors and nurses take care of her.

“And what are the other options?” Luna asked in confusion as the two walked into the Canterlot Royal Library.

“Simple my dear sister. We have many different types of experiments. One of them being a spell for summoning monsters that can track anything or anyone that they have a D.N.A sample of. We do possess one of Spike’s scales. If we summon one of those monsters and have them sniff the scale. Then it will track down Spike wherever he is. Then we capture him and persuaded him to come back to our side.” Celestia said as she grabbed a spell for summoning monsters. Celestia had a book which she opened it and looked for the right creature for the job. Then after looking she found the right creature for the job. Her horn was encased in a golden aura. The princess closed her eyes. A magical circle appeared on the floor. Slowly a white glob appears and took shape.

After a minute, the glob form into bones. Then the bones began to take the shape of a hybrid between a pony and a vulture. The body began to gain flesh and blood. Once it was fully formed this creature was truly disturbing.

Its face looked like a vulture’s. Its arms were wings, that were each three feet in length. Its legs were that of a pony, buts its feet were that of a bird. Finally, its tail was that of a scorpion. Once it was done being formed it bowed before Celestia.

“Is that who I think it is?” Luna asked in shock.

“Yes, one of our experiments, Otherwise known as Vulture.”

Here’s your mission. I task you in finding and recovering a purple and green dragon known as Spike. Here is one of his scales.” Celestia presented a scale to Vulture Pony, so he could sniff it. Once sent, Celestia opened a portal to the outskirts of Canterlot. Allowing it to leave without being seen. Once it was gone Celestia closed the portal and looked at Luna.

“Now all we need to do is wait.” Celestia said with a smile.

“Indeed but why sent that?” Luna asked out of curiosity. She and her sister had experimented on a lot of animals, during the years she and Luna had ruled. Those experiments for a few purposes, one was to create a powerful monster for their army. The other reason was to study their behavior and habits. What would make them ticked, and what they're vulnerable too. This also included them crossbreeding there D.N.A. The Vulture was an example after crossing the DNA of a manticore, a Vulture, and a pony.

“Simple. Vulture's poison isn’t deadly to dragons. However, it is strong enough to paralyze them. Once Vulture paralyzes Spike, he will bring him back to us. But should he fail then we will have to come up with another plan.” Celestia said without caring what happens to the experiment.

Tiamat and Spike just arrived at the secret temple/manor that her followers created only for her and the members of her church. Once inside the Manor Spike and Tiamat saw her servants cleaning the luscious home.

“How many temples do you have?” Asked the purple and green drake looking around.

“Oh, just three within this city dear.” Tiamat said nonchalantly. After she said that Spike could only have a dumbstruck face. After all, who needs that many temples? After a few seconds, Spike recomposed himself and followed his mother. Tiamat even told Spike what each Temple was for. “One was for that sword you carry, another is for the offering, and the one we’re in is for worship.”

Tiamat and her son continued through the main hall of the manor to the upper levels. As they walked Tiamat stopped by one of the doors then grins. Tiamat turned towards Spike as she kept her grin.

“Oh, I have one more thing for you Spike.”

“And that would be.” Spike said in confusion.

But all Tiamat did was smile at how her son looked. “Don’t worry sweetie. Now inside this room is a few of your future mates or wives or whatever you want to call them. Have fun.” But before Spike could say anything Tiamat shoved him into the room. Then closed the door behind him and locked with a spell only she, and anyone as powerful as he could break it, and despite all the training, she put Spike through he wasn’t nearly as strong as her, yet.

Once the purple and green drake got his bearings his face lit up like a Hearth Warming tree. He saw Scootalo eating out Sweetie Belle. Applebloom rubbing her crotch against Ember’s, all while screaming out in pleasure. Laruma and Smolder were in the sixty-nine position eating each other out, with the goth dragoness riding Smolder’s long tongue.

“Man, I can’t believe that this is happening right in front of me.” Spike said as he looked at the sexy sight in front of him. But after a few seconds, the girls took notice of him. They all smiled and waved him over, wanting him to join them. Spike didn’t want to make them wait, so he took off his clothes making the girls gasp from seeing his aroused member. This was the first time Sweetie Belle, Scootaloo, and Apple Bloom saw a dragon member first hand. The rigged ends at the bottom of the base, and the sizable knot at the end.

Laruma was the first to act. She got off of Smolder and sat on Spike’s lap. Laruma smiled at Spike.

“My lover and my master, we're concubines are ready to create a new life.” Laruma said without any doubt of what Spike and the rest of the girls want. The black dragoness then lined up her lower lip with Spike’s Dragonic phallus. Once her moist lower lips lined up Laruma dropped down allowing Spike’s phallus to enter her right into her womb.

Laruma began to hop up and down on the dragonic phallus of her master, her cries in pleasure were loud. While she did that Spike grabbed her hips and thrust his hips up as she dropped hers down. The other girls just watched. Their hands and claws move down between there legs, rubbing there moist folds. Ember decided to move over to Laruma and started to suck on her left breast Then Smolder grabbed onto her right breast and started to suck on Laruma’s right breast.

While they were doing that Applebloom, Sweetie Belle, and Scootaloo were each playing with each other's breasts and folds, getting them ready for their new master.

“Laruma you are so tight. ” Spike asked Laruma as he kept thrusting into her. Laruma simply smiled.

“It’s always tight and ready for you Lord Spike.” Spike simply smiled and just kept thrusting into her without a care in the world. Her walls clenched around the cock causing the purple dragon to gasp. Feeling he couldn’t hold it in any longer the dragon let out an earth-shattering roar and with his last thrust unleash a torrent of his freshly warm seed inside the black dragoness.

When Spike orgasm settled, Ember pulled Laruma off of Spike’s dragon cock. She then moved towards the edge of the king-size bed, and spread her legs, using one of her claws to spread the moist folds. Allowing Spike’s to see the dragoness fluid drip out of her entrance. Without a second thought, the purple dragon crawled up to Ember and placed his cock at her entrance, causing the dragoness to squeal in both pain and pleasure.

“I didn’t know that you would be here Ember. Or that this is your first time.” The blue dragoness smiled and looked at Spike in his eyes.

“Your mother came to me. She heard me saying how much I love you. How much I need you, to be mine. But I couldn’t until she brought me here. And I don’t mind if you’re my first. Just g-g-go slow” Spike nodded to the request and begin to thrust right into her slowly at first. He knew his cock was thick and he didn’t want to hurt her by roughly pounding her as he did with Laruma, so he did his best to go nice and slow.

Both Ember and Spike moan out in pleasure. Her tight fold clinging around his cock as it repeatedly kept moving in and out of Ember pussy.

The purple dragon began to pick up the pace. Ember began to moan more and more With her breasts bouncing with each thrust he made. “Oh Spike, keep going. Make me cum like the bitch I am!” Spike did as Ember asked. He started to thrust into at a faster and harder rate.

While their master was pleasuring Ember, Scootaloo moved and wrap an arm around Spike. Pressing her chest against his back, letting him feel her small but sizable breast. She then grabbed the base of his tail and position it in between her legs. The drake noticed this and begin to move his tail so he could cause Scootaloo to moan. The wet slick juices of the mare coated the part of his tail.

Spike then grabbed Ember’s ass and began to move her up and down more. As he did that the blue dragoness wrapped her legs around his waist, and her arms around his neck.

“ Ember? I’m about to cum.” Spike said as he kept thrusting. Ember could only cry out in pleasure.

“Yes, master! Impregnate me I want to have your eggs!” Spike gave her one last thrust and came right inside her womb. The blue dragoness could feel the warmth of his semen deep inside After Spike and Ember calmed down from their orgasm high, he pulled his cock out of her so he can decide who will be next.

The bright green eyes of the dragon saw that Scootaloo was still pleasuring herself with his tail.

Scootaloo notices and moves across the bed her firm ass wiggle before her master. When Spike lined himself up, the orange pegasus looked over her right shoulder and smiled. “Just so you know my master. This is my most favorite position.” Scootaloo said lustfully, causing Spike the thrust his massive cock in, spreading her folds wides causing the mare to scream out of pleasure and pain.

“Oh yes, master! This is what I want! I want to feel more of you inside me!” Was all Scootaloo could say as her master started to move in the same manner he did with Ember.

“That’s right Scootaloo. I am your God, never forget that!” Spike said as he kept thrusting in and out of her. As dragonic god and pegasus kept going at it, Smolder decided that to pass the time. She would have fun with Applebloom and Sweetie Belle.

She grabbed the yellow coated mare by her left breast and the white unicorn by her right breast causing them to gasp in excitement. Smolder then pressing the two breasts together and wrap her lips around the two mounds, sucking and licking on the nipples.

After a little bit, Spike leaned in closer and grabbed Scootaloo’s breasts. “How are you feeling Scootaloo?” All Scootaloo could do was moan out at how much pleasure answering the drake’s question.

“Yes my lord! Don’t stop!” Scootaloo yelled out to her dragonic master.

Spike could feel that he wouldn’t last long. With one final thrust Scootaloo unleashing her juices coating Spike’s cock with her juices along with his cum. “Here you go Scootaloo!” Spike yelled as he blew one more load into her. When Spike was done he pulled out of Scootaloo. Letting her fall flat onto the bed, Scootaloo fell asleep moaning Spike’s name.

Spike turn his head and saw that Smolder, Applebloom, and Sweetie Bell were all making out with each other.

The purple drake focused some magic out of his body and created two clones of himself with the duplication spell. Once Spike had his clones they went to one of the girls. The real Spike grabbed Smolder’s arm and picked her up and held her up by her legs.

“Get ready Smolder,” Spike said as he fully sheathed his cock in her pussy in one thrust. While he did that, one of Spike’s clones grabbed Applebloom and put her in the turtle position. The second Spike and Sweetie Belle were doing it missionary.

“Oh! Lord Spike. This is great, your cock is filling me, Please my lord, don’t stop.” Smolder yelled out as Spike kept moving his cock in and out of her. Unlike the ponies and Ember, she was the only one who practices by having a dragon dildo. One in his size back during her days in Twilight’s school.

“As long as you follow and worship me, Then you will always feel this good,” Spike whispered into the orange dragoness ear. Smolder tried to respond, but all she could do was yell out in pure pleasure. Spike continued to pound the dragoness, a dark aura started to form around Spike. Signifying that he was starting to give in to his dark impulses.

Spike still had Applebloom in that turtle position, going even faster. As Spike started to pick up speed, Apple Bloom’s tongue fell out of her mouth. Saliva begins to drip out of her tongue indicating the sheer pleasure of how Spike’s dragonic cock was making her feel. “Oh Lord Spike! Please keep pounding my pony pussy! This is where I belong!” Apple Bloom said as the Spike clone started to pound her harder. The same dark aura started to appear around him. “Never forget who you belong to! For you belong to me, Apple Bloom!” The Spike clone said as he came inside the yellow mare.

The final Spike clone still had Sweetie Belle in the spread eagle position. As he plowed the white unicorn, all she could do was moan as she held on to Spike’s shoulders. “Keep going, my lord!” Sweetie Belle said as loud as she could.

He then grabbed Sweetie Belle’s legs and stood straight up. He managed to lift her up with ease. Then started to slam her up and down. “Sweetie. . . if you swear to worship me no matter what. I will guarantee, you’ll feel like this every day.” Spike said to Sweetie Belle with pure lust in his eyes.

Sweetie Belle just nodded as the drake kept bouncing up and down. “I will my lord. Just keep giving me this amazing cock of yours!” Was all Sweetie could speak out. With his final thrust, the two of them cum together. After a few minutes, Spike clone filled up Sweetie Belle with his godly seed. After that, the same dark aura appeared around the last clone.

Once both of the clones were done the clones disappear, returning the dark energy he was letting out. The dark energy started to awaken Spike’s darkest desires, turning him into a true dark dragon.

His pupils became permanently slit. His scales became a darker purple finally, he breathed fire into the air that was the darker shade of green.
Once Spike’s transformation was over he looked down at the unconscious bodies. He smiled and started then spread Smolder legs since he was close to her and begin to plow her while she still slept.

As Spike continued to have sex with the unconscious Smolder. He only had one thought in his head. “What is this? Is this the powers of a god? If it is, then I hope they never leave me.”

Twilight was just standing on her balcony inside her crystal tree castle, over watching the town. As the princess of friendship looked over at the town, she couldn’t help but feel that something bad is going to happen soon. But before she could contemplate on it, she heard a teleportation spell behind her. When she looked turned around she saw Celestia holding Rainbow Dash in her arms.

“Rainbow!” Was all Twilight yelled as she ran over to Celestia, Once Twilight reached Celestia, she placed her hands on Rainbow Dash’s cheeks and got a good look at her face. Her coat was washed as per order by the princesses as well as dress in a white robe.

“She had been kidnapped by Tiamat’s followers and was used as there only personal thing. I think she was following The Cutie Mark Crusaders and discovered. But I bring even more terrible news.” The solar monarch looked down and sighed. “It seems Spike has joined Tiamat.”

Even though Twilight heard what Celestia, her only thoughts were on her friend. “He doesn't matter right now. I need to help Rainbow Dash, right now.” Twilight took Rainbow Dash out of Celestia’s hands, and brought over to the bed, once Twilight lay her cyan friends on the bed. Her horn started to glow in a violet color which incase Rainbow in its aura.

Celestia recognized the spell. She used to use it a couple of times when her student hurt them self when doing a spell that went wrong. In fact, several hospitals used this spell. It allows the caster to heal anyone physically harm, like cuts, bruises, and minor injuries. The spell can heal any mental illness or suppress the memory of the target.

As Twilight started to cast the spell. The cyan mare started to wake up. As Rainbow Dash opened her eyes, she started to sit up. As she sat up the blanket fell off of her, exposing her toned naked body. But even though Twilight was casting the spell, Rainbow’s eyes were still glazed over. Showing that while the spell was working. The memory of what happened to her was so traumatic that it is permanently apart of her memories.

“The spell is working, but I can’t fully block the memory from her mind.” Twilight said as she kept trying and failing to fully suppress the memory. Celestia that Twilight kept using the spell. But Celestia knew that she had to stop it. For if Twilight didn't stop, then she could permanently damage Rainbow Dash’s brain even more than it already was.

Celestia placed her hand on Twilight’s shoulder. “It's too late now Twilight. From the look in Rainbow Dash’s eyes, the spell won’t be able to help her. Her mind is permanently broken.” Twilight to stop, the aura around her horn disappeared.

Twilight simply looked at Rainbow Dash with a sad look. “I’m sorry Rainbow Dash. I couldn’t save you.” Twilight said with sadness in her voice. “What do we do Now princess? Without Rainbow.”

“That Twilight, I do not know.” Celestia said as she looked at Twilight. As Twilight and Luna looked at each other, Rainbow Dash got up from her bed and looked out her window. When she looked out the window and saw the sun. She could only think about what happened to her, at the hands of Tiamat’s followers.

As her memories returned to her, she held her head and fell to the ground.