A New Life, A New Adventure

by WurkyWilk358 0w0

Cute-Ceañera and A Gift From The Queen

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Chapter 22

After I was checked out of the hostpital, the girls and Spike were all leading me to my Cute-Ceañera to celebrate my new cutie mark. Apparently it’s another tradition around here to celebrate whenever someone gets their cutie mark, much like a birthday. We were all walking through Ponyville and the sun was starting to set while the moon started to rise. I looked up at the sky as the day turned to night and smiled as the sky darkened and the stars began to appear and the moon took its place in the sky.

Wonderful work as usual, Luna, I think.

We arrive at a building that looks like it’s literally a gingerbread house. I smirk at how sweet it looks and follow the group up to the door. As usual I’m the first to open the door and enter the building but just as I do, there’s nothing but darkness. Knowing how this will turn out I prepare myself for what’s to come as I take a step inside. All of a sudden the light turns on and I’m met with pretty much all of Ponyville.

“SURPRISE!!!” they all shout.

Even though I was expecting it, I was still shocked at the gesture since all surprises have a tendency to always leave the target frazzled. I look around and see a bunch of smiling faces and a few tables filled with tasty looking snacks. I look up and I see a banner hanging in the middle of the room that says, “Happy Cute-Ceañera! Welcome back from the Hospital!” On both sides of the banner were a pretty accurate drawing of my cutie mark. Pinkie zips up to me sporting her trademark smile.

“So? Were ya surprised? Huh? Huh? Were ya? Huh? Were ya surprised?” She asks repeatedly.

I chuckle and simply bring Pinkie into a hug to which she returns immediately.

“You never seem to disappoint, Pinkie. It’s great, all of it.” I tell her. She giggles and hugs me tighter before stepping back.

“Alright everypony, LET’S PARTY!” she shouts. The audience cheers and DJ Pon-3 starts playing music for everyone to dance to.

A good hour passes and I’ve been just mingling and meeting new ponies left and right. Some asked to see my cutie mark and I obliged showing them by rolling up my sleeve. When they asked what special talent it represents I told them they’d know in two months after the Gala since it’s a bit of a special case. They were confused at first but when I reassured them that Celestia herself would explain they understood. I was with Spike talking about what else I could do with my powers and I was just playing with a ball of Ki and morphing it into different shapes, which caught the attention of many others, and Applejack walks up to us with an earth pony stallion next to her. His coat was a brilliant amaranth and his short tussled mane and tail are a brilliant orange. He was wearing a pair of denim overalls with a white T-shirt underneath. On the front of his overalls was a picture of half a green apple sewn on the pocket. Whatever he does for a living it definitely pays out since the guy’s body seemed to have muscles on his muscles and he was over half a head taller than Applejack, which kinda surprised me since she herself was slightly taller than the rest of the Mane Six.

“Howdy Will, Ah’d like ta introduce mah brother,” Applejack said, “Will, Big Macintosh. Big Mac, Will.”

Big Mac smiles and offers me his hand which I smile back and take it, giving him an equally firm handshake. He arches a brow and smirks at how I was able to withstand his handshake and I notice his reaction before we break the shake.

“I’m guessing not many ponies shake the way I do?” I ask.

“Nnope,” he said.

“So you’re Applejack’s older sibling I’ve heard her mention? That makes you the stallion of the family, huh?”

“Eeyup,” he nods while slightly puffing out his chest with pride. Applejack rolls her eyes and I only keep my smile.

“You don’t say much, do you?” I ask.

“Nnope,” he simply answers.

“It’s fine, those who aren’t as audible as others are sometimes the most wise. I can tell you take pride in whatever your profession is and always make sure to look out for your family. It’s a pleasure to meet you Big Mac, my full name is William Saber but you can call me Will like Applejack,” I said.

He nods and smiles more widely at my kind words and Applejack also smiles, though I could swear I saw a tint of pink in her cheeks but I just think I’m seeing things.

“Ya know Will, with all that’s happened lately ya sure know how ta handle yerself. Especially considerin’ how strong a feller y’all are,” Applejack says.

“Well when you’ve got a body like this and powers like these it’s sort of a necessity, but thanks for noticing,” I teased.

“Which is why Ah’ve been talkn’ with Mac about somethin’ we’d like ta offer you.” Applejack says, “Y’all are probably needn’ some kind of employment while ya’ll are living here right?”

“Now that you mention it, I have been wondering what kind of jobs I can apply for. I know Twilight said it was alright if I could live with her but I’d prefer to be doing something rather than just sitting around loitering,” I joke causing the siblings to laugh.

“Well Ah’m glad ya think so to, sugercube. Cause we got an offer for ya,” she said while gesturing to Big Mac. Mac reaches into his pocket and pulls out a folded paper and hands it to me. I unfold it and see it’s some sort of contract of employment for their family farm, Sweet Apple Acres.

“How’d ya like to lend a hand at our farm? We could always use the extra help,” Applejack offers. I look up at her in shock and I smile at her offer.

“You’d really let me work on your farm?” I ask.

“Eeyup,” Big Mac answers.

“Consider that yer Cute-Ceañera gift from us ta you, partner. Do ya accept?” She asks while raising her hand.

“I do accept,” I reply and shake her hand.

“Great!” She says oddly more excitedly, “Just sign that and bring it tomorrow. Y’all better get some shut eye after all this cause we Apples like ta wake up before the rooster crows sometimes.”

“Dark and early just the way I like it, I’ll be there,” I say with a smirk. Applejack and Mac nod in satisfaction and walk off to mingle with the other ponies. I fold the document up and put it in my jacket pocket and walk back to Spike.

Nice, I’ve got a job now! That sure was a hell of a lot more easier than it is to get a job on Earth, that’s for damn sure, I think.


Another hour goes by and I’ve met a variety of different ponies who were all nice to me in their own way and congratulated me for my cutie mark. I met Mr. and Mrs. Cake, Pinkie Pie’s employers here at Sugercube Corner, who gave me one of their signature cupcakes which put all other cupcakes I’ve had to shame.
Bon Bon and Lyra came to the party and they both thanked me repeatedly for saving them and Lyra kept jumping up and down with a wide grin and telling everypony to line up and hand over the bits she was owed since she was right about humans existing, which they all reluctantly payed up anyway.
I’ve also met some stallions who were cool to me such as Caramel who was an earth pony and he was in charge of a forge in town and made metalwork for a living, which was fitting since his cutie mark was a picture of three horse shoes, and a unicorn named Pokey Pierce who does ear and body piercings and his cutie mark was a picture of a safety pin. I told Pierce I may look him up one day to get my ears pierced since I’ve been thinking about it for while now, only problem is I never knew what kind of earrings I’d want.
I later was sitting on a chair next to Spike and we were just enjoying each other’s company as the party went on. Soon, a familiar party mare bounces up to us and I smile as a get up to greet her.

“Hi Willy! Are you enjoying your Cute-Ceañera?” She asks.

“Very much so,” I nod, “it’s no wonder your special talent is throwing parties and making ponies laugh.”

“Thanks! Oh oh, aren’t you gonna dance tonight? You said you’d dance and I wanna see what you got!” Pinkie chirps.

“Alright, I guess I can dance a couple songs,” I reply.

I walk over to the DJ table and see DJ Pon-3 bobbing her head to the music with her headphones on. She looks up at me and smiles then moves one of her earphones.

“Hey Will! Got a song request?” She asks.

“Actually I do, I’ve got a few songs here I’d like you to play so I can dance,” I said while handing her my phone, “Think you can do that?”

“Totally! Just give me the signal I’ll play it for you like last time!” She said.

I nod and make my way to the center of the room. I take off my jacket and place on the chair I was sitting on next to Spike and start stretching to limber myself up. Pinkie sees me start to stretch and she makes everypony clear the way so now I’m surrounded by ponies. Satisfied with my body now loose and ready, I turn and nod to Vinyl and she nods back and hits the play button.

At first I was just doing a simple tap dance which confused the ponies but as soon as the beat started I changed my dancing style completely. I was shuffling my feet in different directions and allowing my body to flow with the rhythm of the music. I did twists and turns and fell to the floor doing the splits and spun my body around to hoist myself up which earned a lot of cheers from the crowd. I even hovered in the air a bit and did a few front and back flips so I could impress everypony even more, which I easily did. Once the song ended, I posed with my arms out and my head hanging down and my right foot in front of the other. I looked up and everypony was cheering and applauding for my performance and I bowed in response. For my next dance I went to the side of the room and grabbed a chair and placed it in the middle of the room and sat on it. I looked up at Vinyl and nodded again and she gave me a thumbs up.

I hope I remember how to do this correctly, I think to myself. I must’ve watched that guy dozens of times so let’s see if I can wow the crowd even more.
Once the song started I pretended to check my shoes and moved my feet and hands robotically and got up with the beat of the song and started to dance.

My movements were slow and calm at first and it looked like I was actually moving in slow motion. When the music picked up I made it look like it had control over my whole body and everypony was cheering at each and every movement I made. I made my body shake and jolt at every beat and I was going with the flow of the music, just like the guy in the video I used to watch. When the song was nearing its end, I mirrored my first movements of the dance and made it look like I was moving in reverse and sat back down as soon as the song ended. I looked up and everypony burst into louder cheers and applause and I got up from my chair and bowed again.

Thank you, Marquese Scott, I think.

Pinkie runs up to me and jumps on me while rapping her arms and legs around me, thankfully her chest wasn’t smothering my face this time…

“THAT WAS THE MOST SUPER DUPER AMAZING DANCES I’VE EVER SEEN!!!” she cries happily. I chuckle and put my hands under her arms and pull her off me and set her down. She’s smiling up at me with an even brighter smile, if that’s possible, and even though her coat is pink I could tell she was blushing a bit.

“I’m glad you enjoyed them, Pinkie. I’ve got one more dance to do so would you like to dance this with me?” I ask.

GASP I’d love to!” She said.

“Alright, just watch me dance it for a little bit and feel free to join in once you’ve got it down,” I said and then I turn to the rest of the crowd, “the same goes for the rest of you should you want to join as well!”
They all cheer and I give Vinyl the signal and she plays the last song of the night.

After dancing for only under a minute, Pinkie was able to match my moves perfectly which surprised me. One by one, more ponies joined us and there was about three lines of ponies behind us dancing with us. I looked over my shoulder and saw AppleJack, Big Mac, Rainbow Dash, Spike, the CMC, and the two stallions I met, Caramel and Pierce, all dancing behind Pinkie and I. I even saw Twilight trying to dance with us and she was messing up her step sometimes which caused me to chuckle and focus on my own dancing. I look around me and see the ponies who weren’t dancing were clapping and cheering for us which made me dance more with Pinkie. Fluttershy was clapping along with the crowd since she was happy to just enjoy the show than dance with us which was fine. Before the song ended, I gestured Pinkie for a final pose and she nodded and ran up to me and jumped on me. I caught her in the air and spun her around and dipped her while holding her with both arms and she had her arms out as the song ended. There was a brief silence until another round of cheers and claps erupted around the room. I looked at Pinkie Pie and she was breathing kinda heavily but still smiling up a storm. I pulled her up and stood up straight and was about to let go, until she catches me off guard by wrapping her arms around my neck.

“You’re such an amazing dancer, Willy! It’s been a while since somepony made me this tired from dancing!” She said.

“I’m glad you enjoyed it Pinkie, I had fun with you as well,” I said with a smile.

She giggles and leans up and pecks me on the cheek before letting me go and hops away. I was a bit stunned but smiled warmly as she left.

She’s quite the character, yet she strangely reminds me of someone I used to know, I think.


For the rest of the evening, I continued to mingle, dance, play a few party games, and spend time with my friends. Who’d’ve thought something like a cutie mark would be celebrated this much, not that I’m complaining since this was just as fun as the first party I received. I glanced at my watch and saw it was almost 9pm and most of the ponies had left to go home. Once the last couple of ponies left, it was just me, the Mane Six, Spike, and the CMC. We were all cleaning up the room when I heard a surprisingly cute sounding yawn come from a certain tomboy filly.

“Heh, seems like somepony is tired,” I said while glancing at Scootaloo.

“Huh wha? No! I can keep going all night!” She defends, only to yawn again which makes her blush sheepishly. Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle follow suit with their own yawns and the rest of the mares just smile and coo at how cute they are when they yawned.

“Come on now sugercube, it’s about time we get on back to tha farm anyway, “Applejack said.

“Indeed, a lady needs her beauty sleep after all,” Rarity said.

“Come on squirt, I’ll take you home,” Rainbow said while scooping up Scootaloo.

The CMC were about to protest when they once again all yawned simultaneously, which finally convinced them to agree to go home and left with their siblings. I waved each of them goodbye and continued to help clean the room with the rest of the mares and Spike. Twilight, Pinkie, and Fluttershy went upstairs with some decorations so they could store them away and I had folded up the last of the chairs and tables when Spike walks up to me.

“Sup dude, you enjoy your party?” He asks.

“You bet, it was just as fun as the first one,” I reply.

“Well I’m glad to hear that man! Just wait until your birthday, I’m sure Pinkie will throw you just a big a party as the other two combined.”

“GASP”

YOU’RE A WAIST OF LIFE!!!

YOU WERE A MISTAKE! YOU THINK YOU DESERVE TO BE HAPPY?!?

THE DAY OF YOUR BIRTH IS A CURSED DAY, GO DIE YOU TRASH!!!

WHY SHE GAVE BIRTH TO YOU AND HIM ARE A MYSTERY TO ME!!! I AM YOUR SUPERIOR!!!

“WILL!”

I snap out of my daze and look at Spike who was shaking my arm trying to get my attention. I’m hyperventilating and I clutch my chest as I fall to my knee and the area on my head begins to throb. Thankfully, it’s just Spike with me since the others are still up the stairs putting away the party decorations.

No…please…not here… I think.

“Hey Will! What’s wrong? Are you ok, man?!” Spike asks frantically. I look at him with a very pained expression as I try to regain control of my breathing. I have to calm myself down so the others don’t see, I don’t want them to see anyway.

“S-Spike…” I mumble as I look away, “please keep this to yourself…”

“Wha-“

“Please,” I turned to him, “please keep it to yourself and don’t ever mention my…birthday…again.”

“I-I don’t understand Will,” Spike said confused.

“You remember what I told you at the lake?” I ask and he nods, “I know you want to know more about me, as does everypony else. But I’m not ready to say anything yet, at least not now. But I will tell you this because I trust you, let’s just say the day of my birth isn’t one I used to celebrate that often when I was much younger. Even before I came here to Equestria I still struggled to keep my composure whenever that day arrived.”

“But why?” Spike asks.

I look away and frown as I stand back up, “It’s due to a very dark span of years I lived through, so dark I have panic attacks like just now whenever I even have a mere thought about them,” I said.

Spike reaches up and puts an hand on my shoulder making me turn to him. He’s smiling sadly at me but nods understanding my current situation. I smile back lean down and give him a bro hug to which he returns.

“Thanks Spike, I know I’m asking a lot but I really appreciate you helping me by keeping this to yourself,” I said.

“Don’t mention it man, I’m your friend so I’ll always be there for you,” he said.

I stand back up and continue to help put the decorations away. The others return back downstairs and they continue to help clean up the room. Meanwhile I’m putting on a brave face since I don’t want the others to notice I’m still a little panicky. A little while later, we finally finish cleaning and Spike, Twilight, and I say to goodbye to Pinkie Pie as we leave Sugercube Corner and Fluttershy as she flys back to her home. As we’re walking, the moon shines our way as we walk through Ponyville and I notice the street lamps are on and ponies are starting to turn off their lights so they can sleep for the night. I look up at the moon and think about more calming and refreshing memories such as the pride a felt when I saved the CMC and Dinky, the satisfaction from when I helped that mare Red Wind keep away from a life of crime and bad decisions, and how I now have a special somepony who would always be there for me whenever I needed her to be.

Just gotta keep myself under control from now on, I think.


The three of us finally make it back to the library and Spike goes up the stairs to put his pajamas on while Twilight and I are sitting downstairs in the living room.

“That sure was a fun party, wouldn’t you say William?” Twilight asks.

“You said it, Twilight,” I respond, “I don’t think any party I’ve been to back on Earth was as entertaining as the ones here.”

“I’m glad you enjoyed it.” she said with a smile. “I’m going to make some cocoa before I sleep for the night, would you like a cup?”

“Hmm, I don’t see why not, sure,” I said. She nods and walks to the kitchen to prepare our beverages. A few minutes later I hear Spike walk done the stairs. I look towards him and see he’s got some kind of cylinder like package in his claws.

“Hey Spike, whatcha got there?” I ask.

“I dunno, it was outside the door to your room and thought it was yours,” he said.

I arch a brow as he hands it to me and I examine the package. It’s covered in a plain white sheet of wrapping paper and the top is tied in a red ribbon. It feels like it’s more thinner at the top like a stick in some kind of casing. Not wanting to keep guessing what’s inside I untied the ribbon and reached inside. I first felt a piece of paper and pulled it out revealing some kind of letter. I turned the letter over and my eyes widened when there was a seal on the opening that had the letter F.

“F”? As in Queen Faust? I think. I set the opened package aside and open the letter. I was about to read it out loud when Twilight returned with two mugs of hot cocoa in her hands.

“What’s that William?” She asks.

“I think this package and this letter are from Queen Faust,” I bluntly tell her. She gasps and quickly sets the mugs down on the table and reaches for the envelope making me pull it away from her.

“Hey now, what do you think you’re doing?” I ask with an arched brow.

“It’s a letter from the Queen Faust, William! I wanna read it and see what it says!” She said.

“I know that, but why do you get to read it? She obviously sent it to me, along with this package so it’s only fair I be the one to read it.” I said. Twilight was about to protest but reluctantly nods her head and sits besides me with a little pouty face making me smirk. Spike sits on the chair beside up and I start to read the letter aloud.

Dear Young Youth,

I hope this letter and my gift arrives to you properly, if you’re reading this then I am most satisfied. Do you remember how I mentioned to you in your dream that I would send something to you to help aid you on your journey? The item in the package is something I personally made with my magic and a little assistance from your memories.

“You met the Queen while you were unconscious?!” Twilight interrupts, “How did she do that? What kind of spell did she use? What else did she say?” How-“ I interrupted her by placing my hand on her muzzle to get her to be quiet while glancing at her with an unamused look. She could already tell I wanted her to not speak anymore until I was done reading the letter so I released her muzzle and continued reading.

This item is special in many ways, as you shall soon find out and will most likely already know how special it personally is to you. It took some doing but I believe I was able to create a near perfect replica. This item will answer to you and you alone, as will it also respond to your will. I also took the liberty of casting a summoning spell on it so you may call for it whenever and wherever you may like. This is all I can do for you from this point onward, Young Youth. What happens next is your decision and how you choose to prepare yourself for any coming danger is also up to you and how you shall face it. Until we speak once again, Young Youth, I bid you the best of luck as always on your journey.

Sincerely,
Queen Faust.

P.S.
Do tell my little Sunlight and Moonlight I am quite alright and I say hello to each of them. Tell them their mother is very proud of the noble princesses they have grown to be.

Once I finished reading the letter, I hand it to Twilight so she could examine it all she wants, which she just snatched it out my hand and started reading over and over. I pick up the package and slowly pull the item out. As I do, I feel my Ki respond to whatever’s inside by flowing into whatever it was. One I pulled the item completely out, my jaw hit the freaking floor as I was in utter shock and amazement. There, in my hand, was Goku’s legendary Power Pole! I couldn’t believe my eyes, the thing looked exactly like it did in the show! The dark red coloring, the holster it was sheathed in, and the two pieces of rope on each end tied together serving as a strap. I then stood up and unsheathed the Power Pole and examined it more thoroughly. It felt like it was made of wood but it felt a lot more dense and stronger than anything else. My Ki was still slightly flowing into the Staff, as if it had a mind of its own and it was accepting me as its wielder.

“Uh Will, no offense to the Queen but, isn’t that just a stick?” Spike asks. I turn around and Twilight has stopped reading the letter and looks at the Staff curiously. I smile and gaze upon my new staff and hold it out in front of me.

“Oh this is no mere “stick”, my dragon friend,” I said, “This is the Power Pole.”

“Power Pole?” Twilight asks.

“Other names for it are Compliant Pole, Magic Batton, or in its native language Nyoibō, but I prefer Power Pole or it’s true title, Staff That Obeys One’s Will,” I explain.

“How does I work exactly?” Twilight asks as she gets up to examine the Staff more closely.

“I’ll show you, just step back a bit,” I tell her. She steps back and I hold the Staff vertically.

If it works like I think it does, I’d rather it just reach up to just the ceiling than punch a hole straight the other roof, I think.

“Power Pole Extend!” I command as the Staff reacts instantly and both ends shoot upwards and downwards at great speeds. The bottom stops extending as soon as it hits the ground causing a loud thump and the top stops just under the ceiling. Both Twilight and Spike are now both slack jawed at the display and I smile excitedly at how well the Pole works.

Oh this is just the coolest thing ever, thank you Queen Faust! I think, hoping Faust was listening.

“H-How? What? Huh?” Twilight stutters.

“Allow me to explain how the Staff works, Twilight,” I said. She immediately summons a quill and paper and sits down with Spike.

“Power Pole Retract!” I command and the Staff retracts to its original size and I twirl it around in my hand before picking up its holster and sheathing it.
“The Power Pole is a magical, length-changing staff that was once wielded by a great martial artist on my world. As you’ve just seen, the Staff can change size when the user wills it and is able to reach great lengths and height if the user wishes it to,” I explain.

“How high can it reach?” Spike asks.

“Hmm, if I remember right I think the highest the Staff has ever extended was 363,300 km,” I said while scratching my chin. I hear some kind of snap and look at Twilight who had just crushed her quill in two. There are strands of hair sticking out in different directions from her mane and she’s looking at me with a manic look.

“WHAT?!?!?” she shrieks, “Th-Th-That’s impossible! Nothing could reach that far! That’s basically about the same distance from Eques to the moon!”

“I’m just explaining how it works,” I shrug, “It’s also almost completely indestructible, I could probably thrust this into a giant boulder, or something, and it would go right through or it could smash it into smithereens.”

“Whoa, that’s so cool! Can you even use that thing a some kind of weapon?” Spike asks in awe.

“Well, to my knowledge, I think I can. I’d have to train with it a bit before I actually use it. Though it may look impressive this isn’t the original Staff since Queen Faust said she created this as an almost exact replica of the original one. She said it would help me face any more dangers I face in the future,” I said.

I then glance at my watch and see it’s a little after 10pm. I remember that I have a new employment to uphold and I have to get to bed if I want to work properly on my first day tomorrow morning at Applejacks farm.

“I think it’s about time we all get some shut eye, wouldn’t you agree?” I said.

“But I have so many more questions about how your Power Pole works! Can’t we stay up a little longer?” She asks while making a puppy dog face.

“As much as I would like to continue this conversation Twilight, I have an important meeting tomorrow morning. Besides, I’ll also probably do some training after so I’ll be sure to invite you so you can take all the notes you want while I do so.” I said. With that I thanked Twilight for the cocoa before I grabbed my jacket, my bag of new clothes, and Power Pole and made my way upstairs towards my room. I placed my new Staff beside the nightstand and my bag at the foot of the bed and stripped off my clothes until I was in my boxers and draped them over the chair before laying down on my bed. As I lay on my bed, I think about what’s happened these past few days and about what Faust told me in my dream and in the letter.

I need to get stronger, I think, No, I will get stronger. I won’t put my friends through the same grief again. My eyes start to droop as sleep then finally takes hold as I close my eyes.


Back on Earth
Unknown Location 3rd POV


In a certain city within the U.S., there sits a massive mansion that’s easily four times the size of any other house in town. It may look grand and quite the sight to see on the outside, but nobody knows the dark secrets and evil that dwells within. In one of the many living rooms there sits two individuals, and at each of their sides was a servant holding a platter that had their beverages on them. The servants dare not say a word or make a single sound since their superiors did not give them permission to do so. The two individuals were watching the news with bored expressions since nothing else of interest seemed to be on, that is until a certain story the anchorman announced grasped their attention.

“In other news the search for the young man William Saber, who mysteriously went missing last week, continues as authorities are still baffled as to his sudden disappearance. Investigators are at the scene of the last known location of Mr. Saber hoping to find some sort of clue as to what happened to him,” he says while showing a picture of William before his disappearance.

The two individuals narrow their eyes and one of them reaches for the remote and pauses the channel. They both stare at William’s picture with both disgust at the sight of his face and sickening satisfaction.

“It seems he wasn’t as discrete as he would have hoped…”

“Perhaps, but we must now actually locate him before someone else does.”

“Indeed, I admit I have missed my favorite servant and plaything.”

“Shall we pay a visit?”

“As much as I would not want associate myself with the gutter scum that is the rest of this society we live in, I suppose we have no choice. After all, my ascendency can’t be complete without the final pieces…”

The two individuals both chuckle darkly making their servants glance at each other nervously but still keep still. The rest of the night was just them chuckling at each other while starring at William’s picture on the TV screen.


Author's Note

Hey everypony! Apologies for the delay of posting but I have a good excuse as to why. You remember my friend Taxderado who made those awesome drawings of Saber and his cutie mark? Well he’s now currently making something else for a very special occasion! Plus, I now have a new editor! We’re both working very hard to come up with new ideas on what to write about so stay tuned! Thank you all so much for your patience, so until next time!

~WurkyWilk has left the building…

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