Nightshade: The Adventure Beginsby JustPonyboyChaptersChapter 1Chapter 2Chapter 3Chapter 4Chapter 5Chapter 6Chapter 1“So, you got all that or you need me to repeat that Ace?” The grey pegasus snapped awake as the unicorn before him tapped the table, sitting up straight in his chair and ran a hoof through his fancily curled jet-black mane. Giving a small stretch to his legs and wings. Through his sleepy haze he muttered back a small ‘whatever’ as he directed his glare elsewhere, this was not what he thought Celestia had in mind when she said a small vacation away from home. Why were they meeting in a bakery at the crack of dawn in a small town? “What?” He really hadn’t been listening but he pieced together the gist, “I don’t need a foal sitter, especially not such a grumpy and old one.” Ace didn’t notice as Nightshade nearly exploded at the younger pony, all he knew was that he was getting hungry just smelling all the baked goods. An incredulous look painted on Nightshade’s face, Did this little shit call me old? “Look you little brat, I hate this arrangement as much as you do if not more. But I owe Sun-butt. You just gotta stick around ‘till your coronation. Whenever that may be.” The charcoal unicorn pushed up his glasses before an irritated sigh left his muzzle. “You can call me Nightshade. I just wish she didn’t drop you off first thing in the morning or on my vacation for that matter. Now get up, I go shopping to do and I’d rather not leave you alone where I live.” A tray of muffins was slid onto the table, much to the surprise of Nightshade, he raised an eyebrow, glancing inquisitively at the pink poofy maned baker who seemed to have materialized out of thin air. “Pinks we didn’t order anything, we were about to leave- " Pinkie silenced the unicorn with a boop to his nose and one of the brightest smiles he’s ever seen, “It’s on the house, silly! It’s not often royalty pays a visit.” Nightshade face hoofed, he’d forgotten about her tendency to know things without a reasonable explanation. The baker looked over to the grey pegasus who returned her uncomfortable smile with a nervous smirk, Nightshade watched as something seemed to wash over Pinkie the instant she made eye contact with Ace. The colt released a sigh and the air felt different, “Thanks, uh, Pinkie was it?” The normally loud and all over the place earth pony suddenly found her hooves very interesting as she stammered out a quiet ‘Yeah no problem’, before tripping over herself as she walked back behind the counter. The confusion was all Nightshade could feel as he made a mental note of the odd behaviour, either Ace didn’t notice or didn’t care as he dug into the food laid before him. Maybe it’s some type of subtle passive magic field? Nightshade furrowed his brow in thought. Or maybe that’s his talent... Great, another Speed, just what I need. When the food was done they were off to a place just outside of town. It wasn’t long before the familiar bar came into sight, while Nightshade light up Ace seemed to be falling asleep on his hooves. Nightshade was in disbelief, the colt’s escort told him that the colt slept nearly the whole 48 hour trip from Las Pegasus. Then again, this was probably the most exercise that he’ll get all year. The decently sized building had a neon sign hung on the outside that read, ‘Lucky’s’. The unicorn sighed, he really was babysitting a grown stallion while Celestia was probably lazing about. He could worry about that later, right now he needs a drink. By the time they arrived at the bar at the edge of the Everfree, the sky faded into an orangey purple mix. A smile rested on Nightshade’s muzzle as he walked in, however it gave way to an annoyed glare as he realized Ace had stopped and sat outside. Nightshade really needed a drink about now and his patience was basically shot, he stepped back outside letting out an exasperated sigh. “Ace, what the hell are you doing?” “Well, legally I’m not allowed in any establishment serving alcohol- " Nightshade simply scowled at the colt and Ace wasted no time trotting inside. He didn't care that the kid was royalty at this point. Although the outside didn’t look very welcoming, the inside was warm and welcoming. There was even a brick fireplace for the wintertime. Tonight, however, few ponies sat at the tables socializing. Most just want to have an alone drink. Lucky’s bar wasn’t the fanciest place in all of Equestria, but it was like home to the unicorn as well as a few other mares and stallions looking for a quiet place to drink. He had a history with the place and its owner. He was about to call out for said owner when he noticed Ace making his way towards the polished wood bar, Nightshade watched the soon-to-be royalty trotted over to one of the barstools in a way that could only be replicated by a young colt. The more he paid Ace attention the more questions he had. Both stallions took their seats and Nightshade peered over at the stallion next to him, Ace was absentmindedly tapping the counter and he seemed to fidget quite a bit. “Nightshade,” Ace’s voice barely even registered to him. “Why am I really here? The princess said a vacation, but I think that’s a lie.” “There are bad people- I mean- ponies who wish to do you harm or worse, and she decided I was the best course of action. I’m sorry I came off really bitchy, I’m supposed to be on vacation.” Ace nodded, “It was also a little early. I usually would have eaten by then. I normally have ponies wake me and feed me you know.” He had a bit of a better understanding of Ace now, they spoiled him and Celestia made sure of it. Why? He decided to pry a bit more, taking a quick peek at Ace’s cutie mark. Four playing cards but only to top card can be seen, an ace of hearts. “Do you know what your talent is?” “Does being really good at blackjack count? Well... Even if it did I have no clue, I don’t even remember getting the thing.” Nightshade raised an eyebrow, that’s not possible. How does something like that just remove itself from your memory? He turned his head as a green earth pony with a shamrock cutie mark dragged some type of case out to the counter before stuffing it underneath, said pony placed a glass on the bar counter for him. The frothy golden liquid was a welcoming sight. “Lucky, how’d you know?” “Well ye know I got a great memory-,” Lucky glanced over at Ace who had been watching the bartender intently. “Say, who’s the wide-eyed colt?” Ace remained silent as Nightshade pat the pegasus on his shoulder, “This is Ace. Some Prince from Las Pegasus that Celestia sent me to babysit. Sounds weird, I know. But it’s an easy job I guess, so long as Classics is still out of town and Speed and Endie is still on that ‘Girls Trip’ with Struck and Krystal- " He face hoofed as he heard the familiar metallic groaning. Chapter 2He facehoofed as he heard the familiar metallic groaning. Why had he jinxed it? The only thing he could hope was that Ace continued the cold behaviour he was showing at the moment. It was mere moments before the front door swung open and four ponies walked in, all talking and laughing. Krystal, a deep blue crystal pony with a white mane, led the group. Behind her, Struck closely followed in her Wonderbolt bodysuit that seemed to always be on her. However, Nightshade's eyes darted to the two mares walking side-by-side, a grey-green pegasus with a neon green mane and an obsidian dark purple earth pony with glowing purple eyes and a pink mane. Hoping to intercept the whole group, Nightshade stood up and embraced Krystal. "Nightshade," she looked pleasantly surprised, "We only left for three days, calm down." While they began to talk Lucky watched as Ace seemed to glare holes into the crystal pony, Lucky was just about to ask what the matter was but the colt rotated on his stool and shot Lucky a small smile. It would have unnerved any normal sane pony, but with the company Nightshade kept Ace was pretty normal compared to them. All Lucky could do was hope he stayed that way. It was mere moments before the blue-eyed soon to be prince locked eyes with the two at the door, an innocent gaze clashing with an emotion he hadn't quite felt before. The duo's look changed from inquisitive to predatory. "Nightshade~," The green maned pegasus slipped by said unicorn and Krystal. "I can't believe you weren't going to introduce us to your new friend- " "Hooves off!" His tone sent a shock up her spine. She froze mid-stride, "Speed. Endie. This is Ace, he's..." He couldn't tell them the truth, he'd seem like some kind of prize to them. Not ideal, although he hated lying it was the best course of action. "He's a friend of mine. We met in Canterlot, in fact, he's very close to the princess. Comes around for tea every now and then. Isn't that right?" Both stallions made intense eye contact as Nightshade attempted to get the silent message across. Ace slowly nodded, much to the relief of Nightshade, at least they had an understanding. The last thing Nightshade wanted was duo to swarm him like hungry sharks. "He's got a thing about personal space ya know? Claustrophobic." "Oh." Speed didn't sound convinced and her partner equally so, "Well, Ace, it is lovely to meet you. Are you keeping this one Nightshade?" "Please stop talking about him like a pet, especially when he's right here... And yes, I just need Computer to give him a once over." The door swung open again, this time a ghostly white mechanical looking pony silently strode in. He had no fur or mane and his eyes a slate grey. For some reason, the robotic pony felt the need to clear his throat, "Nightshade. You needed me?" The unicorn made a mental note to recalibrate Computer's voice sensitivity as he shook off the surprise, "Yeah. Biometric scan on the pegasus, send his data to Pandora." Ace stared in awe, he'd never seen anything like this before. "Alrighty then... 'Ace'. I'm going to give you a quick and painless check-up. Do as I say when I say it." He took the colt's height, weight, hair sample and Nightshade spoke up as Computer readied a needle. "Wait, I don't think that's a great idea." "Nonsense, I must- " he made brief eye contact with Krystal, "Ah, I see. My mistake. We shall finish this another other time. Should I set the destination to the Valentine Manor?" "Yep." The black unicorn turned to face Ace, "Alright... How do I explain this in a way that makes sense to you? Pandora is my ship, okay? A Tardis. I can use it to travel time and space, kinda like an interdimensional taxi that can traverse all of time- and I've lost you haven't I?" He growled as he noticed the pegasus ignorantly nodding along, "Absolutely!" The oblivious goofy smirk on his face nearly angered Nightshade as Lucky closed shop and they headed to what could only be described as a red wooden police box, How can anypony be so content with being absolutely clueless all the time? Nopony can be born that dumb. I'm genuinely surprised he hasn't forgotten to breathe! He really needed to talk to Luna, but for now, he needed to get back. The moment everypony stepped in, excluding Ace who repeated his previous behaviour and stopped at the threshold, Pandora's central console lit up slowly as lights flicked on. "Ace would you like to come inside? You have no need to wait for confirmation, we are your friends." Computer motioned for the pegasus to follow but stopped as he saw Ace tense up and look at the unicorn who was nonchalantly flipping switches on the console. "Friends?" This time the smirk gave way to doubt as he carefully stepped inside. Nightshade smiled, "Pretty cool right?" "Why does this feel so... familiar? Yet..." Ace stopped. Not because he noticed all conversations had ceased and all eyes were on him, he just stopped talking. But he was not deterred as he strode up to the controls, passing by Speed and Endie with a blank stare. His eyes seemed to be clouded. Nightshade had goosebumps at this point. Just as he was about to ask if something was wrong the thousand-yard stare suddenly fell back into the goofy smile, "Wow! This is awesome! It's much smaller on the outside." Krystal lightly punched Ace's shoulder trying to hide her shocked expression, "Sure is kiddo. Tell you what, why don't I show you around? You can take a nap until we land." He nodded as Krystal led him down a path that branched off from the Center circle console, "Wait, land?" Once Nightshade was sure they were out of earshot he looked at the other five ponies in the room, "That was... beyond unsettling. Look... I need you to do some digging on this kid, Computer and help me keep an eye on him. Somethings up..." "If I may interrupt?" Computer hesitated before continuing, "If you remember our most recent adventure, we dealt with Discord and such. As you know, powerful beings who wield equally powerful magic tend to set off fluctuations on my scanners. Ace reads off the charts for magic levels similar to... Well, the princesses or even Discord himself. I only fear what he may be capable of." Fuck. Nightshade shook his head, No wonder Celestia called in the favour. Why not just keep him in the castle? It's much safer... Unless... He flipped one last switch and the ship silently dematerialized in the crisp evening air. Chapter 3The next morning Nightshade awoke alone, odd considering he and Krystal usually slept together. With one swift motion, he rolled out of bed and used his magic to float his glasses onto his face. Then put on his shirt and headed to the bathroom. Figuring she'd just gotten up earlier he rolled out of bed making his way downstairs. He could hear a commotion coming from what he assumed to be the kitchen and picked up the pace. The moment he stepped into the kitchen he swore his brain froze at the sight before him. Ace sat at the island table, his wings twitching every few seconds, Speed hoof-feeding him a stack of pancakes. Endie, however, just stood next to Ace smiling. Krystal partially blocked his view of Ace as she brushed his mane. "Care to explain just what in the exact fuck is going on in here?" All the mares flinched at Nightshade's voice, Krystal whirled around nervously. Ace glanced at the greenish pegasus, "Oh, well Speed and Endie were making breakfast and I came down to eat. Then Krystal insisted on styling my mane, said it wasn't becoming of royalty. Whatever that means." Ace gingerly rubbed part of his neck, he didn't seem like he was lying. Then again, I don't think he understands what lying actually is. "Really now? Just breakfast?" Speed feigned offence, "WHAT do you take me for, some kind of pervert?" Nightshade glared at her. "Yes. Did you forget that I know you?" Only now did Nightshade notice how dishevelled Ace looked, mane an absolute mess where Krystal didn't comb. Even Ace's eyes looked different. Heterochromia and really bad too. Nightshade could have sworn both of Ace's eyes were sky blue, but one was a faint blue and the other a muted red almost wine colour. They must have had cosmetic spells cast on him 24/7. Not only that, but his mood was significantly different from the day before. "Yeah. So, what are we doing today?" "You're interested?" Nightshade smiled, "Well, Fluttershy's got a Timberwolf problem. I have other odd jobs to do but we need to check in with her first. You know what a timberwolf is right?" "Never heard of it, we have coyotes out where I live. Well, lived. I don't get to see much besides birds in the castle..." "Oh boy... I'll fill you in on the plan when we get to her cottage." Within minutes they stepped out of Pandora, Ace looking quite confused. "No, I understand what fear ammonia is-" Nightshade cut him off slightly annoyed, "Pheromones." "That's what I said." He led the way up the front steps using his wings to emote his confusion which Nightshade began to notice, "I just don't understand why you need it and why you want me to douse myself with it. Isn't that gonna make them want to- " Nightshade knocked lightly, instead of the canary yellow pegasus who lived there a small white bunny opened the door with a scowl. "We're here about the Timberwolves." The rabbit looked at Ace sceptically. "He's here to help, I think Fluttershy would like him. Is she in?" The rabbit shook his head and pointed at the sun, then motioned east to west. "Alright, tell her we'll be here around that time." Ace scoffed, "Real funny. You want me to believe that you speak rabbit?" "What?" Nightshade turned away as the bunny shut the door, "No, that would be ridiculous. Angel does sign language." That left Ace with about a thousand more questions that Nightshade happily ignored as they stepped back into Pandora. Less than a minute later they walk back out and it's dark, the moon shining brightly silhouetting the cottage. "Alright then? You just give me a little spray on my hooves or something right? A-after you spritz me with that stuff what happens?" "You let me worry about that. About spraying you... There's no nice way to ask. Lift your tail." After immobilizing Ace with magic and a minute of awkward apologies, they began their trek into the forest. Ace must have been over the shock because he was back to wowing at the simple sight of a forest at night, making bird calls back at owls and most notably staring at the moon. Nightshade kept his eyes forward, as much as the moon begged for his gaze he knew not to make that mistake. "Ace?" The pegasus reflexively twitched his wings, "You don't need me to bark and stuff do you? I have dignity you know." This earned an amused smirk from Nightshade. "No, I need you to run ahead. If they smell me they won't come out. Don't worry about them running away from you, I just need you to draw them as close as possible." "How am I supposed to- " Ace looked behind him and Nightshade was gone, no rustling of underbrush. Just gone. Ace pressed on, now slightly fearful. He didn't even know what these things were supposed to look like, he hoped they were like coyotes. Ace suddenly stopped as he noticed something, all of the noise stopped. No crickets, the owls were now silent and all he could hear was his own trembling breath. "Why did I agree to do this?" Ace yelped as a strange creaking noise sounded behind him and he curled into a ball, whatever it was he didn't want to see it. He tried to steady his breathing as it became apparent that there were more than one of these things, and they were getting closer. As Ace fainted the last thing he heard was a deafening howl. Chapter 4Nightshade sat at his desk in his study, sipping his coffee as hoofsteps thundered up to his door. Speed threw open the door and was about to give the unicorn a piece of her mind when Nightshade held up his hoof while he finished his final sip. "Yes?" "During your little hunt you didn't happen to," she looked for a delicate way to put it, "Nip Ace?" "What?" "Did you bite him? Don't lie to me. I know love bites when I see them." Nightshade cautiously shook his head and they both bolted down to the first floor where Endie stood in front of the passed out pegasus on Nightshade's sofa. On his neck was a hastily placed bandage were two dark red spots were clear as day, nearly bleeding through. "It was Krystal wasn't it?" Speed shook her head and began trotting down the hall, "I'll get the first-aid kit." Nightshade wasn't angry, not this time. More confused, if anything. Krystal had no reason to bite Ace considering their deal with the Princess, Maybe Ace... The next morning Ace was up, walking and talking in less than an hour but Nightshade kept his thoughts to himself for now. He had a million different theories of what happened but Ace seemed alright and he had bigger fish to fry today anyhow. "You alright Ace?" "Right as rain, captain." Ace smiled. Nightshade relaxed a bit, "Well, I've gotta hop to Canterlot for a minute. Talk to an old friend and a- " "I'm in." Nightshade raised an eyebrow, "Well. Didn't expect that. Speed? Where's Struck? 'She go home with her marefriend?" Speed nodded recounting the events of yesterday afternoon, "Yeah. Her friend showed up and she met Ace too, well when I say 'met' I mean he bounded up to her like a puppy. Who knew grown stallions genuinely enjoy the Wonderbolts? It was kinda cute." "Speed if you and Endie could get Ace ready before we leave that would be great." After a bit more of Nightshade getting dressed and Speed and Endie brushing Ace's mane and teeth, the two hopped in Pandora and were off. "Oh my..." Ace stared awestruck at the castle from the busy street, Nightshade shook his head at the pegasus. "First time seeing the castle?" Nightshade nudged Ace as he made his way down a nearby street towards the castle entrance, straightening his tie. "Come on kid." Ace followed gawking at everything, much to the amusement of Nightshade. That was until Ace fluttered his wings slamming into another pegasus, sending the tan stallion's glasses sailing and leaving them both in a heap. "Oh! Hello there." Ace was practically straddling the smaller stallion. The green-eyed pegasus glared directly into Ace's eyes, "Are you blind? You're worse than that damn mailmare!" Nightshade stepped forward to apologize but stopped, Who's angry kid is this? The pegasus got to his hooves making sure his ginger mane wasn't messy and straightened his bowtie. Nightshade could feel the smouldering anger in his eyes. "You! Mister Valentine, I presume? Keep your 'associate' on a leash. Now, my name is Ginger. No, you may not call me Gin. Captain Strike sent me to tell you she's in the gardens if I knew the company she kept was so... uncouth I would have said no. Follow me." Ginger angrily flapped his wings and pushed past Ace. Nightshade frowned, What an asshole. Then again, he must have had some redeeming quality for Strike to be friendly with him. It was the longest, most uncomfortable silence Nightshade ever experienced. Ace frowned and Nightshade felt bad, Ace didn't mean to knock over that pipsqueak. He was thankful when Strike's golden blonde mane shone in the morning sunshine, her armour in pristine condition. The older mare turned to smile at the trio, but Ace recoiled when he saw her. Strike's face was marred by the remnants of a long scar that trailed diagonally across her face over one of her eyes, now that Nightshade had a moment he noticed a few greys in the guard's mane. "Nightshade!" Strike gave a hearty chuckle as walked over to close the distance, "Ginger wasn't too mean, was he? He has a habit of doing that. Alright, Gin and Ace you can go... frolic in the hedges? Go play or whatever you young'uns do. I don't know, just go for now. The adults are talking." Ace didn't hesitate to scamper off but Ginger stood defiantly for a moment muttering something along the lines of, "I am an adult. This is bullshit." And taking to the air after the other. Strike's smile fell, "We need to see Nebula. Now. We think something's up but we need your opinion." They began a fast-march back inside the castle continuing the conversation as they walked into the throne room, "Why didn't you call sooner? You know I have to watch the prince." Strike led him down a hidden staircase in the back of the room, "That's the thing. This has to do with him. Nights, there's no easy way to say this. We think somepony is planning to do something to the kid soon, specifically the changelings. We've intercepted our third patrol of them just outside the city." "That's good, right? You've prevented them from getting in. But I feel there's a catch." "Nightshade, changelings attack in a swarm. So what exactly are they doing patrolling the outside of Canterlot?" Chapter 5They finally hit the base of the stairs where a red panda patterned unicorn paced nervously, her glasses threatening to fall from her muzzle. Her matted red mane tied back in a messy ponytail and her lab coat dingy. She looked relieved when she looked up at Nightshade, "Thank Celestia, Nebula's waiting for you." She must be the assistant, Nebula probably doesn't even let her sleep. Nightshade almost felt bad for the mare, all that missed sleep has to be affecting her negatively. The dark circles around her eyes confirmed his theory. The assistant trotted over into the lab following Nightshade and shivered under Nebula's cold gaze met her, "I-I, they're here RS Nebula." "What's the situation Nebula?" The green maned blue unicorn looked almost hurt, "What? No hello? Ah well, we have more pressing matters to attend to. So, we already know Ace has a small but very powerful magic field around him. Similar to a defence matrix. With it, he can focus it to manipulate others and their emotions, he's had it since he was found- " Nightshade's muzzle contorted into confusion, "What the hell do you mean, found?" Nebula floated a black folder over to the stallion, "Read his file. Turns out we weren't the only ones who were keeping tabs on him. The Changelings, as well as Gryphons, dragons and even Discord in some cases, seem to all want him. Which is why I pulled some strings to get you here, Canterlot has been on lockdown for a while but the citizens are none the wiser. Celestia set a barrier over the city, invisible to the naked eye. The coronation? Cancelled. Another event taking its place, hopefully, the news of cancellation will ward off danger." "That didn't answer my question. Well, I think the kid should stay in Canterlot," Nightshade offered pushing up his glasses and earning a wild look from the three ponies in the room. "Now hear me out. We called off the event, right? The safest thing he can do is hide in plain sight." Strike rubbed her chin, "That's not the worst idea you've ever had. Though it- Nevermind. Alright, I'll arrange something with Ginger if he isn't too busy following Octavia's tail. Alright, this conversation doesn't leave this room just to be clear." An abrupt knock at the door jolted Ginger awake, he yawned and attempted to roll out of his bed only to hear a sleepy groan in protest. Ace was tightly wrapped around his waist, a content look on his face. Over the course of the week, he'd grown accustomed to waking up this way, tangled with the grey pony every morning. He'd cared for a grown stallion. Made sure he brushed, ate, slept and a few things in between that he hoped Ace would keep his mouth shut about. He understood why Nightshade dumped Ace on him, the colt got attached quite easily. Physically and emotionally. Despite Ginger's best efforts at verbal abuse, Ace took an odd liking to him. He sat up and after peeling the prince's hooves off of himself, he grabbed his glasses and set them gently on his muzzle. He trotted to the door rubbing his eyes, who could be knocking at this hour? Before he could reach the front door, he heard a mechanical click and Nightshade walked in wearing a dress shirt and a top hat. He blinked at Ginger's current dishevelled look as the tan pegasus squinted back in stern disapproval. "We're... We're gonna have a serious talk about that. Now, what do you want? Ace is asleep and quiet for once." Nightshade stepped forward into the flat and shut the door, "How's he been all week? Any fluctuations? Did he influence you?" "No. None of that. He was really clingy. Wouldn't shut the fuck up. Needed help with everything." The last thing didn't come out as annoyed as everything else Ginger said and Nightshade smirked, Maybe he and Ace got along a little better than he let on. "Oh. Well he must really like- " Ace trudged out from the hall adjacent to the front door, "What is Nightshade doing here? And why is he dressed up?" Nightshade raised an eyebrow, "Did I interrupt something? You seem distracted." "No!" Ginger was livid, "You're a sick puppy Nights." "If you didn't do anything you wouldn't be so defensive." Nightshade chuckled much to Ginger's bemusement, Maybe I can get Gin to join my little crew. Another logical mind might be good. "Ace! Sorry to wake you, I've got a wedding to attend and I'm allowed a few guests and since you two are already in the city I figured you wanted to see Cadence and whoever the hell the other stallion is tying the knot. Plus I can finally get some answers outta that fat cow- Do you smell sulfur?" An explosion rocked the house and Ace clung to Ginger nearly tackling him to the floor. Chapter 6Nightshade brought his hoof up to his face, a watch-like band lit up white as he barked at it. "Computer! What the hell was that?" There was only static from the other end. The unicorn barged outside only to met with a peculiar sight, a pink dome seemed to encase the city. Suddenly a green flash caught his eye and another deafening explosion boomed. A barrier?! No wonder why I can't get a signal. Oh, this is bad. "No. No. No no! This is too early! Gin, we gotta get Ace outta here pronto!" "Don't have to tell me twice, come on a buttercup." Ginger carefully trotted along with Ace sticking to his side, Nightshade's eyes widened as he realized what the green flashes were. The changelings were trying to break the barrier, at this point, the flashes were almost rapid and the barrier didn't seem to be holding up too well. It was only a matter of time, and hopefully when the barrier broke- Nightshade was pulled from his thoughts as he ran into another pony and they both spoke simultaneously, "Sorry 'bout tha-" Before he stood himself, a full-fledged copy down to the cutie mark. It was perfect, well very narrowly, but something was wrong about it. That's when he made eye contact, its eyes were glossy, milky green. "-That. You're different... A defect in a changeling, if the situation was different I might've studied you. Ginger, go find Strike!" Without warning, Nightshade smirked as a black bolt of his magic pierced the double. He shuddered as the bolt chilled him to his core. "Dark magic, packs a hell of a punch doesn't it?" Nightshade pelted through the streets, thoughts getting darker and darker as changelings rained down from the sky. While he ran he began to catch glimpses of something he didn't expect, the front of a concert hall was alive with yelling as a grey earth pony swung her cello like a battle axe while others around her put up a fight. They're fighting back! Haha! I gotta find Ace. Ginger skid around a corner while Ace lagged behind, he tenderly assisted the prince. "You heard what Nightshade said, we gotta go." Ginger prompted Ace. "I know. And I'm sorry." "For wha-!" Ace dropped his head shamefully before grabbing Ginger by his muzzle, rapidly whispering apologies as the pony's pupils dilated. Ace watched as his eyes slowly shifted to a bright colour. Ace was thankful that Ginger didn't resist his influence. He could only hope that he wasn't hurting the other pegasus. Said pony stood rigid, "We're going to locate Nightshade correct? I'll lead the way, my lord." Nightshade grit his teeth as he struck down another changeling, I shouldn't have sent them off! I hope Celestia has this under control. He sniped another one out of the air with a huff of exhaustion, I can't keep this up forever. A massive changeling crashed through a flower shop sending glass, dirt and foliage everywhere. Besides the size of this one it was different from the drones, it wore a sickly green suit of spiny armour. Nightshade grimaced as it glared at him with wild eyes before letting out a primal growl, Here we go again- Nightshade's thoughts were interrupted as he spotted a familiar grey pegasus soaring past the changeling, the ginger pony following on his tail wasn't so lucky. Ginger didn't even have time to scream as the massive shapeshifter wheeled about, sending a powerful buck into his face redirecting Ginger like a rocket through the front glass of a French restaurant. Glass splintered and exploded in every direction. Pegasi were strong, but Nightshade cringed as he realized Ginger's fate. I did this. Nightshade grew numb as Ace's pleading rooted him to the spot, This is my fault! If I'd just played it safe and kept him in Ponyville... "Nightshade," Ace's surprisingly calm voice snapped him out of his dark thoughts, "I can feel your exhaustion, let me help you." "What do you- What did you do Ace?!" Ace gave him no time to respond and could offer no response as he slumped over on the ground. Nightshade, on the other hand, had never been so energised in his life. Never so much untapped magic potential. And... Rage. He cast an invisible barrier on Ace's unmoving form with minimal effort as he began to advance on the changeling, his magic scorching the ground he walked. Nightshade felt as if he had a fire in his veins. "You... you think you're so tough don't you?" A sinister smile spread across the unicorn's face, his mane flopped over his eyes. The armoured behemoth roared in defiance, much to Nightshade's sickening glee as he let out a low chuckle. "Now. Hold still." His magic struck the changeling and its hooves infused themselves into the pavement, effectively immobilizing his enemy. "How does it feel? To have your enemy approach you while you aren't even able to move? I could only compare it to needing air underwater and swimming up, and right before you can surface a hoof drags you back down. You have no IDEA how much I want to see you suffer, to watch you squirm and writhe. But you are less than filth, not worth my time. When I'm done, there won't be anything left of you to identify in Hell." In a mere instant, the entire block was enveloped in a white flash. "Doc says a fractured left orbital, broken jaw, multiple fractures in the wings and a multitude of scrapes." Strike repeated to Nightshade who was in absolute disbelief. Maybe Ace's luck rubbed off on him? Nightshade glanced out of the hospital window thinking about the strings Strike must have pulled to get Ginger in so quick. He shuddered at the memory of them pulling Ginger out of the wreckage. He was a bloody mess with a wing bent the wrong way, his glasses shattered and a few meters from the front of the restaurant. It was nothing short of a miracle that he was still breathing. Nightshade shook his head, "Tough little shit, huh. He wasn't too well when you guys arrived. Strike... I think I lost the kid. Ace, he wasn't moving when medical arrived." Strike shook her head, Nightshade couldn't help but bristle at this. Something was really wrong, the power Ace had channelled into him was like nothing he'd ever seen before. He said his goodbye to Strike, wishing her well, and set his sights on the castle. Celestia wasn't dodging this, not this time. He sparked up a teleportation spell. Nightshade blinked in surprise, He was right outside the princess's quarters. Probably some residual magic from Ace, my teleports are never this accurate. He sat outside the door checking the inside of his suit jacket, his hoof found a cylindrical object and he floated it out. With a whir from the object, the lock on the door clicked and he allowed himself inside. The princess sat on her bed, seemingly unaware of his presence. Nightshade's head of steam fizzled out and he drew a blank. He wondered if she had been expecting him. "Did I ever tell you where Ace was from?" "Las Pegasus- " Nightshade was cut off and she motioned for him to come over and he did so. A strange chuckle came from the princess in response. "That means that I lied to you. It's hard to explain in a way that doesn't seem cruel." "Princess, where is he?" Celestia finally looked at him and he was shocked by her tear streamed face, "He's dead Nightshade. How else do you think you nearly levelled downtown? I saw the flash from here... He did what I can only assume was the best course of action in his mind, giving you the power you needed." Dead... Why are the details so fuzzy to me? I was there. The princess paid no mind to his internal argument. "Ace was a product of... Nightshade he was my biological son. Discord and I, well... Nopony could know about such a thing, you've seen what Discord had done in the past. It would have been a scandal of the ages. Discord and I agreed to never speak of Ace as our own. Discord managed to pull a few things into place and there he was, 19 years later, I could finally see him, but it hurt every single time." Nightshade couldn't seem to get any words out, this was too much. Did... Nightshade turned away, No wonder. She pulled out all the stops for him and he willingly laid down his life for somepony he only just met. "I'm... I'm sorry." "Don't be. It wasn't your fault." Nightshade silently walked out of the princess's quarters, he needed to head home. Something in his heart twinged as he sparked up a teleportation spell, I miss the kid. How am I supposed to tell them that he's dead? The mansion was silent as he poofed inside, Everyone must be asleep. Good, I can figure out how to break the news. He trudged into his living room, ripping off his tie and tossing it to the floor. A deep and familiar voice sounded from the darkness, "Nightshade, been a while." All the lanterns in the room lit up, Discord sat on the couch but he wore no smile or smirk. It almost made Nightshade's skin crawl, there wasn't even a hint of joy in his voice. "Discord, my day has been shit enough without you adding to it. I already-," Nightshade calmed a bit, "We both lost somepony today." "It's what I came to talk to you about. I know about your ability to travel time and space, I know you wish certain things in your life didn't happen. I'm offering you a way to... access those realities. In your ship, you'll find a new switch. A reset of sorts. Before you utter the words, no this is not a trick. No games. Not this time. Use it wisely Nightshade, and... Say hello to Ace for me, he'll remember." Discord vanished faster than Nightshade could register, no poof of smoke or smug laughter. Nothing. He almost questioned if it had really happened. But he seriously doubted this, Discord never does anything out of the kindness of his heart, he's hellbent on creating chaos. Wait I thought he was still frozen in stone! Nightshade crept up the stairs not wanting to wake his housemates, a weight seemed to slow his pace. If this is for real, this 'reset' switch... What happens to the world I leave behind? Do they cease to exist? Can I come back? Can I bring Ace here? Will Ace remember- He nearly flinched as he realized he was already in the attic, Pandora's doors open and awaiting his arrival. "Here goes." Computer didn't greet him, and Pandora was eerily silent. The console was partially darkened and a majority of the console room lights were off. They know. He sat down and laid his head on the console not realizing his hoof already flipping the switch. "I can do better this time." The world, everything, faded away and Nightshade fell away into the darkness.
Chapter 1“So, you got all that or you need me to repeat that Ace?” The grey pegasus snapped awake as the unicorn before him tapped the table, sitting up straight in his chair and ran a hoof through his fancily curled jet-black mane. Giving a small stretch to his legs and wings. Through his sleepy haze he muttered back a small ‘whatever’ as he directed his glare elsewhere, this was not what he thought Celestia had in mind when she said a small vacation away from home. Why were they meeting in a bakery at the crack of dawn in a small town? “What?” He really hadn’t been listening but he pieced together the gist, “I don’t need a foal sitter, especially not such a grumpy and old one.” Ace didn’t notice as Nightshade nearly exploded at the younger pony, all he knew was that he was getting hungry just smelling all the baked goods. An incredulous look painted on Nightshade’s face, Did this little shit call me old? “Look you little brat, I hate this arrangement as much as you do if not more. But I owe Sun-butt. You just gotta stick around ‘till your coronation. Whenever that may be.” The charcoal unicorn pushed up his glasses before an irritated sigh left his muzzle. “You can call me Nightshade. I just wish she didn’t drop you off first thing in the morning or on my vacation for that matter. Now get up, I go shopping to do and I’d rather not leave you alone where I live.” A tray of muffins was slid onto the table, much to the surprise of Nightshade, he raised an eyebrow, glancing inquisitively at the pink poofy maned baker who seemed to have materialized out of thin air. “Pinks we didn’t order anything, we were about to leave- " Pinkie silenced the unicorn with a boop to his nose and one of the brightest smiles he’s ever seen, “It’s on the house, silly! It’s not often royalty pays a visit.” Nightshade face hoofed, he’d forgotten about her tendency to know things without a reasonable explanation. The baker looked over to the grey pegasus who returned her uncomfortable smile with a nervous smirk, Nightshade watched as something seemed to wash over Pinkie the instant she made eye contact with Ace. The colt released a sigh and the air felt different, “Thanks, uh, Pinkie was it?” The normally loud and all over the place earth pony suddenly found her hooves very interesting as she stammered out a quiet ‘Yeah no problem’, before tripping over herself as she walked back behind the counter. The confusion was all Nightshade could feel as he made a mental note of the odd behaviour, either Ace didn’t notice or didn’t care as he dug into the food laid before him. Maybe it’s some type of subtle passive magic field? Nightshade furrowed his brow in thought. Or maybe that’s his talent... Great, another Speed, just what I need. When the food was done they were off to a place just outside of town. It wasn’t long before the familiar bar came into sight, while Nightshade light up Ace seemed to be falling asleep on his hooves. Nightshade was in disbelief, the colt’s escort told him that the colt slept nearly the whole 48 hour trip from Las Pegasus. Then again, this was probably the most exercise that he’ll get all year. The decently sized building had a neon sign hung on the outside that read, ‘Lucky’s’. The unicorn sighed, he really was babysitting a grown stallion while Celestia was probably lazing about. He could worry about that later, right now he needs a drink. By the time they arrived at the bar at the edge of the Everfree, the sky faded into an orangey purple mix. A smile rested on Nightshade’s muzzle as he walked in, however it gave way to an annoyed glare as he realized Ace had stopped and sat outside. Nightshade really needed a drink about now and his patience was basically shot, he stepped back outside letting out an exasperated sigh. “Ace, what the hell are you doing?” “Well, legally I’m not allowed in any establishment serving alcohol- " Nightshade simply scowled at the colt and Ace wasted no time trotting inside. He didn't care that the kid was royalty at this point. Although the outside didn’t look very welcoming, the inside was warm and welcoming. There was even a brick fireplace for the wintertime. Tonight, however, few ponies sat at the tables socializing. Most just want to have an alone drink. Lucky’s bar wasn’t the fanciest place in all of Equestria, but it was like home to the unicorn as well as a few other mares and stallions looking for a quiet place to drink. He had a history with the place and its owner. He was about to call out for said owner when he noticed Ace making his way towards the polished wood bar, Nightshade watched the soon-to-be royalty trotted over to one of the barstools in a way that could only be replicated by a young colt. The more he paid Ace attention the more questions he had. Both stallions took their seats and Nightshade peered over at the stallion next to him, Ace was absentmindedly tapping the counter and he seemed to fidget quite a bit. “Nightshade,” Ace’s voice barely even registered to him. “Why am I really here? The princess said a vacation, but I think that’s a lie.” “There are bad people- I mean- ponies who wish to do you harm or worse, and she decided I was the best course of action. I’m sorry I came off really bitchy, I’m supposed to be on vacation.” Ace nodded, “It was also a little early. I usually would have eaten by then. I normally have ponies wake me and feed me you know.” He had a bit of a better understanding of Ace now, they spoiled him and Celestia made sure of it. Why? He decided to pry a bit more, taking a quick peek at Ace’s cutie mark. Four playing cards but only to top card can be seen, an ace of hearts. “Do you know what your talent is?” “Does being really good at blackjack count? Well... Even if it did I have no clue, I don’t even remember getting the thing.” Nightshade raised an eyebrow, that’s not possible. How does something like that just remove itself from your memory? He turned his head as a green earth pony with a shamrock cutie mark dragged some type of case out to the counter before stuffing it underneath, said pony placed a glass on the bar counter for him. The frothy golden liquid was a welcoming sight. “Lucky, how’d you know?” “Well ye know I got a great memory-,” Lucky glanced over at Ace who had been watching the bartender intently. “Say, who’s the wide-eyed colt?” Ace remained silent as Nightshade pat the pegasus on his shoulder, “This is Ace. Some Prince from Las Pegasus that Celestia sent me to babysit. Sounds weird, I know. But it’s an easy job I guess, so long as Classics is still out of town and Speed and Endie is still on that ‘Girls Trip’ with Struck and Krystal- " He face hoofed as he heard the familiar metallic groaning.
Chapter 2He facehoofed as he heard the familiar metallic groaning. Why had he jinxed it? The only thing he could hope was that Ace continued the cold behaviour he was showing at the moment. It was mere moments before the front door swung open and four ponies walked in, all talking and laughing. Krystal, a deep blue crystal pony with a white mane, led the group. Behind her, Struck closely followed in her Wonderbolt bodysuit that seemed to always be on her. However, Nightshade's eyes darted to the two mares walking side-by-side, a grey-green pegasus with a neon green mane and an obsidian dark purple earth pony with glowing purple eyes and a pink mane. Hoping to intercept the whole group, Nightshade stood up and embraced Krystal. "Nightshade," she looked pleasantly surprised, "We only left for three days, calm down." While they began to talk Lucky watched as Ace seemed to glare holes into the crystal pony, Lucky was just about to ask what the matter was but the colt rotated on his stool and shot Lucky a small smile. It would have unnerved any normal sane pony, but with the company Nightshade kept Ace was pretty normal compared to them. All Lucky could do was hope he stayed that way. It was mere moments before the blue-eyed soon to be prince locked eyes with the two at the door, an innocent gaze clashing with an emotion he hadn't quite felt before. The duo's look changed from inquisitive to predatory. "Nightshade~," The green maned pegasus slipped by said unicorn and Krystal. "I can't believe you weren't going to introduce us to your new friend- " "Hooves off!" His tone sent a shock up her spine. She froze mid-stride, "Speed. Endie. This is Ace, he's..." He couldn't tell them the truth, he'd seem like some kind of prize to them. Not ideal, although he hated lying it was the best course of action. "He's a friend of mine. We met in Canterlot, in fact, he's very close to the princess. Comes around for tea every now and then. Isn't that right?" Both stallions made intense eye contact as Nightshade attempted to get the silent message across. Ace slowly nodded, much to the relief of Nightshade, at least they had an understanding. The last thing Nightshade wanted was duo to swarm him like hungry sharks. "He's got a thing about personal space ya know? Claustrophobic." "Oh." Speed didn't sound convinced and her partner equally so, "Well, Ace, it is lovely to meet you. Are you keeping this one Nightshade?" "Please stop talking about him like a pet, especially when he's right here... And yes, I just need Computer to give him a once over." The door swung open again, this time a ghostly white mechanical looking pony silently strode in. He had no fur or mane and his eyes a slate grey. For some reason, the robotic pony felt the need to clear his throat, "Nightshade. You needed me?" The unicorn made a mental note to recalibrate Computer's voice sensitivity as he shook off the surprise, "Yeah. Biometric scan on the pegasus, send his data to Pandora." Ace stared in awe, he'd never seen anything like this before. "Alrighty then... 'Ace'. I'm going to give you a quick and painless check-up. Do as I say when I say it." He took the colt's height, weight, hair sample and Nightshade spoke up as Computer readied a needle. "Wait, I don't think that's a great idea." "Nonsense, I must- " he made brief eye contact with Krystal, "Ah, I see. My mistake. We shall finish this another other time. Should I set the destination to the Valentine Manor?" "Yep." The black unicorn turned to face Ace, "Alright... How do I explain this in a way that makes sense to you? Pandora is my ship, okay? A Tardis. I can use it to travel time and space, kinda like an interdimensional taxi that can traverse all of time- and I've lost you haven't I?" He growled as he noticed the pegasus ignorantly nodding along, "Absolutely!" The oblivious goofy smirk on his face nearly angered Nightshade as Lucky closed shop and they headed to what could only be described as a red wooden police box, How can anypony be so content with being absolutely clueless all the time? Nopony can be born that dumb. I'm genuinely surprised he hasn't forgotten to breathe! He really needed to talk to Luna, but for now, he needed to get back. The moment everypony stepped in, excluding Ace who repeated his previous behaviour and stopped at the threshold, Pandora's central console lit up slowly as lights flicked on. "Ace would you like to come inside? You have no need to wait for confirmation, we are your friends." Computer motioned for the pegasus to follow but stopped as he saw Ace tense up and look at the unicorn who was nonchalantly flipping switches on the console. "Friends?" This time the smirk gave way to doubt as he carefully stepped inside. Nightshade smiled, "Pretty cool right?" "Why does this feel so... familiar? Yet..." Ace stopped. Not because he noticed all conversations had ceased and all eyes were on him, he just stopped talking. But he was not deterred as he strode up to the controls, passing by Speed and Endie with a blank stare. His eyes seemed to be clouded. Nightshade had goosebumps at this point. Just as he was about to ask if something was wrong the thousand-yard stare suddenly fell back into the goofy smile, "Wow! This is awesome! It's much smaller on the outside." Krystal lightly punched Ace's shoulder trying to hide her shocked expression, "Sure is kiddo. Tell you what, why don't I show you around? You can take a nap until we land." He nodded as Krystal led him down a path that branched off from the Center circle console, "Wait, land?" Once Nightshade was sure they were out of earshot he looked at the other five ponies in the room, "That was... beyond unsettling. Look... I need you to do some digging on this kid, Computer and help me keep an eye on him. Somethings up..." "If I may interrupt?" Computer hesitated before continuing, "If you remember our most recent adventure, we dealt with Discord and such. As you know, powerful beings who wield equally powerful magic tend to set off fluctuations on my scanners. Ace reads off the charts for magic levels similar to... Well, the princesses or even Discord himself. I only fear what he may be capable of." Fuck. Nightshade shook his head, No wonder Celestia called in the favour. Why not just keep him in the castle? It's much safer... Unless... He flipped one last switch and the ship silently dematerialized in the crisp evening air.
Chapter 3The next morning Nightshade awoke alone, odd considering he and Krystal usually slept together. With one swift motion, he rolled out of bed and used his magic to float his glasses onto his face. Then put on his shirt and headed to the bathroom. Figuring she'd just gotten up earlier he rolled out of bed making his way downstairs. He could hear a commotion coming from what he assumed to be the kitchen and picked up the pace. The moment he stepped into the kitchen he swore his brain froze at the sight before him. Ace sat at the island table, his wings twitching every few seconds, Speed hoof-feeding him a stack of pancakes. Endie, however, just stood next to Ace smiling. Krystal partially blocked his view of Ace as she brushed his mane. "Care to explain just what in the exact fuck is going on in here?" All the mares flinched at Nightshade's voice, Krystal whirled around nervously. Ace glanced at the greenish pegasus, "Oh, well Speed and Endie were making breakfast and I came down to eat. Then Krystal insisted on styling my mane, said it wasn't becoming of royalty. Whatever that means." Ace gingerly rubbed part of his neck, he didn't seem like he was lying. Then again, I don't think he understands what lying actually is. "Really now? Just breakfast?" Speed feigned offence, "WHAT do you take me for, some kind of pervert?" Nightshade glared at her. "Yes. Did you forget that I know you?" Only now did Nightshade notice how dishevelled Ace looked, mane an absolute mess where Krystal didn't comb. Even Ace's eyes looked different. Heterochromia and really bad too. Nightshade could have sworn both of Ace's eyes were sky blue, but one was a faint blue and the other a muted red almost wine colour. They must have had cosmetic spells cast on him 24/7. Not only that, but his mood was significantly different from the day before. "Yeah. So, what are we doing today?" "You're interested?" Nightshade smiled, "Well, Fluttershy's got a Timberwolf problem. I have other odd jobs to do but we need to check in with her first. You know what a timberwolf is right?" "Never heard of it, we have coyotes out where I live. Well, lived. I don't get to see much besides birds in the castle..." "Oh boy... I'll fill you in on the plan when we get to her cottage." Within minutes they stepped out of Pandora, Ace looking quite confused. "No, I understand what fear ammonia is-" Nightshade cut him off slightly annoyed, "Pheromones." "That's what I said." He led the way up the front steps using his wings to emote his confusion which Nightshade began to notice, "I just don't understand why you need it and why you want me to douse myself with it. Isn't that gonna make them want to- " Nightshade knocked lightly, instead of the canary yellow pegasus who lived there a small white bunny opened the door with a scowl. "We're here about the Timberwolves." The rabbit looked at Ace sceptically. "He's here to help, I think Fluttershy would like him. Is she in?" The rabbit shook his head and pointed at the sun, then motioned east to west. "Alright, tell her we'll be here around that time." Ace scoffed, "Real funny. You want me to believe that you speak rabbit?" "What?" Nightshade turned away as the bunny shut the door, "No, that would be ridiculous. Angel does sign language." That left Ace with about a thousand more questions that Nightshade happily ignored as they stepped back into Pandora. Less than a minute later they walk back out and it's dark, the moon shining brightly silhouetting the cottage. "Alright then? You just give me a little spray on my hooves or something right? A-after you spritz me with that stuff what happens?" "You let me worry about that. About spraying you... There's no nice way to ask. Lift your tail." After immobilizing Ace with magic and a minute of awkward apologies, they began their trek into the forest. Ace must have been over the shock because he was back to wowing at the simple sight of a forest at night, making bird calls back at owls and most notably staring at the moon. Nightshade kept his eyes forward, as much as the moon begged for his gaze he knew not to make that mistake. "Ace?" The pegasus reflexively twitched his wings, "You don't need me to bark and stuff do you? I have dignity you know." This earned an amused smirk from Nightshade. "No, I need you to run ahead. If they smell me they won't come out. Don't worry about them running away from you, I just need you to draw them as close as possible." "How am I supposed to- " Ace looked behind him and Nightshade was gone, no rustling of underbrush. Just gone. Ace pressed on, now slightly fearful. He didn't even know what these things were supposed to look like, he hoped they were like coyotes. Ace suddenly stopped as he noticed something, all of the noise stopped. No crickets, the owls were now silent and all he could hear was his own trembling breath. "Why did I agree to do this?" Ace yelped as a strange creaking noise sounded behind him and he curled into a ball, whatever it was he didn't want to see it. He tried to steady his breathing as it became apparent that there were more than one of these things, and they were getting closer. As Ace fainted the last thing he heard was a deafening howl.
Chapter 4Nightshade sat at his desk in his study, sipping his coffee as hoofsteps thundered up to his door. Speed threw open the door and was about to give the unicorn a piece of her mind when Nightshade held up his hoof while he finished his final sip. "Yes?" "During your little hunt you didn't happen to," she looked for a delicate way to put it, "Nip Ace?" "What?" "Did you bite him? Don't lie to me. I know love bites when I see them." Nightshade cautiously shook his head and they both bolted down to the first floor where Endie stood in front of the passed out pegasus on Nightshade's sofa. On his neck was a hastily placed bandage were two dark red spots were clear as day, nearly bleeding through. "It was Krystal wasn't it?" Speed shook her head and began trotting down the hall, "I'll get the first-aid kit." Nightshade wasn't angry, not this time. More confused, if anything. Krystal had no reason to bite Ace considering their deal with the Princess, Maybe Ace... The next morning Ace was up, walking and talking in less than an hour but Nightshade kept his thoughts to himself for now. He had a million different theories of what happened but Ace seemed alright and he had bigger fish to fry today anyhow. "You alright Ace?" "Right as rain, captain." Ace smiled. Nightshade relaxed a bit, "Well, I've gotta hop to Canterlot for a minute. Talk to an old friend and a- " "I'm in." Nightshade raised an eyebrow, "Well. Didn't expect that. Speed? Where's Struck? 'She go home with her marefriend?" Speed nodded recounting the events of yesterday afternoon, "Yeah. Her friend showed up and she met Ace too, well when I say 'met' I mean he bounded up to her like a puppy. Who knew grown stallions genuinely enjoy the Wonderbolts? It was kinda cute." "Speed if you and Endie could get Ace ready before we leave that would be great." After a bit more of Nightshade getting dressed and Speed and Endie brushing Ace's mane and teeth, the two hopped in Pandora and were off. "Oh my..." Ace stared awestruck at the castle from the busy street, Nightshade shook his head at the pegasus. "First time seeing the castle?" Nightshade nudged Ace as he made his way down a nearby street towards the castle entrance, straightening his tie. "Come on kid." Ace followed gawking at everything, much to the amusement of Nightshade. That was until Ace fluttered his wings slamming into another pegasus, sending the tan stallion's glasses sailing and leaving them both in a heap. "Oh! Hello there." Ace was practically straddling the smaller stallion. The green-eyed pegasus glared directly into Ace's eyes, "Are you blind? You're worse than that damn mailmare!" Nightshade stepped forward to apologize but stopped, Who's angry kid is this? The pegasus got to his hooves making sure his ginger mane wasn't messy and straightened his bowtie. Nightshade could feel the smouldering anger in his eyes. "You! Mister Valentine, I presume? Keep your 'associate' on a leash. Now, my name is Ginger. No, you may not call me Gin. Captain Strike sent me to tell you she's in the gardens if I knew the company she kept was so... uncouth I would have said no. Follow me." Ginger angrily flapped his wings and pushed past Ace. Nightshade frowned, What an asshole. Then again, he must have had some redeeming quality for Strike to be friendly with him. It was the longest, most uncomfortable silence Nightshade ever experienced. Ace frowned and Nightshade felt bad, Ace didn't mean to knock over that pipsqueak. He was thankful when Strike's golden blonde mane shone in the morning sunshine, her armour in pristine condition. The older mare turned to smile at the trio, but Ace recoiled when he saw her. Strike's face was marred by the remnants of a long scar that trailed diagonally across her face over one of her eyes, now that Nightshade had a moment he noticed a few greys in the guard's mane. "Nightshade!" Strike gave a hearty chuckle as walked over to close the distance, "Ginger wasn't too mean, was he? He has a habit of doing that. Alright, Gin and Ace you can go... frolic in the hedges? Go play or whatever you young'uns do. I don't know, just go for now. The adults are talking." Ace didn't hesitate to scamper off but Ginger stood defiantly for a moment muttering something along the lines of, "I am an adult. This is bullshit." And taking to the air after the other. Strike's smile fell, "We need to see Nebula. Now. We think something's up but we need your opinion." They began a fast-march back inside the castle continuing the conversation as they walked into the throne room, "Why didn't you call sooner? You know I have to watch the prince." Strike led him down a hidden staircase in the back of the room, "That's the thing. This has to do with him. Nights, there's no easy way to say this. We think somepony is planning to do something to the kid soon, specifically the changelings. We've intercepted our third patrol of them just outside the city." "That's good, right? You've prevented them from getting in. But I feel there's a catch." "Nightshade, changelings attack in a swarm. So what exactly are they doing patrolling the outside of Canterlot?"
Chapter 5They finally hit the base of the stairs where a red panda patterned unicorn paced nervously, her glasses threatening to fall from her muzzle. Her matted red mane tied back in a messy ponytail and her lab coat dingy. She looked relieved when she looked up at Nightshade, "Thank Celestia, Nebula's waiting for you." She must be the assistant, Nebula probably doesn't even let her sleep. Nightshade almost felt bad for the mare, all that missed sleep has to be affecting her negatively. The dark circles around her eyes confirmed his theory. The assistant trotted over into the lab following Nightshade and shivered under Nebula's cold gaze met her, "I-I, they're here RS Nebula." "What's the situation Nebula?" The green maned blue unicorn looked almost hurt, "What? No hello? Ah well, we have more pressing matters to attend to. So, we already know Ace has a small but very powerful magic field around him. Similar to a defence matrix. With it, he can focus it to manipulate others and their emotions, he's had it since he was found- " Nightshade's muzzle contorted into confusion, "What the hell do you mean, found?" Nebula floated a black folder over to the stallion, "Read his file. Turns out we weren't the only ones who were keeping tabs on him. The Changelings, as well as Gryphons, dragons and even Discord in some cases, seem to all want him. Which is why I pulled some strings to get you here, Canterlot has been on lockdown for a while but the citizens are none the wiser. Celestia set a barrier over the city, invisible to the naked eye. The coronation? Cancelled. Another event taking its place, hopefully, the news of cancellation will ward off danger." "That didn't answer my question. Well, I think the kid should stay in Canterlot," Nightshade offered pushing up his glasses and earning a wild look from the three ponies in the room. "Now hear me out. We called off the event, right? The safest thing he can do is hide in plain sight." Strike rubbed her chin, "That's not the worst idea you've ever had. Though it- Nevermind. Alright, I'll arrange something with Ginger if he isn't too busy following Octavia's tail. Alright, this conversation doesn't leave this room just to be clear." An abrupt knock at the door jolted Ginger awake, he yawned and attempted to roll out of his bed only to hear a sleepy groan in protest. Ace was tightly wrapped around his waist, a content look on his face. Over the course of the week, he'd grown accustomed to waking up this way, tangled with the grey pony every morning. He'd cared for a grown stallion. Made sure he brushed, ate, slept and a few things in between that he hoped Ace would keep his mouth shut about. He understood why Nightshade dumped Ace on him, the colt got attached quite easily. Physically and emotionally. Despite Ginger's best efforts at verbal abuse, Ace took an odd liking to him. He sat up and after peeling the prince's hooves off of himself, he grabbed his glasses and set them gently on his muzzle. He trotted to the door rubbing his eyes, who could be knocking at this hour? Before he could reach the front door, he heard a mechanical click and Nightshade walked in wearing a dress shirt and a top hat. He blinked at Ginger's current dishevelled look as the tan pegasus squinted back in stern disapproval. "We're... We're gonna have a serious talk about that. Now, what do you want? Ace is asleep and quiet for once." Nightshade stepped forward into the flat and shut the door, "How's he been all week? Any fluctuations? Did he influence you?" "No. None of that. He was really clingy. Wouldn't shut the fuck up. Needed help with everything." The last thing didn't come out as annoyed as everything else Ginger said and Nightshade smirked, Maybe he and Ace got along a little better than he let on. "Oh. Well he must really like- " Ace trudged out from the hall adjacent to the front door, "What is Nightshade doing here? And why is he dressed up?" Nightshade raised an eyebrow, "Did I interrupt something? You seem distracted." "No!" Ginger was livid, "You're a sick puppy Nights." "If you didn't do anything you wouldn't be so defensive." Nightshade chuckled much to Ginger's bemusement, Maybe I can get Gin to join my little crew. Another logical mind might be good. "Ace! Sorry to wake you, I've got a wedding to attend and I'm allowed a few guests and since you two are already in the city I figured you wanted to see Cadence and whoever the hell the other stallion is tying the knot. Plus I can finally get some answers outta that fat cow- Do you smell sulfur?" An explosion rocked the house and Ace clung to Ginger nearly tackling him to the floor.
Chapter 6Nightshade brought his hoof up to his face, a watch-like band lit up white as he barked at it. "Computer! What the hell was that?" There was only static from the other end. The unicorn barged outside only to met with a peculiar sight, a pink dome seemed to encase the city. Suddenly a green flash caught his eye and another deafening explosion boomed. A barrier?! No wonder why I can't get a signal. Oh, this is bad. "No. No. No no! This is too early! Gin, we gotta get Ace outta here pronto!" "Don't have to tell me twice, come on a buttercup." Ginger carefully trotted along with Ace sticking to his side, Nightshade's eyes widened as he realized what the green flashes were. The changelings were trying to break the barrier, at this point, the flashes were almost rapid and the barrier didn't seem to be holding up too well. It was only a matter of time, and hopefully when the barrier broke- Nightshade was pulled from his thoughts as he ran into another pony and they both spoke simultaneously, "Sorry 'bout tha-" Before he stood himself, a full-fledged copy down to the cutie mark. It was perfect, well very narrowly, but something was wrong about it. That's when he made eye contact, its eyes were glossy, milky green. "-That. You're different... A defect in a changeling, if the situation was different I might've studied you. Ginger, go find Strike!" Without warning, Nightshade smirked as a black bolt of his magic pierced the double. He shuddered as the bolt chilled him to his core. "Dark magic, packs a hell of a punch doesn't it?" Nightshade pelted through the streets, thoughts getting darker and darker as changelings rained down from the sky. While he ran he began to catch glimpses of something he didn't expect, the front of a concert hall was alive with yelling as a grey earth pony swung her cello like a battle axe while others around her put up a fight. They're fighting back! Haha! I gotta find Ace. Ginger skid around a corner while Ace lagged behind, he tenderly assisted the prince. "You heard what Nightshade said, we gotta go." Ginger prompted Ace. "I know. And I'm sorry." "For wha-!" Ace dropped his head shamefully before grabbing Ginger by his muzzle, rapidly whispering apologies as the pony's pupils dilated. Ace watched as his eyes slowly shifted to a bright colour. Ace was thankful that Ginger didn't resist his influence. He could only hope that he wasn't hurting the other pegasus. Said pony stood rigid, "We're going to locate Nightshade correct? I'll lead the way, my lord." Nightshade grit his teeth as he struck down another changeling, I shouldn't have sent them off! I hope Celestia has this under control. He sniped another one out of the air with a huff of exhaustion, I can't keep this up forever. A massive changeling crashed through a flower shop sending glass, dirt and foliage everywhere. Besides the size of this one it was different from the drones, it wore a sickly green suit of spiny armour. Nightshade grimaced as it glared at him with wild eyes before letting out a primal growl, Here we go again- Nightshade's thoughts were interrupted as he spotted a familiar grey pegasus soaring past the changeling, the ginger pony following on his tail wasn't so lucky. Ginger didn't even have time to scream as the massive shapeshifter wheeled about, sending a powerful buck into his face redirecting Ginger like a rocket through the front glass of a French restaurant. Glass splintered and exploded in every direction. Pegasi were strong, but Nightshade cringed as he realized Ginger's fate. I did this. Nightshade grew numb as Ace's pleading rooted him to the spot, This is my fault! If I'd just played it safe and kept him in Ponyville... "Nightshade," Ace's surprisingly calm voice snapped him out of his dark thoughts, "I can feel your exhaustion, let me help you." "What do you- What did you do Ace?!" Ace gave him no time to respond and could offer no response as he slumped over on the ground. Nightshade, on the other hand, had never been so energised in his life. Never so much untapped magic potential. And... Rage. He cast an invisible barrier on Ace's unmoving form with minimal effort as he began to advance on the changeling, his magic scorching the ground he walked. Nightshade felt as if he had a fire in his veins. "You... you think you're so tough don't you?" A sinister smile spread across the unicorn's face, his mane flopped over his eyes. The armoured behemoth roared in defiance, much to Nightshade's sickening glee as he let out a low chuckle. "Now. Hold still." His magic struck the changeling and its hooves infused themselves into the pavement, effectively immobilizing his enemy. "How does it feel? To have your enemy approach you while you aren't even able to move? I could only compare it to needing air underwater and swimming up, and right before you can surface a hoof drags you back down. You have no IDEA how much I want to see you suffer, to watch you squirm and writhe. But you are less than filth, not worth my time. When I'm done, there won't be anything left of you to identify in Hell." In a mere instant, the entire block was enveloped in a white flash. "Doc says a fractured left orbital, broken jaw, multiple fractures in the wings and a multitude of scrapes." Strike repeated to Nightshade who was in absolute disbelief. Maybe Ace's luck rubbed off on him? Nightshade glanced out of the hospital window thinking about the strings Strike must have pulled to get Ginger in so quick. He shuddered at the memory of them pulling Ginger out of the wreckage. He was a bloody mess with a wing bent the wrong way, his glasses shattered and a few meters from the front of the restaurant. It was nothing short of a miracle that he was still breathing. Nightshade shook his head, "Tough little shit, huh. He wasn't too well when you guys arrived. Strike... I think I lost the kid. Ace, he wasn't moving when medical arrived." Strike shook her head, Nightshade couldn't help but bristle at this. Something was really wrong, the power Ace had channelled into him was like nothing he'd ever seen before. He said his goodbye to Strike, wishing her well, and set his sights on the castle. Celestia wasn't dodging this, not this time. He sparked up a teleportation spell. Nightshade blinked in surprise, He was right outside the princess's quarters. Probably some residual magic from Ace, my teleports are never this accurate. He sat outside the door checking the inside of his suit jacket, his hoof found a cylindrical object and he floated it out. With a whir from the object, the lock on the door clicked and he allowed himself inside. The princess sat on her bed, seemingly unaware of his presence. Nightshade's head of steam fizzled out and he drew a blank. He wondered if she had been expecting him. "Did I ever tell you where Ace was from?" "Las Pegasus- " Nightshade was cut off and she motioned for him to come over and he did so. A strange chuckle came from the princess in response. "That means that I lied to you. It's hard to explain in a way that doesn't seem cruel." "Princess, where is he?" Celestia finally looked at him and he was shocked by her tear streamed face, "He's dead Nightshade. How else do you think you nearly levelled downtown? I saw the flash from here... He did what I can only assume was the best course of action in his mind, giving you the power you needed." Dead... Why are the details so fuzzy to me? I was there. The princess paid no mind to his internal argument. "Ace was a product of... Nightshade he was my biological son. Discord and I, well... Nopony could know about such a thing, you've seen what Discord had done in the past. It would have been a scandal of the ages. Discord and I agreed to never speak of Ace as our own. Discord managed to pull a few things into place and there he was, 19 years later, I could finally see him, but it hurt every single time." Nightshade couldn't seem to get any words out, this was too much. Did... Nightshade turned away, No wonder. She pulled out all the stops for him and he willingly laid down his life for somepony he only just met. "I'm... I'm sorry." "Don't be. It wasn't your fault." Nightshade silently walked out of the princess's quarters, he needed to head home. Something in his heart twinged as he sparked up a teleportation spell, I miss the kid. How am I supposed to tell them that he's dead? The mansion was silent as he poofed inside, Everyone must be asleep. Good, I can figure out how to break the news. He trudged into his living room, ripping off his tie and tossing it to the floor. A deep and familiar voice sounded from the darkness, "Nightshade, been a while." All the lanterns in the room lit up, Discord sat on the couch but he wore no smile or smirk. It almost made Nightshade's skin crawl, there wasn't even a hint of joy in his voice. "Discord, my day has been shit enough without you adding to it. I already-," Nightshade calmed a bit, "We both lost somepony today." "It's what I came to talk to you about. I know about your ability to travel time and space, I know you wish certain things in your life didn't happen. I'm offering you a way to... access those realities. In your ship, you'll find a new switch. A reset of sorts. Before you utter the words, no this is not a trick. No games. Not this time. Use it wisely Nightshade, and... Say hello to Ace for me, he'll remember." Discord vanished faster than Nightshade could register, no poof of smoke or smug laughter. Nothing. He almost questioned if it had really happened. But he seriously doubted this, Discord never does anything out of the kindness of his heart, he's hellbent on creating chaos. Wait I thought he was still frozen in stone! Nightshade crept up the stairs not wanting to wake his housemates, a weight seemed to slow his pace. If this is for real, this 'reset' switch... What happens to the world I leave behind? Do they cease to exist? Can I come back? Can I bring Ace here? Will Ace remember- He nearly flinched as he realized he was already in the attic, Pandora's doors open and awaiting his arrival. "Here goes." Computer didn't greet him, and Pandora was eerily silent. The console was partially darkened and a majority of the console room lights were off. They know. He sat down and laid his head on the console not realizing his hoof already flipping the switch. "I can do better this time." The world, everything, faded away and Nightshade fell away into the darkness.
