Curing the Troll

Chapter 2: In The View of a Sister

"So, Quillivia, how do you plan to carry such a...feat?" asked Luna. Quillivia smiled, finally gaining to strength and overwhelming the urge to stay and got off the midnight blue, silky and warm bed. Luna smiled after her, letting her head rest upon her pillow, as she finally found her moon tiara. She made it sit on her large lock of a fringe, behind her horn, once again. She watch as the unicorn righted her curly mess of her hair into her normal, natural curls, letting her hair rest to the right of her blood-orange face once again. The unicorn's ruby necklace was encased with a reddish glow, levitated, and places upon the pony's neck once again. The Love Ruby shone in the dark, giving a red-orange aura to the room. The midnight pony remembered the time when she fist gave the pony the very treasure, as a sign of her love. That was years ago. But it still shone like it was just cut a day ago. A nagging and a very, very important thought entered her mind, but she dismissed it for later, for she was far too interested in what the pony would say.

"SImple. We start with some research. I plan to research first upon Celestia's doings, beginning of such doings, so and so. And in fear of one of her dangerous personas acting up when asked on the touchy subject, I need someone close to her. And the closest connection she has, is well...you, my dear princess," said the Canterlot unicorn. Luna raised her eyebrows, not quite sure on how to react. Quillivia had always been a great, great student in many ways, but the touchdown on the certain subject was rather...well, surprising. The unicorn's concerns always shift towards economical and political problems, but in ponyology...she never given it much of a thought. But, then again, being a rather bright student, with the most formal but liliting un-snob-like Canterlot accent ever, she always had enough room in her brilliant mind to cram on knowledge of any kind, and now, she was using it. Luna say no other reason than the sheer wanting to do something practical with her knowledge was driving her towards the crazy assumption that she could make the Sun Princessess' sister from a trolling sex-addict to a normal, Fair and Just Ruler of Equestria, just like how many other ponies around Equestria, out of the Canterlot Palace, knew her to be. But she put all her trust into her, as her student, and a lover, that she might be able to grasp hold of the thought well enough to actually make the very notion happen. Till then, she decided to simply play along, for the over-looming thought of failure in the unicorn's eyes was too heart-breaking for the alicorn to see, for she surely knew that the impossible feat could never be done.

"I suppose we could start with a scrumptious meal, shan't we, my dear princess?" asked the unicorn, smiling at her lover. She always made sure that she would always call her mentor with the three magic words : 'My Dear Princess', for she knew the midnight blue pony could never get enough of it. She stared longingly at the alicorn's eyes, wondering at how it changed colour in different lights. In the dark, it would be soft turquoise, it the light it would be grayish blue, and on harsh lighting, you could see taints of purple in dark turquoise in her blessed eyes. She remembered the time she first met her mentor. She was stricter then, but her eyes, filled with...loneliness. Ever since the very confession by the mentor herself, those eyes were filled with...sheer happiness and fulfillment in life. That was what made her stay. Making her dearest princess happy. She never fought, she always understood, and she never, ever, left her. Forever loyal, forever happy. A nagging and a very, very important thought entered her mind, but she dismissed it for later, for she was very hungry, and waiting for a reply from her dearest princess.

"Yes, lets."

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They sat it the private Lunar dining room, finishing their meal. It was more of an early dinner to Quillivia, and a late breakfast to Luna. Knowing that she had to rise the moon anytime soon and start on the Royal Lunar Court, the alicorn knew that she had to be done with the deal, fast.

"My dear princess, may I ask, when did the symptoms start?" asked the blood-orange coated unicorn. Luna pondered over the very question carefully, thinking back to when it ever started.

"I suppose her 'Molestia' persona had started when she first attained...womanhood, which is, for an alicorn, around 40-50 years old. And, as science of now describes it...hormonal changes, or simply...sexual phases. But apparently, she had been stuck in the very sexual phase long enough for her to change into the very persona. Luckily, she somehow grasped to her normal self, and she had then first started developing her Dissociative Identity Disorder. Trollestia came along when...well, I had played a trick on her," said Luna, whom hung her head in shame for developing the very persona.

"Wait, my dear princess, you actually developed the trolling persona?" asked Quillivia, in full shock.

"Well, I suppose, yes..." mumbled the lunar princess. Quillivia face suddenly changed from extreme shock to absolute elation.

"My dear princess, this is good news! Usually, we takle a problem through the root cause. You might be the very key to send Trollestia back into perdition!" sang the unicorn. Luna was slightly taken aback from the unicorn's sudden outburst, but she once again reassured herself and smiled. Quillivia was getting a few leads, she, as a mentor, might as well just calm down.

"Let us not jump into the action plan first. So, yes, I was the cause. We were only around 70 to 80 years old, around 16 to 17 for mortals. I pranked her by adding food colouring to her body soap. Her pure white coat had become quite the spectacle of bright, hot pink," said Luna finding herself giggling away. Quillivia smiled in a rather surprised amusement, never had she ever known that her dear princess, or in this case, her lover, would ever react to a certain memory like some teenage filly.

"Oh you should have seen her face! It would flush into the most darkest shade of pink whenever ever she became angry, or was beng a spoilt brat!" laughed away the lunar princess. The unicorn burst out laughing, imagining a teenage Trollestia with the most cutest, but angriest face.

"Oh yes, where was I. Yes, the Trollestia Persona," continued the laughing alicorn, whom was struggling to surpress her laughter. "Since then, the persona of Trollestia began, and became quite the scary persona. She would go as far as releasing her own subjects to the moon with her moon canon, as a payback towards me. To be honest, thanks to her deeds, I was never really lonely on the moon." finished the midnight blue princess. Quillivia pondered about on the certain facts she was provided with, and then looked at the time.

"Oh dear, my dear princess, it's time for the royal court! You don't want to miss it..." said Quillivia, in the most mysterious way. Luna became rather confused on the sudden behaviour. Suddenly, the Identity Spell broke.

"Oh, my darling Lulu, you got it all right! But you haven't scrapped the bottom of the barrel...yet..." said the pink coated alicorn. Luna opened her eyes wide in both shock, and fury. Trollestia soon changed into Molestia, with a rather mysterious grin to her face.

"Oh, looks like I settled with you in the other option, didn't I? My, my, Luna, I love how you take charge! And, by the way, sexual phases? Oh, it was definitely more than that. Chaos, Luna, chaos." said the pink-maned pony. Before Luna could respond, everything blacked out.

Luna woke up, drenched in sweat, shining midnight blue in the evening light. Quillivia jolted awake from her peaceful slumber, concerned to what her dear princess had violently woken up to.

"My dear princess, what is wrong?" asked the concerned unicorn. The lunar princess looked at her lover, confused as to what had just happened. She ran a quick identity spell, which reassured the fact that Quillivia was...well...Quillivia. The pure-black maned pony looked even more confused at the midnight blue pony, sensing the identification spell. Luna dropped her head once again back onto her pillow, and looked over and the blood-orange coated pony. She smiled, and drew herself closer to her lover.

"You will never leave me, will you?" asked the alicorn. Quillivia gave a reassuring smile back.

"I will never leave you. Ever." said the unicorn. Not able to contain their sudden surge of love and passion, they slowly caressed, as the sun started to lower. Luna saw the very sign, and drew away from her lover. She smiled and quickly got ready to raise the moon. Quillivia smiled back, as sleep overwhelmed her leaving the words "Just...five...more...minutes..." away from her beautiful lips. Luna smiled a knowing smile.

"No, you would sleep an hour. I'll...wake you up 30 minutes. We have work to do. You hear me?" asked the princess of the night. Quillivia, being only half awake, smiled and nodded her head, along with a few weird noises.

"I'll take that as a yes," whispered Luna, as she trotted to the Lunar Balcony, after taking one long look at Quillivia. She took a deep breath, and slowly spread her wings. "Tonight. Full moon. Alright then..." she thought, thinking of the visual map of the placement of the moon, the shades and blankets of the night, and the map of constellations that would appear in the particular night.

She focused all her passion and feelings onto the moon, emotions being the only thing that could ever lift the entire moon, along with bringing upon the darkness, and her large array of stars. Every bit of emotion in her was focused solely upon the gargantuan lunar rock. She slowly lifted the moon, along with the night sky, slowly but surely. A bluish purple aura surrounded her as she slowly flapped her wings. She lifted of from the ground, the moon following behind. She rose, slowly but surely, eyes closed, feelings focused. Thoughts of the good times she ever had filled her mind. Once, those thoughts were her sister and her as a filly, playing together, being happy, were then replaced with emotions of being with Quillivia, her complete happiness she shared with her. All those good times, tracked down to the day she declared her love to the unicorn. The Love Ruby necklace then entered her mind, with Quillivia wearing it, oh so very happy, crying in joy, and bringing the Lunar princess' head down for their first kiss. With that very final thought, she finally reached the Lunar Point, and placed the moon in its rightful place. The Lunar Princess, satisfied with the moon's position, and the colour scheme for the very night, decided to check once-over at the constellations, to see if she got it right.

"Andromeda, check, Perseus, check, Hydra, check...alright, every constellation is in. Alright let me ju-wait a second, is that...?" Luna widened her eyes as she looked upon the dragon-like constellation. The forgotten constellation. The constellation of the most deadly of the sins itself. The constellation of Draconequus. The seven most prominent and the most deadly of stars shone in it's respective colour representations. But apart from them all, a single, large, black star shone the brightest in it's dark glory. The forgotten sin. The Eighth Sin. Chaos.

FIlled with extreme shock, she stumbled off the Lunar Point. Within the blink of an eye, Luna found herself falling so fast that her wings could not even stretch one bit, making the cause of saving herself with her wings hopeless. She tred her best to flip over in mid air, so she could a least land hoof-first. After many attempts, she finally did, only to find herself falling towards a large, black hole beneath her.

"No, not again!" wailed the lunar princess, closing her eyes and hoping for the best.

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Author's Note: Oh my, what now? What will happen to Luna? How will Quillivia react? What in the name of perdition does that constellation mean? Most important of all, how will they ever going to go about Curing the Troll? Tune in to the next chapter coming soon!

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Don't you love some drama?

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Picture is credited to Princess Trollestia's Tumblr