Spike and Twilight wasted no time. They hung up the phone and quickly left work. Giving an excuse, Though they barely remembered what He said, He guessed maybe a family emergency. He couldn’t remember.

The excuse didn’t matter; all that mattered was that they had to get out of there and fast. Spike Practically drove like a maniac; Twilight barely had enough time to get her seatbelt as Spike moved like a god damn Maniac.

Spike drove as fast as he could. His foot on the gas pedal, he didn’t even care if he was pulled over. Gabby was in trouble- Sunset was in trouble. All over this god damn psychotic priest wanting to kill Twilight. He wouldn’t let that happen.

“It’ll be alright, Spike,” Twilight said, reaching over to hold his shoulders. Spike simply glanced at her for a second,

“I don’t know, I mean what could this guy be capable of doing.” He was worried as he thought about it. What would happen If they didn’t make it? How were they even going to save the girls? Twilight could see it herself watching the expression of worry grow on Spike’s face.

“It will be a promise.” She kissed his cheek as they made a turn into Gabby’s driveway. Spike didn’t even bother turning the ignition off as he bounded out of the truck. Twilight following them. At the same time, Spike ran up towards the door. His heart racing. Not sure what could happen. His hands were slamming on the door, calling out.

“Is anyone in there!” Spike called out his hand reached over, grabbing the handle. He jiggled it, though nothing happened. The door was locked.

“Fuck!” Spike growled as he slammed his body against it. Though the door never budged. Spike tried it again. However, the door stayed in place. Twilight following behind. She simply watched this for a second when she pushed him to the side. Her skin darkened, eyes glowing brightly. In contrast, she made the door as hard as she could, practically breaking the door off its hinges.

“Fuck, remind me never to piss you off when you give me a handy,” Spike muttered comprehensive eye. Twilight looked back at him with a smirk,

“Lucky for you, I can’t do that often; it takes a fair bit of energy.” Spike headed inside as he looked around. The house was thoroughly trashed. Maybe it wasn’t as bad as their apartment, but it was clear there was a fight. Furniture was all over the place. Glass broke off on the side.

“Gabby!, Sunset! Scootaloo!” Spike called out, running through the house, Though it was clear. No one was around. The place had been abandoned. The worry expression on his face as it was clear. So many things were running through his head. He turned around back into the living room. When he noticed a small pool of blood, his mind was picturing what happened. One of the girls tried fighting him. But he got them.

Twilight looked around for a moment when he spots it. A knife stabbed into the wall, a piece of paper hanging from it, as she walked over grabbing it.

“Spike, I found something!”

Spike quickly moved over and stood behind her. Sweating profusely, while seeing what the paper might’ve said.

If you wish for these two to Survive, bring me the Succubus. Bring no police. Once I have her, I shall allow you and the two dykes to leave. I win, and no one gets hurt.

Father Wind Rider.

It was far merely, at the bottom of the paper, read a set of numbers Coordinates. Which Spike barely realized. He didn’t know the exact location. Though He was sure, he’d google it up as soon as he could.

“Fuck, this isn’t good, not at all,” Spike muttered as he found himself picking something up when he started throwing it across the room.

“Spike calms down; we’ll figure this out!” Twilight was worried until Spike turned around,

“How! This guy has Sunset and the girls! He’s probably going to kill them! He wants to kill you; if we go there, you might die! How am I suppose to calm down!?” Spike felt so angry, his eyes burning with tears as he didn’t have any idea what he would do. It was driving him insane. But Twilight grabbed him. Wrapping her arms around is as she muttered,

“I don’t know, but we’ll figure something out If I have to. I’ll let him take me. I promise, though, and we’ll save them. We’ll stop them.” Spike took a deep breath calming down. His emotions are running low as he looked back towards the Succubus- This wonderful woman was the world to him. More than that, as he turned around, hugging her in return.

“What would I do without you?”

“Probably be boring and miserable.” Twilight joked as she gave him a peck on the lips. Spike couldn’t help but respond with a light smile.

“Maybe, but come on. Let’s save the girls.” There was a look of determination, as he was going to try and figure out what they were going to do. Spike didn’t have a plan. He just knew he didn’t have much time. His hand reached over grabbing the paper,

“We’re in for a hell of a ride.” Spike turned towards the door, watching as it was getting darker.

They bounded to the car, Spike holding the steering wheel as he began putting the coordinates into his phone. The engine roared as he revved the engine. Pushing faster, he turned the car’s gears, Rushing, as they drove off.

Spike and Twilight seemed to drive down the long, endless road. The music was playing gently as they pushed on. Spike couldn’t think of much While sitting by Twilight. Hey, head laying back as she looked tired,

“Tired? You could rest up some before we get there.” Spike offered as he went down the road,

“I’m fine. I’m just trying to think about what might happen.” She muttered, closing her eye, as she laid back. Spike nodded,

“I bet this wasn’t something you ever expected, I sure as hell know I didn’t.”

He laughed some while Twilight nodded,

“It’s been a heck of a time, and I thought being Trapped in a ring was a nightmare.” She looked over, staring at the ring, still wrapped around Spike’s Finger. He took a glance look over it. Over time no matter how much he tried, he simply found himself unable to remove it. He didn’t know if it was from the magic, or if he had some swelled up hands, but he just found himself unable to remove it from his fingers.

“What was it like?”

“What was what like?” Twilight asked as she adjusted her seat a bit more.

“Being Trapped in the ring? I mean, it couldn’t have been comfortable.” He muttered slightly while imagining being locked away.

“It’s not, I mean- It’s fuzzy but when I was trapped in there. It felt as though I was asleep, my body rolled into a ball, barely moving. I was lost in a dream. I wasn’t alive, yet I wasn’t dead. I just wasn’t there. I could see things, hear things, but it felt like a dream-like state.”

“Wow, I mean that had to be torturous,” Spike thought as he looked back towards the girl.

“It can be, it was very Lonely, humans are naturally social creatures, But Succubus. We’re like that times ten. We need a human touch.” Spike looked over for a second, eyes widened, as he couldn’t imagine being secluded even for a few days without someone, but she was locked away for years.

“Jesus, That guy who locked you up is such a god damn asshole.” Spike couldn’t help imagining what he would’ve done. Though it was nearly impossible since the guy might’ve been dead at this point,

“I understand, but in some ways, I’m not angry at him. In some ways, I should thank him- He was my old friend after all.” Twilight looked out the window for the longest time watching as they passed an array of trees. The Moon was rising into the sky. Spike couldn’t help but feel confused by that.

“What do you mean you should be thanking him, and how was he an old friend?” Twilight sighed some as she looked over,

“If he never trapped me in that ring, I might never have met you. I mean, we might have but not in the way we did. I most likely would’ve been so much different from all the years. I mean, sure I missed all sorts of things. But you know what, it means I’ll experience them again sooner or later. As for him…” She took a long moment pausing as she was thinking about him and gave a light sigh.

“When I first met him, He was kind of like you, a bit of a dork, a simple young man. He tried to seal me away, but I stopped him quickly. Now maybe I should’ve put him in his place and sucked the life out of him… But when I looked at him, he was so innocent. We just started talking. He was funny, kind, but misguided. We ended up becoming friends, sure I never fed off him, but I respected his vows.” She seemed to smile some thinking of that young man,

“So, how come he sealed you away?” Spike asked rather curious, knowing this story didn’t have a happy ending,

“The church discovered us, found him and us talking and came after us. They would take the knowledge he had about sealing us and kill him Unless he could seal me away. I listened in on the conversation as he said he couldn’t claim I wasn’t a monster. They told him he had an hour. She was letting him go. I confronted him, I told him, to seal me away” There was a moment she took a deep sniff as if she was holding the tears back.

“Sure he resisted, he tried not doing it. But I did something I never thought I would do. I used my magic on him forced him into doing it. I seduced him into using his magic. When he performed the ritual, I released the spell I had on him. He was the last person I saw.”

“I’m sorry,” Spike said as he reached over, rubbing her side. Twilight felt tears running down her face,

“Don’t be, but I hope that he lived a good life. He was a good man. I just wonder where he is now.” There was a wonder on her face as she leaned back.

“Maybe when all this is over with, we can find him. Who knows, maybe he had some grandkids.” Spike joked as he rubbed her shoulders, comforting him.

“I would like that, thank him for what he did for me,” She sighed as she looked on ahead—not knowing if they would make it to the end.

Twilight would eventually fall asleep. Her head was resting on the seat, as the seat belt clung to her. As she listened to the humming of the engine. How long she might’ve been asleep who knows. However, Spike chuckled as he looked towards the succubus. The way she snored, she indeed looked like an Angel instead of a demoness, Though at this point, she was an angel, his Angel. He turned, looking up towards the large factory.

The place was quite intriguing as it was located basically in the middle of nowhere outside of town. Spike wondered what had lead to it being so neglected. The windows Smashed open. Rocks were thrown at it for the longest time.

Spike leaned against the steering wheel. As he took a long deep breath, shuddering. While he looked towards Twilight, maybe I could just leave her here. Go in by myself? But shook his head, as he envisioned how Wind Rider would react, probably hurting the girls—eventually tossing the idea out himself.

“It’s now, or never, I hope to god this isn’t a mistake,” Spike turned over, shaking Twilight away. Her head nodding as she looked over, Her hands reaching over rubbing her face as she stretched,

“Are we there?” Twilight popped her neck,

“Yeah, it looks like it. Well, we better get going.” They got out of the car and heading to the warehouse. The wind roared passed them. The gust seemed almost to try and push them away. Though Spike kept moving forward, they walked inside; the door had been broken in. Spike and Twilight looked around. The place was empty, nothing around. Just a large vacant building as he followed down the halls. Careful with each step as they didn’t want to fall into any traps.

Spike looked around, but there was hardly anything to describe. But he will admit, it was quiet. They continued walking onwards and heading off when eventually they walked on into a large room that made up most of the buildings. It was like the rest of the place was empty. Metal railings were aimed towards the ceiling holding the position up. However, they were rusted wearing from time. The windows were dirty covered in grim, making the place look just a bit darker.

On the other side, with what little light was there, Spike saw a figure standing on the other side. Spike looked over and called out,

“Where are the girls!” He shouted, walking straight towards him.

“Did you bring the whore?”

“She’s not a whore, you son of a bitch,” Spike called out, Twilight appearing beside him, as They moved closer, standing face to face against the priest. A blade in Wind Rider's hand as he let out the sneering smile as he looked towards the Succubus.

“Whatever you say, just hand me the creature, and I’ll release the humans. Then we’ll be on our way.” He looked towards Twilight for a moment as he examined her.

“Where are they?” Spike quickly asked, taking attention away from Twilight. He instantly hated how he looked at her. That suck disgusting look as if he was about to take joy in harming her. Causing Spike to feel sick to his stomach. Such a sight.

“Spike, Spike, Don’t worry. They're in the backroom tied up. I’ll be taking your Whore, and the Abomination away, and you can leave. No one needs to be hurt.” He pointed over to the other side of the room, Where Spike looked, noticing Sunset tied to a chair. Her mouth gagged shut as she looked scared. Her body trying to break out, but didn’t seem to work.

“What the fuck is wrong with you? Twilight hasn’t hurt anyone; Sunset hasn’t done anything either.

“Oh, Sunset, is it now, Hmm changing such an outstanding name, Tempest, how quaint but no, you see. They might not have done anything yet. But sooner or later, they will. Slip up once, and people might get hurt, corrupted from gods glowing light. Something me, and the church will not allow.”

“But you don’t have to do this!” Twilight called out as she stood forward, Wind Rider looking back at her, some Raising an eyebrow.

“You don’t have to, and we can live in harmony, the Succubi’s won’t cause trouble, we’ve had that way for thousands of years.” She called out her voice sweet; Spike could see her eyes gently glowing, as though she was carefully getting him to think of another option. Wind Rider just placed his hands over his hearing.

“O-oh my, I’ve never seen it like that, we should all be friends, and everything is rays of sunshine and rainbows. Prancing through fields with unicorns and kittens.” He kept a calm voice like he was going along. Twilight seemed to smile at this before Wind Rider expression changed,

“Give me a break. Your kind is purely abomination in the eyes of the lord, created by nothing more than the Devil himself. I’ve met your kind, and I know your tricks. I feel for it once. I won’t be falling for it again. That mistake brought the bitch to this world.” He laughed, pointing towards Sunset with his thumb. Sunset looked.

Spike was overwhelmingly shocked by this, shaking his head as he muttered,

“Wait. What? What the fuck are you talking about?!” Spike felt his hands closing into a fist. His hands were shaking some as he knew he wasn’t going to like what he was about to hear.

“Oh, you want to know. Well, fine, get it off my chest, not like you’ll ever tell, anyone, or believe you.” He rolled his shoulders, his fingers adjusting around the knife more.

“When I was a wee lad, beginning my hunting days. I was assigned to find this Succubus, Celestia, or Luna some bullshit name they were calling her. I was a shaking fellow who went and got a drink. I was near her parameters. Well, I ran into this girl, and we had a drink. Though after a couple, I found myself getting blitz drunk. Before waking up the next day. No memory about what happened. Except a note saying, “Better luck catching me next time.”

Spike saw the implications as he realized something.

“Nine months later, there was a knocking on my church doors. A small baby was on the porch. A baby girl.” His smile sickening as he looked towards Sunset a stunned look on her voice as she realized what he was talking about,

“Sunset’s your Daughter, you want to kill your god damn daughter, you sick son of a bitch!” Spike practically screamed, his voice echoing off the walls. While Wind Rider laughed,

“Oh no, she’s no daughter of mine, she is that bitches creation. I should’ve snapped her neck the moment I realized what she was when she first changed. The elder told me not to, I should’ve ignored him, but I was Naïve. she was stuck in an orphanage to be useful. I was wrong. Now it’s time to fix it.” He chuckled more.

Spike stood there for a moment as the thought came over. He was already over the edge. His hand reached over and began taking a step forward, attempting to punch Wind Rider. Wind Rider was too quick as he dodged Spike’s punch. As he turned over, slamming his first into Spike’s gut causing Spike to fall to his knees.

“Nice try, though that’s not going to work. Now I’ll take your Succubus, and leave you be. I’ll come by to erase your memory when I have time.” Though Before he could walk away, Spike quickly punched Wind Rider right between his legs. His first slamming as hard as he could.

The fact Wind Rider stumbled back groaning was a good sign as Spike got back up, popping his neck. His fists pushed up as Wind Rider grunted,

“Fuck, you sly little bastard,” Wind Rider grunted as he stood up; Spike simply looked confused,

“Wait, you should’ve gone down. I punched you in the dick.” Spike kept his guard while Wind Rider laughed,

“Yeah, that’s not going to work. I had that weakness removed after discovering that bitches birth.” He tapped his groin.

“Oh great, you have no Dick. Your fucking insane.” Spike was shocked by such a thing.

“Anything to prevent those monsters from taking advantage of me. Besides, it works.” He laughed as he went at Spike, his hand turning into a fist as he slammed it right at Spike’s face. Spike managed to dodge it barely as he turned his body. He threw his right fist into Wind Rider's side.

It was an apparent hit, where Wind Rider groaned hard. Though it didn’t take the priest long before he turned around, returning the punch. His other hand holding a knife swung at the young man.

Spike barely had enough time dodging it. With such a sight for a moment. As Spike pushed forward, giving him the old one, two. Wind Rider was hit a few times but returned an excellent hard punch into Spike. The other hand was slashing as it managed to place a good slice on Spike’s chest.

“Gah!” Spike called out as he grabbed his Chest. Wind Rider smirked as he moved to drop the knife, and grappled, holding onto the young man. His foot slamming down on Spike’s right leg. The pain was unmeasurable for Spike. As he felt it slam down on there,

“Heh, you tried your best… But you know what, you want to be with your whore. I’m sure I can do something just for you. So you can meet up with her. His hand was reaching around, Grabbing Spike’s neck, forcing his head to turn at an off-angle. His neck was hurting.

“NO!!” Twilight suddenly called without warning. She ran straight towards the two. Her body engulfed in flames. Her wings were spreading over as she practically tackled Spike and Wind Rider. Wind Rider was falling back off, releasing Spike. Spike took a deep breath as he turned around and suddenly watched her.

Twilight was grabbing the man. Her claws were glowing brightly as she looked angered. He was moving over as she began slicing at Wind Rider. Wind Rider was dodging and bouncing out of the way as he managed to get around her. He was taking his knife. Sunset was screaming something out. However, it was impossible to tell what she was saying thanks to her being gagged.

Spike turned quickly, running over towards Sunset as Twilight kept the priest distracted as he began pulling the gag off her. He turned started trying to untie her.

“Spike, you need to help her; she’s in trouble.” Spike looked back, seeing Twilight managing to dodge the knife and slashing at Wind Rider.

“She seems to be holding her own against him. Let’s just get you out.” He began getting parts of the ropes loose.

“You don’t understand, that knife he has is designed to kill Succubus. Suppose he stabs her the right way. She will not survive it.” Spike’s heart sunk. It was clear the situation was getting worst. As he turned around, Watching as Twilight was backed into a corner by Wind Rider, ready to stab her.

“No, NO!” Spike practically began running right at the two. His leg was throbbing as he ran, but he ignored it. Spike didn’t care about himself. He couldn’t let something happen to Twilight. He watched as Twilight was pushed against the wall. The knife pressed against her neck. While Twilight took a Gulp. Wind Rider looked towards her with a sneering look of madness as he was close to slicing her neck.

Spike barely made it on time as he slammed into Wind Rider. He was pushing his whole body against the Father. His hands were grabbing onto the man, as he yelled out to Twilight.

“Run, Twilight! Take Sunset to get the girls out of here now!” He screamed towards Her. Twilight watched him as she was close to run straight towards Spike. But soon, Wind Rider pulled his knife and stabbed Spike in his shoulder. He was just digging the blade into his shoulder.

Spike screamed harshly as it moved against Him. But the young man did everything to hold the man down—adrenaline running through Spike, as he pushed down with everything he had. Twilight turned around and watched this. Her expression was going blank. Fear, anger, and a whole array of emotions flashed over her face. She would soon scream.

Something happened, something that no one had ever seen before as Twilight's body was engulfed in bright blue flames. As it burned through even the clothes she was wearing. Her horns were transforming no longer the stag shaped as they began twisting and turning. Twilight’s horns were looking more like a crown of thorns placed on her head. Her hair was hanging from the vibrant red to pure white. Those golden eyes turned pure red, like Ruby’s, while she screamed that of a demon residing from the bottomless pits of hell.

Her mouth widened even more as she screamed louder. Wind Rider looked towards her, almost confused as he exclaimed,

“It cannot be?” but Twilight suddenly raised her hair, the hatred growing in her face as she Barely paid attention as Spike crawled over to the side. His hand was holding over his bloody shoulder, putting pressure on it.

“You cruel dickless monster, How dare you! How dare you hurt those I love!” Her voice morphed, sounding as though two versions of her were talking at the same time. The room was emulating heat. The grimy glass above began shattering, filling the room with moonlight while she exclaimed more.

“But let’s fix that, let’s return you to how you were before.” Her eyes are glowing brightly as she pulled her arms apart, causing Father Wind Rider’s clothes to rip away, standing naked, revealing he did indeed didn’t have a dick. But Twilight, her anger, and whatever had happened to her. Began spinning her hand while soon a new penis grew. Testicles were starting to drop. Wind Rider screamed in pain as they became a reality. His breathing was heavy. But it was clear Twilight wasn’t done with this vile monster as she raised her hand, almost as if she was caressing his lower area as his hands gripped down.

Wind Rider screamed as she annihilated his balls and ripped them away. Blood spilling out, but not too long as another pair grew back. Wind Rider screams grew louder as pain resonated over his face.

“Stop! Stop, I’m begging you!” He screamed more, as he felt his balls tightening, feeling beyond uncomfortable. While struggling, his ass cheeks were spread apart by invisible hands,

“Shove it up to your fucking ass; how dare a pitiful creature like yourself to beg, especially after calling us abomination. Wanting to kill your own family! Hurt my Mate!” She growled as Wind Rider's eyes widened, something penetrating him almost like a fist as he screamed, feeling violated.

“Ahhhh!” His screams were going beyond words, as his voice sounded to a horse. When Twilight suddenly moved her hands, nearly jerking him Right into the wall. Over and over again, back and forth as the preacher, the world went black. His eyes turned lifeless along with his bloody face—a final breath as he looked towards the sky as Twilight dropped him.

He would fall to the hard cold ground. His head was slammed against it as he laid their arms spread out when he took his final breath.

For Wind Rider, this wasn’t the case though his body might’ve been broken. His mind kept continuing. He looked towards the ceiling. Where he could hear Twilight’s voice calling out with that Demonic voice,

“You shall be taken from the Light of your God, and you shall never see the heaven you wanted. Instead, you’ll be taken away to where you truly belong!”

Her voice growling. Wind Rider could hear her voice echoing. As before him, he was surrounded by figures. The woman was standing over him naked and looking primal. Bat like wings Emerging from their back and horns were flowing from their head. If Spike could look closer, He might’ve even recognized a few of them. Their white smile. Those blank white eyes.

As they reached down over him. He tried screaming. Doing all he could to make a sound but couldn’t, His body wasn’t able to move. The most he could do was feel himself sinking through the ground. Into darkness, Fire running through his body as he heard the sounds of giggling.

Twilight screamed as she felt her body burning up So looked towards Spike, An inner thought grew as Sin, and debauchery ran over her. She began remembering every moment she had with him, their lustful night’s how he held her. She Slipped deeper into her desire, the want… No need to feel him within her. The flooding of lustful passion filled her heart, as the bonfire in her heart grew. She listened to how he groaned and grunted. The pain was running through him.

Twilight gently flew over, her angelic wings flapping as she reached over him. Her glowing eyes were slowly turning from those blood rubies to pure gold as she touched over his shoulders. Spike watched more as he took heavy breaths. The way his vision blurred as his adrenaline seemed to start leaving his body.

He gasped as Twilight pushed his hand away from her shoulder, making it out of the way. Her hand was grabbing the wound. Spike screamed in pain. Twilight’s hand felt like fire against his shoulder as he eventually blacked out. He was falling into darkness.

Spike groaned hard when he woke up. His head was pounding as he was lying on something soft. His head pounding as Spike twisted and turned his body. As he looked towards the ceiling. The fan was spinning around. Spike began pulling himself up when he heard feet shuffling and a loud call,

“He’s awake!” He recognized the voice almost instantly. When he turned around and Saw Twilight, she was standing casually, her hair no longer red, like it used to be though pure silver, as the crescent moon. At the same time, she ran over towards him.

“H-Hey?” Spike muttered, his throat dry as a bone, and his voice was sounding hoarse as the woman ran towards him, A cup of water in her hand as she brought it over.

“Jesus, What happened, Twilight?” He muttered as he took the water, slowly taking a drink. He was going slow, as he felt the cold liquid rejuvenating him. As he finished a quarter of it. Twilight reached overtaking it away

“You passed out, Wind Rider stabbed you in the shoulder. There was a fair bit of blood. It scared the shit out of me.” Twilight muttered as she sat on the couch's armrest. For a moment. Her ass was bumping against his head as he turned his head slightly, looking back towards her.

“I- I remember that, but something else happened after he stabbed me, you- You changed.” He was curious about that though Twilight blushed.

“Yeah, It looks like I did; I don’t know how but somehow I turned into A Succubus Queen.”

“Wait, you turned into A Succubus Queen? How? I thought those were born once every generation.”

“So did I, It’s weird, but maybe Sunset wasn’t the only late bloomer. I don’t know what triggered it, but When I saw him hurting you. Something just snapped, and I changed. It felt painful. But I didn’t care, oh god though what I did to him.”

“It’s not your fault, I mean you were protecting us; you save the girls.”

“No, no, it’s not that- It felt amazing, a new burst of energy I never felt. The way I ripped him apart, tearing him to pieces. But it wasn’t right, It’s so complicated, but I'm glad your safe.” She reached over, caressing his head, brushing his bed hair off to the side.

“What about the girls?” Spike asked for a second as he pulled himself up into a sitting position. His blanket was falling off, revealing the handprint pressed on his shoulder—a permanent reminder of what had once happened.

“They’re fine: sure they’re a little scared. But they’ll get over it. However, They’re just happy to be home. They wanted to call the cops and tell them what happened. But after some convincing, the girls agreed not to. But they’ll get better.”

“And Sunset?” Spike asked, a slight worry in his voice as he grunted, reaching over to rub his shoulder. Twilight reached over, pushing him down gently,

“She’s alright, all be it scared but, she’ll learn to live with it. She’s in your tub, soaking away.”

Spike looked around with heavy breathing as he started thinking about it just a bit more,

“What about Wind Rider? I mean, I know you said you killed him b-“

“He’s dead after we got Gabby and Scootaloo home. I went back and buried Wind Rider, a goof six feet underground. It took a couple of hours, but I got it done. Even if he is alive, he won’t be coming back.” There was a moment of Silence when Spike nodded,

“Alright, so what happens now?” That was a question Spike wondered, with Wind Rider gone, would there even be a chance that someone from his church would come back and hunt them down. Would they ever indeed be safe?

“We’ll just have to see what happens next. But we’re in this together.” She smiled, reaching over, taking his hand. Spike noticed that the rings that had bound them before had vanished.

“The rings, what happened to them?” Spike exclaimed,

“I don’t know. I guess the spell broke after I became a Queen,” Her voice was filled with curiosity as she looked towards their hands. They were wrapped around, soft and warm as they were together.

“It means you could leave if you want,” Spike felt a pang of fear by this as he wondered more. But Twilight smiled,

“If I want, but who says I’m going to leave you anytime, lover boy. You got the stuff I love.” Twilight giggled, and there they shared a passionate kiss. Butterfly’s running down his stomach.

“Well, I’m sure we’ll figure it out. Though hey, we’ve got all the time in the world.”

Author's Note

Wow, this has been a long time coming those who saw the blog post I made, will understand some of my feelings now that I've completed this chapter. When I release the epilogue. Though when that happens I will have decided if I do a Kickstarter, or if I decide to send it out to a publisher. Some idea in mind but if you want to support me in other ways, well review tell me what you think of the chapter. also these links.

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