1. Marksaline the Necromorph Queen

One regular day, three perspectives...

》Celestia《

Celestia woke up first in the pre morning. She streched her wings to work all her kinks out. Out of them fall to eatch of her sides one filly. The right wing keep formerly Marksaline, while the left wing holded...
A plushy looking like Fluffle Puff...

That was about to be one of these days...

Celestia streched her legs, moved of the bed and to the enchanted golden double door of her room. She checked the guard's and found Fluffle Puff happen to chewing on the mane on one of the guard's. Said guard give her puppy dog eyes and Celestia in turn give with a apologize and a nod her sympathy, collected her daughter and relief them of her pink Nom-Nom monster of death by adorable for the time being.

When Celestia returned to bed for a few extra minutes of snuggels, did she find Marksaline was missing.
Her escape artist skill was a known phenomenon.

Celestia checked the shadows of the ceiling and spotted a hint of Marksaline mane or tail sticking out of the shadows in the right conor of her bedroom.

Celestia give a convincing pout and dramaticaly throw herself at her bed wailing that her daughers didn't both give her pre morning snuggels. When Fluffle Puff pouted at her sisters shadow cover, did Marksaline came defeated out the the shadowrealm. Right below Celestia's left head pillow did Marksaline squeeze herself out and snuggeld her mother, while mock eating her mane. Passing them trough with her dagger like teeth combing her mane.

That pre morning was saved by her daughters grooming.

Celestia snuggeld her daughters for a few minutes, until a maid came in after a knocking, announcing the start of the day for the trio. Celestia stand up from bed. Pulled her daughers of her now drool soaked wingtips, get them on their hoovsies and walked to the balkon to raise the sun after lowering the Moon first.

No need to accidently setting the Moon on fire with her sisters walking the surface of the Moon.

Celestia really disliked the message she read on the daily moon surface today.
Translated from old Equus did it read:

'We can see your fat plot from the moon Sunbutt. You better start a diet soon.'

Below it was: 'How do the Stallion buck you tonight? With your fat plot i doubt they can fill anything but your front side. They probably love to ice your face with their hot foal milk'.

Her sisters apparently had a bad estrius this year... like probably every year.

After Celestia showered with her daughters and manage to deflate Fluffelpuffs water soaked fur, did she magicaly dried them all. The Sun goddess went right with her daughters on her back to the breakfast room.

Her daughters would have to be starved by now just like herself. Alicorn metabolism is a bitch...
one biting with a vengeance, also barking rather loudly.

Her sisters would have give her a ear full for complaining, since they don't only lack food, but water and air as well... lucky for them was the magic rock there stranded on massiv on enviromental mana to be allowing for conjured supplies.

As well as throwing that broken alien ship full of by now depleted consumables their way. While it was sad that she had to give up the biggest boon of existance, did she would give up anything for her familie she... misplaced... they would give her probably quite the ear full for what she did to them.

Arriving after passing many guards and maids, did Celestia ignore her eldest daughter drooling all over her neck. Her neck was soaked by drool from Marksaline. She probably could bearly longer wait for her morning pork.

The pig was apparently still asleep. Good, less squeling before Marksaline would devour it alive, body mind and soul... at least Celestia somehow know that the soul unlike the other consumed things ate not completly used up.
In a sense she was purifying them and released them in a blank state, ready to be Reborn without any traces of their previous existence.

At least to everyones relief did they found out that rather than getting the entire soul consumed, did it apparently only stripped it to a certain degree before... Leaving with her other body waste. To this point did she wondered how she dispised Dark Magic before, but didn't even bat a eye on Soul magic.

Since her daughters filled the void in her heart, did Celestia had changed a lot. But now was not the time to think about it.

Cadance to Celestias surprise didn't meet up for breakfast with them. When asked where she was did the guards all looked suddenly like Tomato's from their flush.

Most certainly did 'Hearts Desire' had her morning breakfast already ~♡
Lucky Guardshift.

Celestia take her daughters for the today short courts season of only 3 hours. While Celestia take one audiance after another, did Fluffelpuff cuddels all guard's after giving up eating her tail to gain her attention, while Marksaline was nibbeling with her dragon like teeth, but mindfully dulled bites the nobel ponies forelegs.

While Marksaline would mock devour them, was not a singel coat hair was damaged. Their clothing although was soaked in drool. Speeding up some really hollow minded nobels to flee the throne room, before Marksaline's reddish saliva could permanently discolor their rather fashionable and expensive looking clothing.

The last applicat was a Diamond Dog Alpha complaining about getting a lower payout, even when some of the magical stones they digged up showed clear sign of teeth marks. When he threat to stop working for the Pony's, did Celestia not back down and to the dogs surprise accept it. Celestia let Raven Inkwell prepare the cancelation of their packs trade agreement. That seem to sour the new packs head mood. Their prior pack leader was at least smart enough to know to stay polite towards ponys, when making demand's.

After patiently explaining the the Alpha how they lose of value by having Diamond Dog puppy's nibble on Gems. Especially that are to be delivered to a paying Client. He could not faint ignorance after a detailed explaining. Raven Inkwell even had two rather badly damaged examples in her hooves, showing them to the new D-Dog Alpha.

Despite the Alpha D-Dog acknowledge his fault, did he still demanded full payment for their last shipment, since him become his packs new leader required successfully getting his way just like the old Alpha made it happen. Especially so he argued after getting the leadership for rightfully killing his successor in singel combat, instead of earning it with Community effort and a vote of change for the packs benefit.

This indirect threat was quite amusing to the sun goddess.

Nodog needed to know that he poisend his former Alpha before the duel, since he would otherwise have lost. Again...

Do to his new position, was he left in a powerbase most unstable. He could not show compromise to a mere prey Client.

Celestia showed patients like the benevolent goddess she was. Not all Diamond Dog's enjoyed common sense or even a education. She could be lenient with this hot headed and very foolish leader.

Until his words turned to action.

When this Mutt got starteld by Marksaline nibbeling harmlessly on his dirty ankle and kicked her away, did Celestia exploded controlled on her throne. The throne was now molten slag and Celestia was no more. Solar Nova was in all her deadly glory moving towards this very soon to be dead mutt.

The Alpha Diamond dog could'nt even pleade for mercy, when her solar aura alone steal moisture and air around them both.

He had earned himself a Darwin award.

Raven Inkwell called a code 'Nova', all guard's evacuated the observers and sealed the throne room.

Raven was extreamly thankfull for her fire immunity neckless, powered by the Sun goddess herself. Gifted shortly to her after Celestias first accident in her throne room centuries ago.

By the time only Solar Nova goddess of destruction, Raven Inkwell royal advisor and former archmage supreme and the two foals where present, was the in agony dying fool that dared to strike a royal familie member enjoying his award.

Raven would rather see this burning dog die painfully screaming repeating countless times, than have anyone of his pack daring to openly assault the Royal Familie and spark stupid ideas in others. If a Nation isn't capable of great violence, than it's not peaceful but harmless. It's sad that over the Centuries that lesson need to be relearned by Equestrias more violent Opposition. Every few centuries, if History records are accurate, did one Kingdom or another Queendome learned that difference.
Unfortunately was Equestria not a exception to this rule towards other nations.

The plight of having betrayed their own god or Goddess and losing his or her guidance sure made them cost material and population.

Her highness could be allowed some leeway. After all she had a lot on her shoulders to carry this day's.

Little known downsides of immortality:

• Tearing your favorit articles of clothing or in Celestias case her favorit Battlearmor and breaking her oldest enchanted hooveshields and discovering, that it can't be replaced. Having the manufacturing of a clan specific product lost, since the secrets die with its last leader, because he tried a revolutionary push against her highness rules, since mud ponys don't deserve the same standing than a Unicorn...

What a pre unification ideology idiot.

• Her highness regrets to not have sooner found a perfect comeback to a situation, that could have spared her sisters a none payed vacation on a dead moon surface.

Even if it needed her over 500 years to come up with one... strange how she didn't come up with this sooner by chance alone.

Interesting how mutch her highness improved in hind sight, since Marksaline and Fluffle Puff appered.

• Not being able to eat her favorit dish, since a critical ingridiant was lost in a almost genoside driven war of the Caribu. Just good only their disgusting nation got turned to a dessert in a conviniently cleaning fire inferno. Setting things ablaze seem to surprisingly work more often than not.

With Colonys surviving and surrendering for the population to regrow.

Goodbye gender based slavery, did Raven snickered.

• Having strong oppinions to sports, she was forced to outlaw because somepony had to overdo it...

Joykilling nobels...

• Having the perfect pun to a situation, just to discover it no longer viable, do to linguistic changes killing it dead.

At least her royal sisters should be able to enjoy it... probably.

• Water of Youth renders mortals infertile.

Others Mares in the Inkwell Bloodline would continue to bear foals, so she could continue focusing in her service to principality and her princess.

• Having to rule a Nation all by herself.
  Cadance was good for fixing broken couples and the raising of day and night, but was pretty worthless as a leader. Despite her success as a Ambassador. Go figure...

Just good she has a warhead on her forhead. Blowing up literal bloodthirsty opposition is still legit to this day.

Her royal highness should really stop feeding unrule spreading Hot Dogs to her daughter Marksaline, mused Raven Inkwell.

A few minutes later, after Marksaline had a serving of Hotdog and Solar Nova cleaning up afterwards.

When Celestia finaly opend the enchanted throne room doubledoors, there would only be some burn marks on the ground left for the cleaning staff.

Celestia teleported the molten mess on the throne seat position into the royal workshop and ordered the replacement to be installed. Also two replacement thrones, to the three already in storage. Just in case the next Alpha's in line would be as empty in the head as this sorry excuse of a brute.

Celestia did the rest of the day paper work that had pilled up. To her delight could she keep her daughters entertained by swinging them on her astral mane and tail.

One hour before sleep, did she told her daughters some Nighttime storys.
Marksaline got a story about 'the headless mare'.
Fluffle Puff about 'pink fluffy unicorns dancing on rainbows'.

When the small familie fall asleep together, did the day had ended.

Cadance take over the lowering of the sun and raising of the Moon as per usual. Cadance awaited two messages from her Aunts on the moon, she had yet to meet.

The first one was from Aunty Luna:
'Good evening niece, we wish you a peaceful night. So... Got any stallions get lucky today or tonight? Or perhaps you fancy a mare?
We don't judge like my Sunny sister...'

The second was from her elder Aunty Nightmare Moon:
'When we finaly make it back, please keep some of the most expandable stallions ready. We both had a lot of time to build up our needs. Getting them tended to will need time.
The Snu-Snu will last FOREVERRR~♡'

'Unless we run out of Stallions...'

Cadance really enjoyed her daily moonrock messages with her long distance familie. It was quite sad that since the death of the last dragon staff on the alien ship that bravely sacrefice themself for the royal familie, they lost the ability to Dragon mail once a week a replay.

》Fluffle Puff《

Fluffle Puff woke up first in the pre morning. She replaced herself in her mommy's wing with her favorit plushy of herself. No need to wake mommy. Marksaline had accidently eaten her favorit little big sister replicate. Again...

So playing with her was not happening.

She made sure to keep big real Sis and Mommy asleep, while the guard would get to entertain her. Maybe they had yummy Muffins for her.

When the newly assigned Guard's didn't had bring any Muffins or other sweets for Fluffle Puff, did she start nibbeling their tails and manes. Do to her dull prey teeth, did she only accomplish to soak them in nom-noms.

Mommy had waken up at some point and take her away from the Guard's. She waved them bye-bye.

When Mommy returned to bed for a few extra minutes of snuggels, did her Sisi snuck into the shadows. Mommy would have to play seek and bite the tail, to get her Sis out of the morning game.

Mommy watched the shadows of the not ground and spotted a hint of sisters tail or mane sticking out of the shadowrealm in the right high shadow of her sleeping room.

Mommy pout and throw herself at her bed wailing that herself and big sisi didn't both give her snuggels and hugsies with their hoovesies. When she give her pinkie puppy eye pout towards big Sisi, did her Sis came defeated out the the shadow below Mommys left head nom-nom pillow and they both snuggeld her Mommy, while Sis was nom-nom cleaning her pretty mane.

Fluffle Puff was sometimes in envy of big Sisi nice teeth, so she could make others mane and tail all clean and straight.

Mommy was always so happy when they nom-nom her clean.

Fluffle and big Sisi snuggeld nom-nom her Mommy for a few minutes, until a pretty maid came in after a knocking, saying something Fluffle was to bored to listen to, but she wave her hoovesies to say hello. Mommy moved to leave the bed. Mommy pulled Fluffy and her Sisi of her now clean wings, get them on their hoovsies and walked to the balkon to make a new day.

When mommy had made the day, did she picked them up and go for the wet room.
After mommy made everything wet, because she didn't know it better. Did she made her coat very heavy wet. At least Mommy make it so it no longer was wet after strong hugsies and bling bling so she wasn't wet anymore.

Mommy put them on her back for a ride to the good nom-noms.
Her tummy was already angry.

Fluffle Puff waved to the nice ponys she see. She made pfffft to everypony.
That one was always nice for snuggels. That one was nice for cuddels. That one was nice to nom-nom on the tail. That one was always nice to big Sis. O! There was a new non pony! And... and... and...

Big Sisi was drooling on Mommy again. She hoped big Sisi don't really try nom-nom on anyone. She really liked everycreature.

Not Mommy but also Mommy just pink and pretty was not here to nom-nom with her. But it smelled funny. Pink not mommy mommy probably played again with the nice Guard's.
She always pouted, when pink not Mommy mommy don't let her see playing around.

They were all happy when they are done playing.
They always look so funny, when they make themself look like big Sisi.

Mommy was talking with Pony and not looking like Ponys. It was boring, when mommy ignored her. She tried to nom nom on Mommy tail, but she ignored it. So the shiny purple pony Guard would snuggel her. She made the bestes of snuggel and cuddles and nom-noms. When he stopped give her all attention, did she changed to the next guard.

A big not pony she didn't know made a big oppsy. Angry Mommy made him go all 'AAAAA'. Big Sisi like the taste of the not Pony, when mommy stopped making him hot. He was not longer breathing so it should be fine if Sisi nom-nom him away.

Mommy made the bones make woooshhh and big Sisi giggeld in joy. This was a nice giggle. That make her happy to see Sisi happy.

Mommy got a hugsie from her and become nice Mommy again.

They played with Mommy, when Mommy was playing with the boring paper. Sisi was nom-noming her mane and she did nom-nom her tail. Mommy was swinging them around. That was fun.

After playing did Fluffle Puff become sleppy. She listen to her Mommys pretty storys and fall asleep in her wing as usual.

》Marksaline《

Marksaline was waking up with a 'pompf'. Her m♡ther had accidently dropped her. Again...
She was still sleepy, but her eternal hunger was helping her waking up rather fast.

She than sneak into the shadow realm for some playtime. One time that was not yet, would she stop playing and have to sneak up on others to devour them. Body, mind and soul. If not for her Sister & M♡ther's would she have devoured already half the pony's.

So far all she could do is dull her eternal hunger with living screaming meat. Pigs screams and their living meat was so rich in taste. Bird's and Bug's don't taste right... They would be left alone, when everything else was devoured. Maybe...

Hm... Perhaps she should'nt devour everything outside her familie. What to dull the hunger if their nom-noms run out... Sapient life was unfortunately not something she could enjoy, because her M♡ther wasted the life energy before giving it to her. At least sentient living meat was good enough for now...

Marksaline was dragged out of her musings by her sister.

'O nooo... Not the pink puppy pout of doom...'

Marksaline surrendered to her pink Sisters pout. No matter what she tried, her sister always stopped her plans.

Eating the nice juicy maid waking them up to start another hunger suffering day?
No... That would make her Sister sad...

Eating one of the Guard's that looked all the same, but smelled different because nocreature would ever notice her devour him body, mind and soul...

No... Her sister would find out and be sad...
Impossible to enjoy any food with her Sister being sad.

No matter how juicy and full of life energy they are. It was not worth seeing Sister sad.

If not for her sister, she would have devoured already a lot of anything living. It might actually truly sate her hunger for longer than a five minute break. That how long a full grown pig multible times her size did for her stomach.

Really sad that M♡ther didn't have like 10 of them every morning for breakfast prepared.

'Uhhh...' Did Marksaline groned. Her M♡ther was so high maintenance. She had to clean her every morning of all her overflowing life energy, but it never seem to stop oozing out of her... At least her smell mark stuck to her life energy.

Also her mane and tail tasted funny. Sweet, yet spicey. When she cleaned her Sister, did it tasted disgusting. But someone had to keep her clean and marked with her sent.

Her teeth are useful to rip and tear flesh, as well cleaning mane, tail and other things in detail. It's funny how easy it can be with dragon pointy tooth to clean precise. Strange how everycreature else got along without.

Good she could will her horn, teeth and leg spikes to be dull and feel soft even if they are as hard as her necroskelleton.

'Hm... strange...' Did Marksaline grumbled. Apparently it's not just her Sister that brings her joy in this pointless existance of hunger and the pain ignoring it brought. If not for sister she might have never known the companion of a M♡mmy. She almost thankfull for not having devoured everything alive, yet. Maybe... Tomorrow would not be the day she start devour all sapient life on this world.

Hm... or perhaps she could get away with just a few hundred pony's... Naaa... Sister being sad is simply not worth spreading death and holding her hunger away. Sister and her M♡thers were worth suffering the next minute of hunger. And the minute after that one. And the minute after that one...

Perhaps nopony noticed if she just devoured...

That pre morning grooming was ended, when the juuuicy maid knocked and signal the start of another dreadful day of not sating her hunger pains.

When her M♡ther stand up from bed, did Marksaline try not to focus to mutch on that delices Unicorn maid infront of her.

Instead her Sister get a teeth preening of her fluffy coat next.

After her M♡ther interrupted her preening of her sister, did she forced them to shower. If not for the amusing sight of Fluffle Puff sucking up water like a corpse would inflate after death, than it would perhaps not be half as enjoyable with her familie.

Marksaline witness with delight her M♡mmy struggeling with her sister Fluffle Puff. She didn't suffer this delightful annoying pink Fluffball alone. To see them squezing the soaked coat was like when she feasted on living flesh and manage to inflate Fluffle Puffs coat.

Very entertaining struggels. She was dissapointed when her M♡ther give up and cheated her of more entertainment by magicaly drain them both of coat moisture. Marksaline really enjoyed the rub down that left her clean, just to become dirty all over again after breakfast.

Went they all moved to the breakfast location, did Marksaline enjoyed the ride on her M♡mmy. She was so soft. Not as soft as Fluffle Puff, but only Fluffle Puff was softer than her M♡mmy.

Arriving at the breakfast location was one huge torture. So many walking meals, yet she was passing many guards and maids without having so mutch as a leg or head from them to hold her hunger for but a moment... Her mouth was watering like a endless stream of death thinking about how delicious they must all have tasted.

Her cheeks unfortunately would not keep her mouth closed, so she accidently flooded her joyrides neck. Seeing her M♡thers to light Pink coat become a more crimson pink was making it less bad. Was their something better looking than a soaked coat in a shade of diluted rivers of blood from Marksaline the future Queen of Necro subjects ?

Her stomach was already screaming as always in full protest about the lack of blood, guts, meats, minds and souls...

Fluffle Puff waved the lifeforce filled food in greeting with her hoovsies, as she see them passing her trio by. She talked to their future meals individualy to everypony and creature.
Strange how everyone seem to struggle to understand her sisters clear speech.

That one maid always was nice for snuggeling with her sister. She would not suffer and get her head biten off first.

That one was nice for cuddels of her and her sister. Perhaps leaving her for last to devour.

That one was nice to nibbel on it's overflowing lifeforce... That one was always nice to his future Queen. Ones she was bigger, he would be her first sacrefice to spread her dark gift. He would be perfect...

Her food was apparently still asleep. To bad, less squeling before Marksaline would devour it alive, savering it's screams of fear and pain.

Pink Mother was not present. She would miss all the delightful screams of her food. At least she marked the guard ponys present with her scent. Good, subject should always wear marks of their owners.

But she had to wonder, if her dark side delighted in the marking of her subject so mutch, than she should learn to do so once she had gained enough mass to do so as well.

Noone would steal her future food or playthings away. She, Fluffle Puff or her Mother's are the only one allowed to do as they please.

Time to mark all the hollow minded pony and not ponys. While her M♡ther keep one future meal after another entertained, did her sister Fluffle Puff cuddels all armored future meaty guard's, while herself was nibbeling with her dulled teeth the other clothed food stuff forelegs.

While Marksaline would mock devour them, marking her with her saliva and sent. Their clothing was good in being saturated in her salivas markings.

The last future meal coming before her M♡ther was a Doggo. Think about them tasting after her angry M♡ther prepared them as meal, make her drool more than usual. This noisy doggo was annoying her so she would nibble on his right hindleg stronger than usually so he left sooner.

When this Doggo kicked her with force away, did Marksaline let out a yelp, growling in anger when she got back on her hoovsies. Before she could sharpen her teeth to remove his offensiv hindleg did she see her M♡ther turn to her darker self to protect her from the violent doggo.

That made Marksaline as happy as to get or see Fluffle Puff purrring rrright afterrr rrrecieving belly rrrubs~♡ Good times...

The sitting bed of her angry M♡mmy was now looking like a crushed firebugs insides coming out. Angry M♡mmy was in all her beauty moving towards this very soon burning bad doggo.

To see the bad doggo wimper in fear and gasping for air was very entertaining. The most fun she had all day.

Marksaline wondered why everyone left so suddenly, but dismissed it to watch her angry M♡mmy make the bad doggo a good next meal.
The smell of burning fur and flesh was to die for.

A content smile overcome her for a moment.

When her less angry M♡mmy let her eat the bad doggo, did she only regrets not having tasted his lifeforce, soul and or mind as well. At least the cooked meat was very nice tasting.

M♡mmy cleand up the bones. Marksaline laughed in delight of the blazing inferno.

When she was give a nuzzel from her still burning hot, but loving M♡mmy did something very rare happend. For at least 10 minutes did Marksaline was at least as happy as Fluffle Puff after getting sweets. Her hunger was sated, her emotions run free and her heart filled with excitement.

Than it was back to the dull, painful existance she had always to endure... only eating and spending time with her sister really distracted her from the suffering she had to go through.

A few minutes later did her M♡mmy turned back to her cooler self. Shortly after opend the enchanted room doubledoors. There was only some burn marks on the ground left where once a great moment of joy for Marksaline was.

Moments like that made the suffering worth it.

~~M♡mmy~~ M♡ther was playing with the paper trash again. At least she could hang around with her sister for a bit. Hmmm... Spicey sweet...

Before sleep, did she get some nice storys told.
She got a story about 'a headless mare'. She would find her one day. Than she would eat her hole. Well... As hole one can be without head.
Than she suffered troughout her sisters Nighttime story...
'Pink fluffy unicorns dancing on rainbows'...
For some reason did that idea really ruined her appetite.

When the small familie fall asleep did another day of suffering ended.
Perhaps tomorrow would be better, if she just could find a way to feed on more sapient souls and minds or at the very least their bodys...
but until she could change it, she do her best to wait it out. Sooner or later her time would come.

Author's Note

Hope you enjoyed this chapter.

It should help give you a idea of Celestia and her daughters mind sets. The siblings are mentaly slightly over a year old by now.
Knowlege and wisdome are different thing's.
Twilight Sparkle is the perfect example.

Stay Snuggly

Edited last:
14.04.2024