The Tale of Comic Field
Epilogue: Aftermath
Previous ChapterPage Writer, the Prime Minister of Equestria, sits down and looks at some papers on his desk. Mostly Political papers about the current state of Equus. Spike walks in.
"Hey, Mr. Prime Minister" Said the Dragon, "How many times have I told you not to call me that?" Replied Page, Spike apologizes and Page forgives him and signs some papers. "Did you hear about the news?" Asked Spike, Page says he's aware, Spike said it was good news, but Page cut him off.
"They won the battle. Not the war. So I'm not too sure." He replied, Spike sits there confused, and Page elaborates that he believes it's far from over. Spike asks how. "I believe that is not the only army he had, and yet, Aldeus just stays silent." Answered Page, Spike asks how if he's in prison.
"He studied all the power of black magic, and yet was tied up and brought here. What if he held back? What if he allowed himself to be captured on purpose? What if Aldeus was pretending? I have a feeling that he's growing in power, maybe he is waiting to strike..." Explained Page, "He said he would kill Comic, but he shrugged it off. He's insane." Replied Spike.
"Insane power maybe, but I would be a fool to not take him by his word." Replied Page, Spike starts feeling goosebumps, but shrugs it off. "Don't you have anything to do?" Asked Page, "Not right now. Twilight is having a secret meeting with someone about something." Answered Spike, "Hm. Never thought Twilight to be the secretive type." Replied Page, Spike says it's probably nothing and Page agrees, as he sips some tea. "By the way, what are you working on?" He asked, "Mostly One Equus One People stuff. It's a great idea, but only a select few nations are in it currently. My plans are to expand it, being Prime Minister of the Equus Superpower and all that." He said as he drinks some more tea. "This could be revolutionary..." Said Spike, Page nods and continues working on it.
Meanwhile, in the prison, Aldeus is in his cell, painting very violent pictures.
"What do you think he's painting?" Whispered a guard, "I don't know, I'm not Picasso." Replied the other. Aldeus takes no notice and continues painting. "Holy shit, it's freezing." Said the first guard. The second guard goes to fix the AC, "Great now I'm here alone, cold, and only have that psychopath here to keep me-" He sees a bunch of roaches, "Call the Pesticide Pony!" He leaves the dungeon, Aldeus chuckles.
"Tis but a small trick." He sad, stepping back. "Soon, the People of Earth and Creatures of Equus will feel my true power." He cackles and the painting reveals the universe in eternal darkness. "...and see what it really means to feel fear, if she figures out the rest..."
Meanwhile, a blonde girl holding a black sword is seeing Aldeus through a Crystal Ball. Her name is Sonaria. "Don't worry, Aldeus, my love, you'll be freed soon..." She said, as she is sneaking through the Aquileian palace. She silently kills King Moriset in the middle of the night.
