How Twilight Lost the Throne

It has barely been a year since Princess Celestia and Luna abdicated the throne of Equestria to the young Twilight Sparkle. Now the role ruler of Equestria, the single alicorn Princess ruled with a show of peace, harmony, friendship, and understanding between all creatures, kingdoms, and civilizations. And while there has been peace in the kingdom for several months now, Twilight could still feel the weight of her crown upon her. Looking at the stained glass windows, reading the less than publically available times, she knew she had big horseshoes to fill.

And while this wouldn’t always affect her day to day duties, occasionally, she felt as though she wasn’t going to live up to Celestia and Luna’s legacies. These two were alicorns who ruled for centuries, could move the heavenly bodies like toys, and had seen conflicts in history texts that failed to do justice. All in all, when these thoughts struck the alicorn, Twilight felt a melancholy that nothing she’ll do will be good enough for Equestria. Her friends heavily disagreed, and always reminded her of the great things she did, even before becoming a Princess, and including what she did before taking the throne.

As well as this, Twilight felt she couldn’t measure up to the almost divine figures that Celestia and Luna were. Both alicorns had figures that were considered goddess-like, while she was only a modest size. A pair of perky B cups, as well as a modest, round flank. The only way anypony would think she had bustier curves was because her royal regalia would sometimes poof out a little. Back as a unicorn, Twilight wouldn’t have cared about her figure, but now that she was an alicorn, she felt she couldn’t stand up to her predecessors, said to have had bigger best and features than any mare in the kingdom.

Other than that, the days were filled with nothing short of irritating bureaucracy. The noble ponies of Canterlot seemed to believe her youth made her an easy target for their petty schemes and machinations, but Twilight was able to cleverly outwit them all. It was a major headache, and more often than not, wanted to just abolish the noble caste, but knew doing so would only cause more problems. So for now, she only maintained an influence to ensure no pony in Canterlot could try and cause problems.

Suffice to say, this led to countless proposals flooding her desk daily. Marriages, some to well established noblestallions, or even propositions for arranged marriages for the sons of many nobles; some still colts or younger, to marry her when they come of age. While her friend, Rarity, would love to have so many messages sent to her, the flowery language, and words that could make the most stoic donkey blush. But she could read through this clever wording. All of these were nothing more than flattery and empty feelings. They didn’t care for her feelings, they cared for her throne.

Twilight wasn’t a mare to be wed for love, she wasn’t even a Princess to be fully adored and respected by many of these nobles. She was a grand goal, a destination for these scheming nobles to step all over themselves to climb their way to cast her from her throne. Every Grand Galloping Gala was a reminder of this, and it was becoming harder and harder to fake her smile. Did Celestia and Luna have to deal with this? If so, how did they manage it? Often Twilight could only ask out into her thoughts, as if hoping the two alicorns might one day respond. But only silence was her answer.

If anything, the worst thing that disgusted the alicorn were the one that went into detail about how “beautiful” and “previous” their foals would be. If this was written by some suave, or sincere noblestallion, Twilight might have considered it, or at least entertained Rarity’s many suggestions of who she should have as Prince. But it was almost always the more vile, eldest, or just unwanted stallions in the upper nobility. She knew what they wanted, to have her do all the work, birth their many foals, while they reap all the power, influence, and glory. She was never going to allow this. The only bastion of peace she could get was with her secretary, Moondancer. Having replaced Raven Inkwell, she has served faithfully, and was one of the few who still spoke to Twilight like a regular pony.

The mare herself was also somewhat more alluring in shape than the alicorn. Moondancer’s features were rounder, more endowed, with a much fuller pair of C cup breasts, and a bouncing flank that almost made small sounds whenever she walked. Before she worked for the Princess, her sagging and oversized attire would’ve easily covered her shape. But now that she served as Twilight’s secretary, she chose to wear a button up long sleeve shirt, covered by a cardigan, as well as a knee high professional skirt. All with the same nerdy looking thick glasses she had always worn.

“Twilight, are you okay?” Moondancer asked, seeing the saddened and tired look on her friend’s face. “You’ve been in a rut for a while now. What’s on your mind?”

“It’s…I just don’t know what my legacy will be.” Twilight confided in her friend. “I know I haven’t been Princess for that long, certainly not as long as Celestia and Luna, but I worry that I won’t be able to live up to the achievements those two did.”

“I mean, you just said you haven’t been Princess for that long.” Moondancer said, shaking her head a little as she sighed a little. She knew her friend was prone to panicking, and so tried to comfort her. “And even before becoming a Princess, you and your friends were Heroes of Equestria, vanquishing many monsters, reforming evils, and banishing darkness in all forms. And even becoming an alicorn, you’ve strived to spread friendship all across the planet. That’s not a small achievement you know.”

“I…I know. But look at the treaties, negotiations, and peace talks that Celestia managed.” Twilight lamented a little, still not convinced. “Or how Luna could ease the minds of every pony in Equestria nightly. How can I measure up to that?”

“Celestia’s political policies and achievements took decades, if not centuries to even begin to bear fruit.” Moondancer replied with more facts. “Luna’s ethereal guidance was something she dedicated to every day, and even then, she only cared for the ponies and their happiness.” Twilight pouted as she continued. “My point is, you have plenty of time to see your hard work pay off. You just need to be patient, that’s all.”

“I…I…you’re right, you’re right…” Twilight sighed, having no real argument against this. “I think…I think I just need some time to think. Mind covering the rest of the papers?”

“Of course, Twilight. Take the time you need.” Moondancer nodded, letting Twilight walk away as she moved to stand in front of the throne. “Just don’t spend all day lounging about.”

Walking through the library, Twilight only continued to sulk about. She didn’t want to keep feeling so sad, but she just couldn’t shake the negative feelings away from her. She was still feeling this sorrow. She knew Moondancer was right, but as Princess, Twilight was expected to give the citizens of Equestria something to look forward to, to be that shining beacon for them. So far, all she’s done was sit on her throne, basking in the efforts of her predecessors. Sighing, she made her way to the more restricted section of the library. While still not fully available to the public, Twilight would occasionally glance through the contents to see what other great things Celestia and Luna did to compare to her own rule.

Sitting at a table, she poured through book after book, every page, every word, every achievement only put her in a lower and lower mood. But just as she was getting ready to just call it a day and go to bed early, a slip of paper fell from between some pages. Curious, Twilight glanced at the paper, opening it to see a series of numbers. Was this some code? Or maybe a filing number? Looking it over, she compared it to the labels on the shelves. Shrugging her shoulders, she felt the mystery might help her mood.

“Let’s see…” Twilight pondered aloud, following the numbers on the shelves. “If this is a shelf number, then it should be…here…” Staring in front of her, was a bookshelf, but it was full, and no book matched the numbers she held. “Hmm, that can’t be right. Let’s see…” Moving the books to look them over, her eyes widened as she saw a small set of dials hidden behind the book. “Is that…no, no, that can’t be right. Why would a safe be here?” Driven by her curiosity, she started turning the dials, her ears perked up as she heard a faint click when she put down the numbers from the paper. “Okay, so mister mystery safe, what do you have for me?”

Opening the safe, Twilight’s eyes opened as she saw there was a book, a rather old looking one. There were no covers to it, just a pile of papers tied together with aged twine. Carefully, she used her magic to pull out the book, not wanting to damage the yellowed pages. Curiously, she looked it over, the first page bore an emblem, not one too familiar in the modern age, but one Twilight needed a moment to piece together. This was Luna’s mark, or rather a sketching of her cutie mark, and some script below in an older language.

“Ancient equestrian?” Twilight pondered aloud, tilting her head. “Wait, that mark belongs to Luna. And in this language…no…no way…this is…a journal?!” Excited, but still careful about it, she magically opened the journal.

Within the book, line after line, word after word, all were not only written in ancient equestrian, but there were a vast number of drawings. Some detailed maps of Equestria, or at least an older version of it, as well as places Twilight had never seen before. Excitement shone brightly all over her face. Quickly, she directed her magic towards a few more books located nearby. A few of them were also written in an older equestrian, but not as old as the one in the journal. Twilight was well studied, but even she couldn’t fully translate this journal easily.

“Whatever this is, it has to be important.” Twilight rationalized to herself, starting to pant excitedly at this. “Luna wouldn’t have hidden this away in some safe in the old restricted section without a good reason. She really wanted to keep whatever’s in here a secret.” Her eyes only grew more and more excited. “And I’m gonna find out what it is!”

Hours, possibly. The rest of the day, most likely. All day and into the night, most certainly. Twilight had been hard at work, translating this journal. Every word, every line, every drawing presented was duplicated, compared to all the current and even older maps of Equestria. So focused was this project, time seemed to blend and blur away, so much so, she didn’t notice how Moondancer found her way into the private library, seeing the Princess in such a state. The secretary sighed a little, shaking her head as she was all too familiar with how Twilight could get.

“Twilight…have you been down here all night?” Moondancer asked, her voice startling the mare as she made her way down the stairs. Unlike her previous attire from before, she was dressed a little casually; a pair of comfortable pants with a long sleeved sweater that ran down over her ass. “Really, when the cooks said you never came for dinner, I thought you just went to bed. But you look like you haven’t even slept yet.”

“No, no, but Moondancer, you need to see this!” Twilight exclaimed, showing off the journal to the mare. “I found a journal, Luna’s personal journal from before she and Celestia ruled Equestria together!” Excitement beamed across her face, only making Moondancer playfully roll her eyes.

“Okay, I’ll bite. What have you found?” Moondancer asked, walking over to Twilight. Gazing at the journal for a moment or so, her eyes widened. “Oh…oh…oh?! This is…”

“I know, I know, right!” Twilight said with a ripple of excitement in her voice. “This’ll change everything!”

“An ancient race…thestrals…but there’s nothing in here that says why they’re no longer around.” Moondancer commented, gently going through the delicate pages. “Shouldn’t that be something to be concerned about?”

“I think so, but maybe there’s an explanation for it.” Twilight pondered aloud. “Here, here, look at this!” Pointing over to the wall, she showed a massive map of Equestria, as well as numerous other land masses she didn’t recognize. “So, based on the information in the journal, I would say the thestrals are located…here!” Placing a finger on the map, her eyes gleamed. “Isn’t this exciting?”

“While I share your enthusiasm.” Moondancer said with a small sigh. “I think we should consider sending a scouting party first. You know, to make sure it’s safe.” She shook her head with a small chuckle. “I know you. You were planning on going there yourself to speak with these thestrals.” Twilight blushed.

“I mean, come on, this is a chance of a lifetime!” Twilight commented, moving around as all sorts of papers floated around her. “We can’t let this opportunity fly by.”

“I agree, this would be quite the revelation, discovery, and of course, a major addition to the histories.” Moondancer commented, shaking her head a little with a chuckle. “I’ll put together the arrangements. And you are going to go to bed.” Twilight wanted to whine about this, but she only needed to be stared down by the mare in order to relent.

The following morning, Moondancer found Twilight in far better condition than she was before. The alicorn still had that manic look in her eyes, but it wasn’t the same as it was before. This was a different look on her face. This was the Twilight that was establishing lists. Checklist after checklist, even checklists to organize other checklists. It was another characteristic about the Princess that never left her from her unicorn days. She loved making her lists, and when given enough time, would have an organized list for everything.

“Looks like you’ve started organizing everything.” Moondancer commented, seeing as various magically constructed hands were hard at work unpackaging numerous items. “And what’s with all the unboxing?”

“Oh?! Morning, Moondancer!” Twilight replied, just noticing Moondancer was there. “I got in contact with the Grand Archives, and they were kind enough to send me everything they had on the Thestrals.”

“The Grand Archives? You mean the place where the Convocation of Creatures meet?” Moondancer asked, to which Twilight nodded eager. “I’m surprised they managed to send you all these priceless records.”

“No, no, not the original. Just extremely faithfully crafted duplicates.” Twilight assured the mare. “I’ll admit, it cost a lot to get so many copies made and sent overnight.” Before Moondancer had a moment to comment on this, she continued. “Don’t worry, I didn’t take from the treasury. Let’s just say I’ve always had a big piggy bank.” Giggling, she continued to look through her lists, with the occasional paper or tome floating in front of her.

“Well, I hope you at least got plenty of sleep when you arranged all this.” Moondancer commented, squinting a focused eye on the Princess. “I don’t want to have to strap you to the bed again.” She rolled her eyes. “Remember the Daring Do marathon you and Rainbow Dash stayed up for three days straight over? Let’s not have a repeat of that.”

“I know, I know. And I got some sleep. Just enough to be well rested.” Twilight replied, not looking at the mare as she continued. “In any event, I believe I have decided how I wish to approach this.”

“What do you have in mind?” Moondancer asked, sitting one one of the few chairs now covered in books. “This isn’t a friendship problem, at least not to my knowledge, so I doubt anypony, especially Captain Gallus, would allow you to go off on your own to meet them.”

“Well…okay, I was considering that at one point, but I decided an envoy would be a better option.” Twilight commented, gesturing over to a table besides the chair Moondancer was sitting at. “I was also thinking who would be the best ones to send and how many should go.”

Looking at the table, Moondancer saw a number of different dossier files. Each one was a record of ponies from all over Equestria. Some were former spies and infiltrators, while others were well established diplomats and emissaries, as well as retired soldiers, former guards, and at least one or two being ponies she knew back in Celestia’s School for Gifted Ponies. Moondancer wouldn’t help but be a little impressed with the selection Twilight had considered, but knew it was going to be difficult to whittle down this list, as there was no telling how the Thestrals would react to Equestrians coming to them for the first time in who knows how long.

“Well, since you have everything somewhat established, I think you need to take a break.” Moondancer suggested, walking over to her friend. “Some sleep is good, not the best, as I’m sure you need more rest, but let’s get some food in you. You know, some brain food to help you think.”

“Yeah, yeah, you’re right.” Twilight nodded, feeling so content with her progress, that she didn’t argue the unicorn. “But just a light breakfast. I need to make sure my lists are perfect.”

“I know, I know. But come on, let’s go.” Moondancer playfully rolled her eyes, helping Twilight out of her seat before pushing her towards the door. “And no bringing food back to her to eat and work. I’m gonna make sure you have your food like a proper Princess.” Twilight only gave an adorable whining sound as she was nudged out of the room.

The skies of Equestria were shimmering in the light of the day. The airship docked at the end of Canterlot’s sky port was being fueled, and stocked. Twilight, along with Moondancer, and Night Glider, a pegasus mare from the village of Our Town. The Princess had met her back when her former apprentice, Starlight Glimmer, ruled over the small village. But since its reformations, the place had received immense support and aid from Ponyville, and had become a major trade hub for anyone heading to Rainbow Falls, or even to the eastern lands, such as Griffonstone.

Night Glider had recently joined the Wonderbolts, and has risen through the ranks rather quickly, so much so that she was among the recommendations that Rainbow Dash suggested. Twilight was confident that she would be able to work as a proper ambassador from Equestria to the Thestrals. As well as this, her record in the Wonderbolts was beyond impressive enough for this mission. And she wouldn’t be going alone. Though she would be the one to meet this distant civilization, Twilight ensured that Night Glider would have a number of guards, scholars, and all other necessities needed for this mission.

“Now, just to ensure everything is going smoothly.” Twilight commented, speaking a little more serious than she normally would. “Night Glider, what is your mission?”

“To establish contact with a tribe, colony, or civilization of Thestrals.” Night Glider answered, speaking equally as a professional. Moondancer stood quietly, holding a massive tome in her arms. “Princess Twilight Sparkle has instructed me to ensure all contact is to be peaceful, and the guards accompanying are in self defense only.”

“Very good.” Twilight nodded, smiling at the mare. “Now, what is your secondary objective?”

“After first contact, I am to hand this to their leader.” Night Glider commented, tapping her finger on a scroll that rested in the middle of the table. “This message is for their leader’s eyes only, I am not permitted to read this, nor allow anyone else to read it.”

“Amazing! Rainbow did say you were a hard worker, so I have confidence you can get this done.” Twilight smiled, gesturing to Moondancer. The unicorn placed the tome on the table. “This here is everything we have been able to learn, duplicates of course, and we’ve taken the liberty of simplifying it for your confidence. Please, use your time during the trip to study this tome.”

“Yes, Princess. I won’t let you down.” Night Glider nodded. As Twilight gestured to her, the mare stood up, bowing her head before departing. “Thank you for honoring me with this task.”

“Of course, I have faith in you.” Twilight smiled, waiting for Night Glider to leave. Once alone with Moondancer, she slumped forward on the table. “Oh boy, being serious like that is hard. How did Celestia and Luna do it all these years?”

“Perhaps it would’ve been better if you spoke casually to her?” Moondancer countered, playfully rolling her eyes. “I know Rainbow’s methods of speaking to her Wonderbolts is strict, but that doesn’t mean you have to.”

“I know, I know.” Twilight shook her head a little. “But given how serious this all is, I figured, you know, that I should be a little serious.”

“Well, Night Glider took her instructions well, and understands her task.” Moondancer commented, patting Twilight on the back. “So I’m sure she’ll do fine.” Twilight still showed a little worry on her face. “In any event, we can only wait for the Thestral’s response. So there’s nothing else we can do.”

Twilight wanted to protest a little, but Moondancer was right, and she knew it. It would’ve more fun to go out there and explore these strange and foreign lands. Just like in the old days with her and her friends. But Moondancer was right, she was a Princess now, and so there were protocols, procedures, and steps that had to be taken first. All Twilight could hope for was that the scroll Night Glider carried would reach the Thestral leader, whoever that was, and they would be willing to reciprocate. She even went through the efforts to have the entire message converted into their language, or what she believed to be their language, for easier translation. But her steward was right, all she could do now was wait.

The journey took quite a long time. Days turned to weeks, and weeks became a month, and a little after the month had passed, the mountainous region of thestrals came into view. From the airship, Night Glider couldn’t help but feel this journey may have been for nothing. But she had a task to complete, and was going to do her duty. This region has a massive amount of mountains, hills, and barren looking valleys. There were no forests, no meadows, not even a blade of grass. Night Glider looked over and over the maps that she was given to her by Twilight, though it was clear how outdated these were, and how the rest must’ve been educated guesses.

“Night Glider?” One of the pegasi assigned to her asked. “We’re ready to land the airship at your order.”

“No, we don’t know what could be dwelling down there.” Night Glider replied, looking over the map. “Right now, the map isn’t accurate, and who knows what could be living in the ground. No, no. Send a squad to survey the area, and only land if you have to.” The pegasus saluted before leaving with a few other pegasi. “Now, while they’re surveying the area.” She pointed to one of the unicorn scholars. “I need you to give us a scan of the area. If there’s a settlement hidden with magic, we’ll need to be sure as well.”

“Understood, but wouldn't it be better to do the magical survey before sending out the pegasi?” The scholar asked. “What if there’s a barrier they could fly into?”

“I don’t know if they have something like that.” Night Glider replied, looking at some of Twilight’s copied notes. “From what Princess Twilight has written, these thestrals are miners, smiths, and craftsmen, the idea of maybe there being some magical concealment is a precaution, not something I expect them to have.”

“Then perhaps they’re dwelling below the ground?” The scholar countered, rubbing his long beard. “Given the lack of resources on the surface, it would be the better option.”

“That’s what I’m considering, which is why a magical scan of the region may yield information on any possible entrances to any subterranean locations.” Night Glider replied. “For now, we’ll keep the airship at this altitude, and then when we have both reports, we’ll continue from there.” The scholar nodded, fully receiving his orders before departing to gather the other unicorns.

As the rest of the groups left the room to conduct their various scans, surveys, and scouting, Night Glider looked over every piece of information Twilight had given her. The information gave her every indication that these Thestrals should’ve settled in this general area. But the land was far too barren, with not even the slightest indication that agriculture was attempted here. It could be possible that they lived in some mountainous, or even underground settlements, but it would be safer to wait for the pegasi scouts, and unicorn magical surveillance to report back to her.

“Okay, so both groups have returned.” Night Glider commented, greeting the return of both group commanding officers. The pegasus scout leader, and the unicorn head scholar looked at her. “So, let’s start with the pegasi scouting report. What do you have?”

“Of course. It would appear that there’s nothing on the surface.” The pegasus commander commented, speaking professionally and direct. “We have mapped out the surrounding area for the next dozen miles, and have found no settlements, evidence of agricultural attempts, and not even so much as a single animal print.”

Placing the detailed maps on the table, Night Glider compared it with the map she received from Twilight. Looking at both the indicated map, and the detailed map, the two were virtually identical. It would seem the Princess’ geographical predictions were correct, but it only added more questions. No signs of agriculture meant the Thestrals didn’t even bother trying to farm, and the lack of animals only meant hunting was ruled out as well. With no farming or hunting, the question of the Thestral survival was becoming harder and harder to figure out.

“Nothing? Not a single animal track or vegetation?” Night Glider asked, looking through the rest of the report. “There has to be something. This land looks barren, but it can’t be inhospitable. How could I have survived out here?”

“We did locate some plant-life.” The pegasus added. “But they were rather small. Prickly shrubs, bushes of thorny briars, and smaller, inedible plants that could survive in the soil. Checking it, the ground is almost rock hard, making it ill suited for farming, and what animals we did notice were small, burrowing critters.” Night Glider only sighed, rubbing her temples. This was going to be a little harder than she thought.

“Alright, looks like it might be safe to land the airship.” Night Glider commented aloud, nodding to the pegasi. Her eyes then looked over to the reporting unicorns. “What have you found?”

“Unfortunately, almost nothing.” The unicorn scholar commented, nearly making Night Glider fall over in shock. How could he have failed? “Using our magic to survey the area, we can say with absolute confidence that there’s no settlements on the surface, hidden by magic.”

“Then what’s the problem?” Night Glider asked, her eyes twitching a little as the stress was slowly bubbling up within her. “What about beneath the ground and in the surrounding hills and mountains?”

“That was where the problems seemed to occur.” The unicorn explained. “The mountains are unbelievably rich with all manner of minerals and metals. Many of which seem to have an unforeseen effect on our magic.” Placing a large stack of papers on the table, he handed them over. “We have identified no less than two dozen metals and ores that are in such an abundance within these mountains, we cannot get a proper scan of the interior.”

“Half of these metals shouldn’t even form naturally together.” Night Glider commented, glancing quickly through the report. “Princess Twilight said the Thestrals were capable of something that could be considered magical, an effect on the surrounding lands that somehow made them rich in minerals and metals. So perhaps this is further proof that they could be here; perhaps they’ve ventured into the mountains?”

“That is what we have considered, but the best we can do is identify nearly a dozen different entrances into the mountains.” The unicorns said. “But whether these are naturally formed, or if they were carved by the thestrals, we cannot tell.”

“I see, well, thank you both for your reports.” Night Glider commented, still pondering what to do. “For now, we have more information than we have before.” Flipping through the pages, she pondered, and pondered, and pondered some more. Eventually, she let out a low sigh. “In any event, it would appear we can’t gather any more information than this. But the surrounding lands do not show any signs of hostility. So prepare to land the airship.” The ponies nodded, leaving her to prepare for their descent.

Lowing the airship, the crew prepared themselves for whatever was to come. Night Glider couldn’t help but worry that this might not be the mission she hoped for. When she was given this task by Princess Twilight, she considered all manner of possibilities, but this took her by surprise. The land was barren, dead of nearly all life, and there was just about no solid proof that these Thestrals were here. If not for the strange amount of metals and minerals detected in the nearby hills and mountains, Night Glider would’ve considered returning to Equestria to report her failure. But this strange phenomenon did match the information provided to her, and it was possible that this much metal could act as a sort’ve magical resistance, which would explain why the unicorns couldn’t detect into the ground. If these Thestrals were here, it would make sense they would have such a defense. Yet equally, the mare wondered why they would feel the need to have such a defense? Or maybe this was just a coincidence?

Still, nothing could be done about it, Night Glider had to take the chance to lead an expedition into the mountains then. As the air ship landed on the barren land, her worries would churn, rising and falling as her mind was processing dozens of things at once. She had been a Wonderbolt for long enough to know that in such missions as these, there were too many ways things could go wrong, and nearly all of them were amplified when the realization that there would be no back up, or even communication to Equestria from this far out. Still, she had to do her mission. Taking a deep breath, she made her way to the surface of this landscape.

As soon as she was off the ship, Night Glider led her forces towards the closest cavernous entry. All the while, her eyes were darting off in all directions that she could see. Even if the pegasi and unicorns surveyed the region, the mare was cautious. Leading her guards and scholars, they continued as they reached the cave entrance. Looking it over, it looked like any other cave entrance, a result of countless centuries of water erosion carving into the mountain rock. But the geographical analysis was too strange for this to be completely natural, too perfect for such a craftsman species.

“Alright, we will do this carefully.” Night Glider commented, instructing her ponies. “Unicorns keep some arcane light active. Guards, weapons drawn, but have your shields at the ready, and pegasi, maintain a perimeter around the entrance, and signal if anything is spotted.” The various ponies nodded their heads, obeying these orders. “Good, good. Well then, let’s go.”

Proceeding inside, the cave was surprisingly dry. The warm glow of the unicorn’s magical light made it impossible for anything, not even a scurrying rat to escape their notice; if there was even a rat to see. The first several dozen feet or so appeared to be that of a natural cave, albeit dry and somewhat cool. But as they descended deeper and deeper within, the stone started looking strange, almost worked and carved into an attempt to look natural, but had small differences compared to the beginning. As well as this, there was a faint, but somewhat noticeable updraft of warm air that gently ran against them.

Night Glider continued on, leading her forces as they delved deeper. By the time the ending of this cavernous tunnel way came into view, it was strange, an almost stationary blackness that even the unicorn’s magic light couldn’t penetrate. Stopping in front of it, the Night Glider couldn’t tell what it was. This black something or whatever was in their way, but there was now way this was the end of this cave. It clearly isn't natural, but the unicorn scholar didn’t seem to acknowledge it as magical, or at least not in a way to determine what magic it is.

“Okay, what is this?” Night Glider asked aloud, looking over to the scholar. “Some magical barrier?”

“None that I’ve ever seen.” The unicorn scholar commented, looking it over. Moving a little closer to it, he reached out a little without touching it. “Well, air is still flowing out of it, so perhaps its not a wall. Then again, there are many magical barriers that can allow air to pass through.”

“Okay, can it be dispelled?” Night Glider asked, looking between this strange barrier and the scholar. “Or perhaps, I don’t know, knock on it like a door?”

“Well, dispelling it might alert whoever made it.” The scholar nodded, stroking his beard a little. “But it would appear there’s no choice but to try.” Igniting his horn, he summoned up the dispelling magical effect, but it seemed to have no effect on the blackness.

Night Glider was stunned. Was the magic just too strong? Was it immune to conventional spells? Her mind and worries seemed to race in a renewed vigor. If this was done by the thestrals, then what sort’ve magic did they possess? Nothing like this existed in any of the information Twilight gave her. What should she do now? So far, this confirmed one suspicion; that perhaps these thestrals were living in the mountains. But what was this defense for? It couldn’t be for preventing animals, there wasn't one about. So why?

“Greeting…” Called a voice from possibly behind this blackened barrier. The sound nearly caused Night Glider to fall back, the unicorn to gasp out, and the guards to prepare their weapons for anything. “I’m sorry I cannot greet you face to face, but we must be cautious.”

“N-no…no…we understand…” Night Glider nervously replied, gesturing to her guards to lower their weapons. “Tell me, are you the fabled thestrals?”

“I may be. I may also be their leader, Grand Smith Heph.” Heph replied, speaking just as seriously as Night Glider, though with more confidence. “My scouts told me there was a strange airship docking in our lands. As well as a number of pegasi scouts searching around, as if they were seeking something. Now tell me, where do you hail from?”

“An honor to speak with you, Grand Smith Heph.” Night Glider replied, bowing respectfully, even if the thestrals might not be seeing her. “My name is Night Glider, I have been chosen by Princess Twilight Sparkle of Equestria to establish a communication to you and your people, and to deliver a letter only to you.”

Heph stood there for a moment, taking his time to respond. He had heard of Equestria, the distant land his father had told him stories of. The names Princess Celestia and Princess Luna had been engrained on him for as long as he could remember. If his father was still around, this would be the end of the conversation. But he was no longer around, Heph was the Grand Smith, and if Equestria was interested in perhaps trade, it could benefit his people. The thestral pondered more on this, but decided to instead give this pony a chance. Perhaps Princess Celestia had come with something he could use? Taking a deep breath, he composed himself before considering his response.

“Equestria? Now that is not a word I have heard in a long time.” Heph replied, chuckling a little. “Well, in that case…” Snapping his fingers, the blackness that separated them seemed to wriggle.

This barrier wasn’t a semi ethereal construct of magic, but rather chains. Countless chains of a black metal that created a mesh-like barrier slithered and uncoiled about like enchanted snakes. With the way now open, Night Glider got a look at Heph. The thestral was a very tall, strong looking stallion, wearing no shirt, but a pair of loose, heavy pants, all with a well crafted looking leather apron, all with a pair of similar beautiful gloves that hung off a fine belt. But it wasn’t just the leatherwork, the bits of metal he had on him, from ear rings, to a couple regal looking rings, the platinum crown upon his head, and even the buttons on his apron were well crafted and decorated.

“Let me be the first to welcome you to my home.” Heph commented, featuring a series of countless shimmering lights in the distance. “Welcome to UnderForge.” Looking to where he was gesturing, Night Glider’s eyes widened.

The entire interior of this mountain was carved out, taking the form of a massive city within. Buildings, architecture, even the streets were carved out of the mountainous rocks. Massive columns, carved in the shape of colossal titans, holding up the stone ceiling of this kingdom. As well as this, the surrounding walls glistened and gleamed with the countless metals that almost seemed to flow through the stone like rivers of minerals and ores. But the things that truly made her eyes sparkle, was the warm air that bellowed out, mixing with the countless lights of so many hard burning forges, as the ringing of hammers and tools echoed about like a heavenly melody.

“This is…” Night Glider could barely speak, she couldn’t even look away from it. She had done it, she had found what she had been looking for. “...I’m at a loss for words…”

“It’s okay. We’ve never had outsiders or visitors.” Heph chuckled, beckoning to them. “Please, follow me. I would love to have a discussion about your visit at the palace.” Night Glider nodded, gesturing her ponies to follow her.

Walking about the streets, the visiting ponies couldn’t help but look about. There were thestrals, so many of different varieties, and the way they worked their crafts, it was like an art lost to time. As well as this, their own strange appearance caught the attention of every thestral they passed by. Fillies and colts gawked, giggling and pointing at these guests. Smiths, jewelers, and other craftsmen paused their work to see these new faces. Heph continued to lead them, bringing Night Glider and her forces to his palace. It was a massive structure of carved stone, perfectly fitted metals, and the warm glow of the surrounding fires gleamed brilliantly off the countless gems that adorned what remained.

Once inside, Heph sat upon his throne, this massive structure of a blend of copper, silver, gold, and platinum that took the shape of this mighty seat. At his side, an elderly looking thestral, his advisor no doubt, as well as a number of guards dressed in only what looked to be chain shirts, but the shields and spears were well crafted metals. Now in his throne, Heph smiled down at the mare and her ponies. After a moment of hesitation, Night Glider bowed before the ruler of the thestrals, the rest of her ponies mimicking her.

“Grand Smith Heph, as ambassador to Equestria, I would be honored to hand this letter from Princess Twilight Sparkle to you.” Night Glider exclaimed, carefully and respectfully producing the letter. The elderly thestral took it before handing it off to Heph. “As Princess of Friendship, she would like to extend a hand of friendship to you and your people, and want to establish friendly ties to you all.”

“Princess of Friendship? Fascinating…” Heph commented aloud, reading through the letter. “When my father reigned, Princess Celestia and Princess Luna were the leaders of Equestria. So a new monarch is most welcome.” As he read the letter, his lips curled into a smile. “Since inheriting the throne, I have been seeking to live up to the legacy of my father, and I would love nothing more than to meet this Princess Twilight Sparkle.” Night Glider couldn’t help but smile respectfully at the stallion, hoping that her mission was going to become a success.

“Thank you, Grand Smith.” Night Glider said, maintaining her respectful bow. “I’m certain Princess Twilight will be more than happy to meet with you as well.”

“Now, for the time being, I believe it will take some time to properly prepare.” Heph commented, rubbing his chin for a moment. “Still, I believe it may take some time to make the journey to Equestria.”

“If I may…” Night Glider commented, looking over to the head unicorn. “We have a means of communicating with Princess Twilight.” Seeing her nodding towards him, the unicorn looked towards the thestral.

“Yes, we have a crystal ball that can be used for long ranged communication.” The unicorn explained. “We are to use it only if necessary, as the means to maintain communication can be quite taxing at this distance.”

“I understand, and I would by no means ask you to over exert yourselves for my sake.” Heph commented, smiling warmly. “I will do what you suggest.”

“We can establish a connection.” Night Glider reassured the thestral. “I believe we can use the crystal balls for roughly twenty minutes before my unicorns need to rest and recover.”

“I see. If that is that case, and your unicorns are okay with such a procedure, then we may do that.” Heph nodded. “For such a fine service, and for this chance to reach out to Equestria once again, I believe a gift is warranted.” Rising from his throne, he walked towards Night Glider. “Please, stand.” The mare slowly did as she was told. “Follow me.” She did as he instructed, walking close to him, while the rest of her ponies remained where they knelt.

Following behind Heph, Night Glider was guided to what looked to be a massive chamber, with an equally impressive looking door. It was square in shape, with intricate carvings and shimmering gemstones adorning it. The metal was almost entirely black in color, with only a faint blue that seemed to flicker in the surrounding light. Looking over, the torches along the many sconces looked different from regular fire. They burned like fire, but lacked the soot and smoke. Some enchanted flames? Some smithing magic? Her curiosity nearly took all her attention before the sound of a large, almost loud metallic clanking brought her attention back to the Grand Smith and this door. The intricate carvings started moving, portraying what looked to be a rotating array of thestrals coming together until the many carvings together took the form of a massive, crowned thestral with a mighty hammer. Heph only smiled, taking a small step back as this door slowly began to open.

Night Glider’s eyes widened as she looked past this door. It was indeed a vault, a grand, sacred looking place in which treasures and wonders unlike anything she had ever seen before. Mountains of bars of gold, silver, and platinum. Ingots of so many different metals. As well as beautifully crafted objects, weapons, armor, statues, and other artworks that the mare had never seen in any of her wildest dreams. Truely, these thestrals were greater craftsmen than even Twilight had speculated. Her heart was fluttering with a flurry of pride and joy. She was practically trembling in excitement. Heph, seeing this eagerness, smiled as he walked into this vault.

“Just a moment, please.” Heph commented, calling back to the mare. “As much as I would love to show you my peoples’ treasures, I can only imagine the look on my advisors’ faces if I did so.”

“Of course, I understand.” Night Glider called back, just now noticing that despite this clearly being a massive treasure vault, there wasn’t a single guard there. A row of metallic statues, or maybe some displays of well crafted armor, but there were no indication that this door was protected. “I’ll wait here.”

A little over several minutes later, Heph returned, with a small, beautifully constructed, silver chest in his hands. Opening it, there were five silver pieces of resplendent jewelry. A pair of arm bands, a pair of ankle bands, and a stunning looking collar. The symbols on them might have been magical in nature, but Night Glider wasn’t fluent in such an arcane language to be sure. She was more impressed by the stunning beauty of these items. Smirking a little, Heph took a step forward, letting the massive vault door close behind him. The mare stood there, captivated by the accessories, almost losing herself in their intricate beauty.

“Quite the sight, aren’t they?” Heph commented, gesturing the chest towards Night Glider. “My gift to your Princess, for arranging such a historic meeting.”

“I’m confident Princess Twilight Sparkle will greatly enjoy this gift.” Night Glider smiled, her eyes still on these treasures. “I’m sorry that I am not knowledgable about such things. But I can tell the quality is greater than anything I’ve seen in Canterlot.”

“You’re too kind.” Heph smiled, closing the chest. “I plan on giving this to her once time is right.” He then paused for a moment, closing the ches. “You are a good pony, a dutiful one who serves her Princess well.” He smiled as he presented something else. “And such service should also be rewarded.” Looking into his hand, Night Glider saw a pair of stunning earrings, made of the same metal of the ones in the chest.

Night Glider nearly fainted at the notion. These pieces of jewelry were no doubt very expensive, probably costing more than she could make in a decade, and yet this lord was offering to her as a gift, all for just doing her duty. She couldn’t refuse such a gift, even if she felt she didn’t deserve it. She was so close now, and didn’t want to ruin it by insulting him. Extending her hands, she took the earrings, holding it for a moment. They were almost cool to the touch, and she only imagined how she would look wearing such things. But not right now. She would wear them, but later. She would just need to say something to not offend Heph for offering her such wonderous things.

“In fact, before we return, I’d like to see you wear them.” Heph smiled, his eyes almost overwhelming the mare as she trembled a little more. She couldn’t refuse him, she just felt like she had to wear these. Nodding nervously, she looked down at the jewelry. They went on surprisingly easily, as if they were created solely to fit her. “You look beautiful in them.” His lips curled to a sharper smirk. “So, how do you feel?”

“I…I…” Night Glider’s mind felt strange. She had just placed these on, but it felt as if she had been missing something all her life until these pieces of silver were placed on her ears. “I feel…amazing. I feel…so…” Then she paused, her eyes trembling for a moment the longer she looked at the thestral. “How am I supposed to feel?”

“There it is.” Heph chuckled to himself, knowing that look in her eyes. “You feel amazing, you feel liberated, and above all, you feel submissive and longing.”

“I feel amazing, I feel liberated…” Night Glider replied, practically parroting the thestral’s words. But then, her body trembled a little. She was starting to feel hot, so very, very hot. “And I feel…oh my…my body…”

“Don’t worry, I’ll be sure to help you with that.” Heph chuckled, gently placing a hand on the mare’s shoulder. His slightest touch sent a pleasurable shock throughout her body, making her coo and moan a little. “But later. For now, I’d like to meet Princess Twilight Sparkle.” Night Glider only nodded, eager to arrange the meeting, so that this thestral could give her what she was suddenly craving.

Back in Canterlot, Twilight was pacing back and forth. Since sending Night Glider on her mission, she had practically been a nervous wreck. And while Moondancer assured her the pegasus would contact them should anything happen, the alicorn was still a worrywort. Moondancer was ready to try and remind her friend that the journey, let alone exploration, possible communication and negotiations would take time, the alicorn’s head darted upwards. Her eyes gleamed with a spark of excitement, she could send a communication coming to her via the crystal ball she gave Night Glider’s unicorn scholar.

“At last! At last, at last, at last!” Twilight cheered, practically skipping in joy. “Come on, come on!” Moondancer barely had a chance to respond before she was practically chasing after her friend to the private chamber in which the crystal ball was kept.

No sooner had she activated the crystal ball, it illuminated the room. Twinkles of sparks crackled and rippled, until they projected upwards until they took the shape of the person on the other side. Standing there, strangely alone, was Heph. The thestral looked exactly as Twilight had envisioned him, amazed at just how detailed Luna’s notes were on them. Though the crystal ball on his end only showed from the waist up, she could only imagine how tall he must be compared to other ponies. Still, to activate the crystal ball, the unicorn would need to be there, or did he just activate it and walk away? Still, Twilight didn’t have time for pointless thoughts and distractions, this was a historic event.

“Greetings, Princess Twilight Sparkle of Equestria. I am Grand Smith Heph of UnderForge.” Heph greeted, bowing respectfully towards the alicorn. “Your emissary, Night Glider, has not only made contact with us, but has presented a spectacular proposition. I believe it is time for our two peoples to connect again, and would be more than honored if you would allow us to meet.”

“Grand Smith Heph, I would be equally honored to not only receive you, but would like to offer you a permanent home back in Equestria.” Twilight replied, bowing back to the thestral. But if I may ask, where are Night Glider, as well as the unicorns needed to establish this connection?”

“Your unicorns are far more skilled in magic than I could even begin to believe. They were capable of beginning this magical connection, and could maintain it at a small distance.” Heph explained, not hesitating for a moment in his response. “As for Night Glider, she believed this conversation would be only for you and I, and has stepped out.”

“I see, that does sound like her.” Twilight muttered quietly to herself before looking at the thestral again. “Still, if there is anywhere in Equestria, please name it.”

“You are every bit as kind and compassionate as Night Glider told me you would be.” Heph smiled, almost smirking a little before composing himself fully. “If we could, I would like us to establish a new city in the cavernous mines under the Great Mine.” He paused as he realized Twilight wasn’t sure what he meant. “My apologies, that was the ancient name of the mountains in which Canterlot was built atop. I humbly request that we be given a home in the subterranean mines of Canterlot’s mountain.”

“Granted!” Twilight replied, not hesitating for a moment. “We would be honored to have your great people and civilization hold a city within our mountain.” Hser lips curled into an especially cheerful smile. “We can begin expansion, and everything you need in order to move in as soon as you are able.”

“I am honored by your kind offer, but my people can excavate what we need.” Heph assured the mare. “I would never think to ask you for such a costly endeavor. As for when, I believe my best excavators, miners, and architects will be accompanying Night Glider on her return to Equestria. After this, we shall be coming in full to settle this new city within the mountains.”

“And you are most welcome, Grand Smith Heph.” Twilight nodded, feeling especially giddy at how smoothly this was going. “We await the arrival of your people, and will give them only the best assistance in their mission.”

“Thank you, Princess Twilight Sparkle.” Heph smiled, his eyes almost gleaming. “I would love to speak more about the future of our two peoples, but your scholars have told me this spell’s time is limited. We shall speak more in full when we arrive.”

“I understand completely.” Twilight bowed. “Until then, thank you, Grand Smith Heph. And we welcome you to Equestria.” With that, the message ended, the magic faded, and the room was now quiet.

“Well, that was certainly something.” Heph nodded, smirking as he looked down. “You’re princess is quite the beauty. I cannot wait to meet her.” Between his legs, on her knees, Night Glider was burying her face over his throbbing cock. “You did very well to be quiet during my meeting. So I believe I’ll reward you.”

Night Glider moaned in joy, slathering and slobbering on the thestral’s cock even harder and more passionately. She couldn’t explain it, she just had an insatiable desire to worship at this cock. Her body felt not only hot, but her heart fluttered. It was like she was fulfilling a purpose she had never felt, and was now satisfying. To feel Heph’s cock in her mouth, as its throbbing size bulged in her throat was just her duty, her sacred role to fulfill for him. The thestral placed his hand down, rubbing it gently along the mare’s mane, stroking it for a moment before he started thrusting himself in and out of her throat like a soft pussy.

“So good to see a mare in her proper place.” Heph muttered quietly to himself, looking at the accessories he gave Night Glider. “Equestria has many beautiful mares it seems, but you all seem to lack an understanding in your proper place.”

While he was busy facefucking this pegasus, the rest of Night Glider’s crew were busy with a number of thestrals. The pony stallions were being worshiped by a number of beautiful, alluring thestral mares. Some were throatfucking themselves on stallion cock, while others were riding on these dicks, swaying their sexy bodies and seductive curves to the tantalized stallions. The pony mares were given a much harsher and rougher treatment. Thestral stallions were beating their mouths, pussies, and asses with an almost primal brutality. And while this would look like some savage mistreatment, the pony mares were moaning whorishly, their bodies quivering and shaking, and the same silver jewelry that Night Glider, as well as the other thestral mares were wearing, were gleaming.

“Come on, it’s gonna be a long journey, and I can’t come just yet.” Heph chuckled, taking both hands on the side of Night Glider’s head. “So I’m gonna have to make sure you’re good and stuff with my seed before you depart.” The mare only moaned more muffled cries of joy as she was being facefucked by him.

Heph huffed a little, pushing and pulling Night Glider’s head over his dick, savoring the feeling of her slathering herself over his throbbing girth. He was getting close to cumming, and while he had enjoyed his own living fuck toys, pony mouth felt so much different. Night Glider wasn’t nearly as experienced as the thestral mares he had throatfucked, but she was giving it her all, devoting all her passion into sucking him off. This was enough to just about push him over the edge. Exhaling hard, he bottomed himself out in the mare’s throat, causing it to bulge even more than before. Night Glider’s eyes burst open from the first surge of hot cum pouring into her belly.

Heph gave her a little slack for a moment, only to then push himself back in for a second hot and thick rope to fire off. Her eyes almost went cross-eyed as they half closed. Then a third, and fourth spurt of steaming spunk was pumping down her full throat. Her eyes were not just twitching and partially rolling back, but some excess cum was leaking out of the sides of her mouth, and some even came out of her nose. Heph held her in place for a few moments longer, watching with eager glee as Night Glider wrapped her arms around his thighs, hugging herself against this dick, passionately gulping down each heavy load.

“Impressive. You’re quite the dutiful mare.” Heph laughed, slowly pulling his cock from Night Glider’s panting mouth. A thin line of cum and saliva connected the two as the fuck slime dripped from her lips. “Still, I believe we have some time before you depart, and you will be a good mare and service the thestrals I send with you.”

“Yes, Master Heph.” Night Glider moaned, speaking as if in some sort’ve lustful trance. “I’ll make sure all their delicious cocks are well taken care of.” The thestral nodded, proud at how effective this jewelry is, almost wondering what effect the special ones in the chest would have on Princess Twilight.

Roughly a month or so had passed since that historic day. Princess Twilight Sparkle and Grand Smith Heph not only reconnected civilizations that had been apart from each other for untold centuries, but a new age between the two was beginning. The thestrals’ move into the caverns of Canterlot was a remarkably smooth transition. While there were ancient mines of different metals and gems in the mountains, it should’ve still been a massive procedure to secure the mines for long term occupation. Wanting to respect the autonomy of the thestrals, Twilight had left Heph and his people to go about developing this new city.

The thestrals’ ability to develop the surrounding stone was beyond what the legends said. To help them begin their new constructions, Twilight arranged for regular shipments of food, tools, and other necessities for them, but it was only a couple weeks before He assured her it was no longer needed. This new city was still growing, but in record time, it had grown to be an almost duplicate city compared to Canterlot. Many citizens in the main city had started to call this thestral city, the Undercity, but Heph presented the official name of this new home for his people. In honor of the mare who had given his people a new home in Equestria, this new city was named, TwilightForge; an honor the princess accepted.

As soon as Heph did arrive, he and Twilight met. The two became immediately, very close. Often seen spending long, long hours talking to each other about countless things. Both were eager to share the culture and history of their people and kingdoms, filling in the gaps of knowledge both had. Each were captivated by the other. As well as this Twilight was absolutely ecstatic, and deeply honored by the special jewelry Heph had Night Glider bring. Unfortunately, it seemed the alicorn had not yet worn them. Still, the thestral was patient, and would wait until the oppurtune moment to ask her to weak these especially special pieces of jewelry.

“I’m so excited to hear how well your people have settled in, Heph.” Twilight, currently speaking with the thestral leader as they walked through the Canterlot Royal Gardens. At her side, Moondancer watched this conversation. “I have already received word from my rock and mineral expert, that gems have been developing at speeds unheard of. Truely, we are blessed to have the thestrals.”

“You give us too much credit, and yourself too little.” Heph bowed respectfully as he chuckled merrily, his own advisor remaining at his side as well. “We thestrals have been able to shape the land for millennia, but it was your brilliance and kindness that brought us here. For that, we are eternally grateful.”

“Oh…t-thank you…” Twilight blushed, stuttering a little. She had to look away from this handsome stallion. “S-still, we are grateful, and if your people require anything, please do not hesitate to contact us. I would also be honored if you would attend the Grand Galloping Gala as my personal guest of honor, within the next several months.”

“I accept your kindness, but will need to speak with my advisors regarding such a grand display.” Heph smiled, looking deep in Twilight’s eyes. “That said, you are always welcome in TwilightForge. And I would take it as a personal honor if you would grace us here in the city.” The way he spoke, the confidence in his words and posture, Twilight’s face burst into a scarlet red.

“Princess Twilight Sparkle will take your request under deep consideration.” Moondancer, seeing how flushed her friend was getting, stepped in. “We will send an official response to you as soon as possible, Grand Smith Heph.” She bowed her head respectfully. “And we thank you for your kind words.”

“Such a strong and dutiful steward.” Heph smiled at Moondancer, as if he was looking her over. “You are blessed with such a skilled advisor. I eagerly await your response, and hope you will visit us soon. Until then, thank you again, Twilight.”

“And she thanks you, Grand Smith Heph.” Moondancer said, not wanting to let her friend get any more flustered than she already was. “And I apologize, but as Princess Twilight’s steward, I must ensure she keeps to her already busy schedule.” The thestral said nothing, letting the unicorn all but drag Twilight away. When they were finally alone in a room, she released her tight hold on the Princess’ arm.

“Oh my gosh, oh my gosh, oh my gosh! I can’t believe how goofy I was.” Twilight stammered, holding her face in her hands. “Was I too forward? Maybe I should apologize? Wait, what could I even say? Moondancer, help.”

“Calm down, calm down.” Moondancer sighed, playfully rolling her eyes. “I’ll admit, I haven’t seen you this bashful in years, but I’m sure he didn’t take offense.” Patting her hand on Twilight’s back, she sighed. “Besides, we should prepare for our visit.” The alicorn looked at her in some confusion. “What? You don’t think I’m gonna let you go there alone. Someone has to keep you from going insane from all the new culture you’re gonna learn about down there.”

“Thank you.” Twilight smiled, still blushing as she couldn’t stop thinking about how handsome, how confident, and just how stunning Heph was. Steam was practically coming off her. “I…I think I need to sit down.” Moondancer helped her, the two mares sharing a laugh as they did so.