ask-araima-blog asked: They arrive at a vast snowfeild, a blizzard occuring. Random, unknown parts are scattered around the deep snow, some of the larger ones deeming blackish spots upon them. And although visibility is low, behind them there are dim blots of light, rising extremely high above.* Hmmph This looks like the place. Vhat is our next couse of action?
*Nightmare Moon looks around the field and sighs.*
We can tell this isn’t going to be one of the easy ones… Anyway, somewhere in here is a representation of the ‘seed’ that started the infection. If we can find it in here, We can remove and destroy it in the real world. That should cure her. However, at this late stage of the infection, the seed may be quite difficult to isolate.
We should start by finding the patient’s subconscious. You know her psychology better than We do. Where should We start looking?
mythic-swirl asked: If what we have done in the past isn't enough to injure you Nightmare, I don't think a few hugs will.
We thought the same about typing, but apparently too much typing can give one severe horn cramps. But, if you’re sure hugs are safe, We’ll trust your judgement.
askjakey-blog asked: -trembling, walks up to you- So... you're n-nightmare moon?
That is who We are.
Are you here to worship Us?
thneedmeseymour-deactivated2014 asked: *Giymare rushes in, a little bit flattered.* first things first... what did my leaving note say?
Something about ‘fading to white’ and 'switching sides’. Quite honestly, We were more concerned with the fact you seemed ready to fight Us.
mythic-swirl asked: Oh, well, magic Anon turned me into a foal yesterday, it was supposed to end today.... but I dunno, I haven't felt this relaxed in a long time, maybe this is just the kind of break I need. *nods, looking up at her*.. I forgot how imposing your size can be to some ponies..
*Nightmare Moon crouches down, so she’s closer to Arcel’s eye level.*
Have the foals seen you like this, yet?
rennysama-deactivated20160409 asked: Yuh're lucky this is Her business. *Avenger drops the package into his outstretched hoof, resisting the urge to snap it.* Don' lemme see yuh aroun' Ponyville again, got it? *she reaches for the case.*
*The Zebra unwraps a corner of the parcel, revealing something glittery that shines even in the dim moonlight. He smiles, then pushes the suitcase towards her.*
Now hurry away and do not tarry. You would not want to be caught with what you carry.
*He turns to leave.*
askbeardy asked: According to my holiday tag, I get to hug you. -Hugs-
*She sighs and hugs back.* We don’t think We’ve ever been hugged this much in one day, before.
Is it possible to injure oneself with too many hugs?
literally my favorite creepypasta.
((ooc: Actually, most of those traits mentioned (as well as a lot of other fears, like of slimy things) have been traced back to mechanisms to avoid disease. Pale skin, dark, sunken eyes and elongated faces all make something look like a corpse, which early humans quickly learned were not good to have hanging around.))
(via someheartlesslady)
rennysama-deactivated20160409 asked: *she grits her teeth upon recognising a slight zebra accent.* Yeah. Maybe. Who wants t' know?
*The figure steps out of the shadows, to reveal a male zebra. He’s wearing shaman markings, but they look old and ill-maintained.*
I do not mean to offend, but names should not be used my friend. I’ve payment here *he gets out a briefcase*, every ounce you’ll find. Now I’ll check the package, if you don’t mind. *He holds out his hoof, obviously wanting the Avenger to give him the parcel.*
Anonymous asked: I just wanted to say, you're one of my favorite ponies ever- The most wisest, most beautiful, most POWERFUL Alicorn that ever existed. I would hope to be granted your presence one day, or if that's too high of a request, simply your response to this note.
Don’t be silly. Anypony can have the honour of meeting Us. We hold open court five times weekly, so everypony who wishes can bask in Our presence (and so the common pony in the street can feel like they have a say in Our governing).
Can Celestia say that? We think not.