askvorcera asked: *The Peryton stops and blinks* Oh, this is Nightmare Moon's domain?
Guard: Yes, it is. Your name and business, please…
ask-araima-blog asked: Ma'm i wouldnt do thaat~ but seriously DONT DO THAT! Nyniera HATES and i mean HATE!!! Rebels! *Tries again* Seriously, you won't even know were there!
No. And if your empire tries anything We hope it’s when Our father’s not around, because We would love to have a target We can finally show Our true power against.
We’re always so constrained here, having to hold back or else risk destroying the ecosystem. On a foreign planet, why, We could just transmute 50% of it’s mass to antimatter! Or maybe just the upper atmosphere, and wipe out all life with the ensuing gamma bursts! The possibilities are endless…
Holy hell, it works. I have a death ray now.
I should probably destroy this.
You should hit your death ray with your death ray, just to see what happens, at the worst it gets destroyed.
That is far, far from the worst that could happen, and a very, very bad idea.
(via ask-nyx-the-alicorn-deactivated)
mythic-swirl asked: Really? You didn't enjoy having pleasent feelings about fluffy and cute creatures, you didn't enjoy the warm sensation you got from hugging me and said cute creatures while you were like that?
No, We did enjoy that part a bit, especially hugging you. It was the other part We disliked immensely, enough to outweigh the hugging. The shyness.
askvorcera asked: *Is walking through the Everfree forest, starting to come alittle bit too close to Moon City*
*A guard patrol comes across her.*
Guard: Halt! Identify yourself! What is your business in Nightmare Moon’s domain?
quiethoof-bookpony asked: What and just leave you with.... this thing? *He may not have been brave, but he wasn't a coward*
*The circle of light really starts to wear thin, and an audible cracking sound can be heard.*
No, We are going to run as well. Like, now.
*She grabs him with a TK field and bolts out the door, just as the sealing spell shatters and the darkness expands violently outwards.*
ask-araima-blog asked: *It Reads: As a power holder in the Uni-Equs Empire I _______________ Have hearby agreed to these terms: I will not destroy, capture, or reverse engineer any technology belonging to the Empire unless: 1. The Technology is in control of another faction. 2. I Have permission by The Empire. 3. The Technology belongs to a Corperation or MegaCorperation. I Acknoledge that I shall eventually be Taxed by the Empire and that if I Disobey any Laws which are stated in other information I shall Submit.
*Nightmare Moon wants to tear up the contract dramatically, but since it's some kind of hologram and not paper she is limited to just bending the emitter until it stops projecting.*
We will not sign any such document, and We doubt any of Our relatives will either. Good day, sir.
the-heavy-weapons-guy-blog asked: *heavy gives you golden sandvich* here.
What are We supposed to do with this? We cannot eat gold, and if We went around bashing ponies over the head with a sandvich it would just make Us look foalish, even if it would turn them into very nice statues.
(Arcel)
Smiling at Nightmare as he approachs again, “Aww, I see your back to normal dear, so, how do you feel having now seen the world from a completely differnt point of view?” Hoping she learned something possitive.
It was very strange. We don’t think We enjoyed being Fluttershy.
We wonder, does Fluttershy enjoy being Fluttershy? We will have to ask her some time.
quiethoof-bookpony asked: I agree! *He backed up further, watching as the smoke coalesced into a pillar that reached into the darkness of the rafters(rafters that seemed much higher than they should have), the chanting growing louder and more menacing, almost angry now. The light from the lantern against the nearest wall began to dim, but the flame stayed a healthy size, simply dimmer, as though it was failing under the onslaught of darkness*
*Nightmare Moon’s sealing spell bursts into existance as a circle of silvery light surrounding the pillar of darkness. The spread of darkness hesitates, then slows, but cracks start to form in the circle.*
We don’t think We can hold it. *Her voice sounds strained.* We think now might be a good time to run…