CYOA Nightmare Moon

>Day 200 for Anon in Equestria
>Today marks the second month of your rule in Canterlot
>Taking advantage of Luna's depressed state you were able to return.
>Controlling her was easy, taking out Celestia in her sleep was even easier.
>You hope she enjoys the sun as much as you enjoyed the moon.
>Not really you hope she burns to ash upon it.
>These two months have left you absolutely giddy
>Your takeover left you with your very own minions!
>Pawns who would do your bidding without a moment's hesitation
>It's good to be The Princess
>You think back on how easy it was to take over as you get ready to greet your subjects
>You look upon yourself in the reflection of the mirror, perfection is all you see.
>You smile, pearly white fangs and razor sharp teeth greet you, yes...the only thing that should shine are these babies.
>Now...what to wear...

>A: Don your battle armor
>B: Wear Luna's princess outfit
>C: Go without wearing any clothing

(C was chosen)

>You've decided to go without any clothing
>Why do you even bother dressing? You're the princess, a tyrant, a p0ny everyp0ny fears.
>You don't need to prove anything to them, if they say anything you don't like you can have them banished, or killed if the mood permits.
>Without anything on you make your way out of your royal bedchambers and out in to the hallway of Canterlot Castle
>Ah...the new banners and coating of paint are doing wonders for this place
>You walk down your sunlight hallway and out in to the courtyard in order to meet up with the captain of the guard.
>Yes that's right, you're allowing the day and night to proceed as normal, you know that without the sunlight crops cannot flourish.
>That means a famine, and that in turn means less food for you.
>As far as captain of the guard goes you've replaced Shining Armor.
>He's being held in your dungeons now, you've got someone else in that position. A pegasus by the name of Sunshine Smiles.
>He's very dedicated to his position, he's one of the few you'd offer a second, even third chance to.
>SS: "Y...your highness?"
>He salutes but he seems troubled
>NMM: "Yes what is it?"
>SS: "Your highness...you appear to be without..."
>You sigh
>NMM: "I'm not wearing anything how perceptive of you. Do you have anything new to report?"
>Sunshine here has been keeping tabs on the troops you've been sending to scour the countryside of Equestria
>Not everyp0ny considers your rule to be fair and just
>There are those who try to resist your rule...those p0nies are to be eliminated.
>For the sake of appearing professional he dismisses the fact that you're stark nude and gives you an update on how the rebellion is faring.

>SS: Our soldiers managed to capture one of the rebels.
>Hmm...interesting, typically the rebels would end their own lives before capture.
>NMM: Oh? And who did they capture?
>SS: Reports indicate that they've captured Anonymous the Human
>Your eyes widen, your soldiers are actually worth something!
>You can hardly contain your excitement, a small smile forms upon your features
>Anonymous has been causing all sorts of mayhem for you
>Tearing down your posters, attacking supply lines, being an all around pain in the flank
>But...why would he allow himself to be captured, he's one of the higher ups within the rebellion...and by far the strongest

>A: ask where they found Anonymous
>B: ask how long it'll take for him to be brought to Canterlot
>C: ask for details upon his capture

(C was chosen)

>NMM: Sunshine, details, I need them. Where was he found, how was he captured, and how long will it take for our troops to bring him here?
>SS: He was found guarding the only bridge that closes the gap between Fillydelphia and Manehattan. Apparently a contingent of rebels were on their way to a camp near Manehattan. When the earth p0nies in your army tried to pursue Anonymous and a few other p0nies held them off for hours...the fight didn't end until the unicorns reinforced our earth p0nies, ending the conflict.
>NMM: What were the numbers
>SS: Out of the twelve p0nies and one human only the human survived. The 13 mentioned took on over four dozen earth p0nies...Anonymous himself is behind the majority of the numbers lost on our side, as the reports say.
>Who knew a human could take on so many p0nies?
>Then again they only come up to his waist...and constantly being on the run and fighting does make people and p0nies alike stronger...
>SS: When the unicorns came in they wiped out the p0nies around Anonymous, then they used their magic in order to bind him. He never got the chance to end his own life.
>You make a mental note to give the soldiers involved a huge sum of bits as a bonus for their effort.
>NMM: This is terrific! How long before our troops bring in our new prisoner?
>SS: I've been told the eta is two hours.
>You audibly groan in frustration
>Two whole hours?!
>What are you going to do to pass the time

>A: take a walk around the gardens
>B: head back to your chambers in order to prepare for your meeting with Anonymous
>C: Take a walk through your castle and look over the improvements made
>D: Go take a nap
>E: Prep the torture chambers for Anonymous

(B was chosen)

>You know what you must do!
>You must go back to your royal bedchambers and don your armor
>That will allow you to appear intimidating
>Besides you will not allow Anonymous to gaze upon your beautiful nude form!
>Such a beast is unworthy of that honor
>And with that you about face from Sunshine Smiles and head back to your bedchambers
>Upon arrival you waste no time in getting in to your armor
>You adjust your helmet and breastplate, making sure they're in their proper places
>Yes, this will do nicely
>After admiring yourself in the mirror you realize you've managed to kill a good thirty minutes
>What to do for the next hour and a half?
>Oh right torture chambers...you've got a private one set up specifically for the human
>You have to make sure everything is in proper working order!
>As you leave your bedchambers and head to the dungeons you nearly squee with glee when your servants bow at your feet
>Though when they lean in to kiss your boots you pull away
>That's a bit much, the only one who's going to be licking these boots is Anonymous after you break him
>The methods of torture that flash through your mind cause you to skip your way to the dungeon
>Nop0ny around dares ask why you're in such a good mood.
>When you arrive at Anonymous' torture chambers you find an executioner unicorn prepping the metal table in the center of the room.

>A: Ask the unicorn to finish prepping the table
>B: Ask the unicorn to bring in some ropes so you can suspend Anonymous in the air
>C: Ask the unicorn to sharpen some blades
>D: Ask the unicorn to bring in a hammer and nails

(B was chosen)

>NMM: Servant!
>The unicorn freezes in her tracks
>NMM: I see you're eager to get started, as am I, the wait is killing me honestly, but I do not want to use the table.
>"What would you like to use my Princess?"
>NMM: I'd like you to use rope, lots of rope. We'll hang him from the wall, he'll make a nice bucking bag. Besides hanging him from his neck or wrists might be the wake-up call he needs in order to give me what I want.
>The unicorn nods
>"Understood my Princess, it shall be done."
>And with that the unicorn begins fulfilling your request
>You throw in a few suggestions here and there, but it's pretty much you watching this mare work her magic
>You have no idea what her name is but you must say this unicorn must really love her work
>That's when a random guard decides to enter the torture chambers and spoil your fun
>"Princess Moon, the prisoner has arrived. We've brought him to the courtyard."
>Oh wait he interrupted you with good news, he gets to live today.

>A: Go out upon your balcony overlooking the courtyard so you can view Anonymous from afar
>B: Go to the courtyard and meet him face to face
>C: Remain inside the torture chambers and wait for your guards to bring Anonymous to you

(A was chosen)


>You know just how to approach this. You're going to view him from afar before anything else.
>You want to see the pathetic mess he's in before gloating
>With that you, along with your guard, head to a flight of stairs leading up to the next floor
>Your guard needs not ask what you're doing.
>He should know well enough
>As you walk your way down winding halls you finally reach the balcony of your choosing
>You and your guard walk out and view the main courtyard below.
>That's when you see him...Anonymous..
>He's in a hastily made cage, shackles bind his ankles and wrists.
>The only thing they have him wearing appears to be a pair of torn blue jeans
>Though something takes you by surprise, when you try to get a good look at his face your head erupts in pain
>And just as soon as the pain erupted, it faded...because you've blacked out.
>Darkness surrounds you...then grass springs up at your feet, you can feel it under your hooves.
>Yeah you're without your armor again, even though you feel grass you still can't see anything
>That's when your moon and stars appear in the sky, illuminating a wide, open field of grass.
>You take notice of Anonymous as he makes his way out in to the field before promptly falling on to his back.
>He gazes up at the moon and stars above
>You hear the soft thump of hooves behind you as they make impact
>You turn to see Luna, she's landed and is now looking over the human with curiosity.
>You watch as Luna walks towards you...then through you.
>You notice Luna hasn't gone any further than a few feet past you
>She's not approaching Anonymous...she's simply watching him.
>Creepy...
>The scene shifts. It's the same field but a different evening.
>This time Luna approaches Anonymous
>At first Anonymous is startled, as is Luna, but soon the two anti socialites make proper introductions
>Anonymous actually bows to Luna? You stifle laughter.
>After introductions the two seem to share a few things with each other before Luna joins him in his star gazing.
>The scene shifts again, again the two are sitting with each other doing the same thing as before.
>This time the two are rolling around in fits of laughter, apparently Anonymous did something humerus you weren't paying attention.
>Then more stargazing followed by a few comments here and there, nothing really important.
>Scene shift
>Okay same bucking place, same bucking time. It's starting to get annoying.
>The two are openly speaking with each other. Anonymous tells Luna of his past life on earth and Luna in turn tells him of her past life.
>Your name gets tossed around, that harlot's making things up.
>You are not that merciful.
>Surprise bucking scene shift
>Anonymous is sitting out in the fields, this time he's sitting with a few objects.
>He's waiting on Luna you assume
>Luna flies in and lands next to him, Anonymous is to his feet, he hides the objects behind his back.
>Luna inquires as to what he's hiding, lo and behold its...oh yes it is!
>Bucking bouquet of roses. Must be Hearts and Hooves Day
>Luna blushes before giggling, makes you sick to your stomach.
>Then the two share a kiss. That's when you smile.
>Oh...the foal's revealed just a bit too much.
>Scene shift, you've grown tired of the same scenery.
>This time Luna is...on top of the human...you stifle the urge to gag.
>Thankfully Luna hasn't gone any further than shoving her tongue down his throat, or so you hope.
>Scene shifts after a few minutes, this time its Luna and Celestia.
>The two are yelling at each other, Celestia's going on about Luna and Anonymous.
>"You two aren't even the same species, how can you allow yourself to get so close to this thing? You have responsibilities as co-ruler." blah blah blah
>Celestia leaves Luna to her own devices, Luna cries much to your joy.
>Soon Luna's sadness turns to anger...an all too familiar anger...you.
>Darkness consumes your field of vision yet again
>You have no idea why Luna showed you this
>Perhaps she wants you to spare Anonymous from a terrible fate, to see what he means to her.
>You laugh in the dark recesses presented to you.
>You're the one in control, you're the one who makes the decisions
>And Luna just made a big one
>Knowing Luna is still conscious, still existing within you, fills you with glee.
>Now you get to torture both a human AND a p0ny
>It's like Hearths Warming Eve and Nightmare Night mixed in to one!
>Your laughter echoes within the darkness
>Suddenly light fills your vision as you're brought back to reality.
>"Princess Moon! You're awake, thank goodness I assumed the worst!"
>You get to you feet, shaking your head as you do so in order to help wake yourself.
>"What happened?"

>A: Tell him it's none of his business
>B: Smile and laugh
>C: Ignore your guard and head inside, then go to the courtyard to meet Anonymous
>D: Fly down to Anonymous in order to make a 'grand' appearance
>E: Head to the torture chambers and wait for him there.

(B/C were chosen)

>You smile and laugh at your guard, he cringes in fear
>Probably looking at your fangs, if you were him you'd be scared of you too.
>With that you continue to laugh as you walk past your guard and back into the interior of your castle.
>The only sounds made are your evil laughter and the clopping of your hooves as they hit the polished stone floors of your castle.
>It takes a few minutes but you finally make it to the gate leading in to the courtyard
>Before heading outside you look at yourself in a nearby mirror, you check your breath, and you straighten up your armor.
>If you're going to do this you're going to do it right.
>Yup everything checks out
>With that out of the way you open the gates and waltz outside to see a dozen guards surrounding a cage
>A cage containing a certain human
>You look over your catch, you view him with scrutiny
>Your soldiers did quite a number on him
>His torso is covered in fresh cuts and burns
>You take note of the numerous scars his body bears.
>From Luna's representation of Anonymous all of these new markings are from after your takeover.
>That's when you feel your heart skips a beat
>Thoughts flooding with concern over his form invade your thoughts
>Is he alright? Will these heal? Things of that nature.
>This causes you to chuckle, these are Luna's thoughts and feelings, not your own.
>It's already starting...you can feel her anguish. It's delicious.
>As you look over Anonymous he looks back at you, a defiant glare in his stare.
>Oh you're going to enjoy breaking him.
>NMM: Hello Anonymous, and welcome to Canterlot.
Anon: Kiss my ass...
>NMM: Oooh it looks like somep0ny wants to see the torture chambers!

>A: Have your guards wheel him in to the torture chambers
>B: Put Anonymous in the dungeon
>C: Have him brought to your quarters
>D: Have him executed in the courtyard.

(D was chosen led to bad end)

Bad End
>As you look over Anonymous the feelings of worry and regret continue to wash over you.
>It's as if Luna's crying inside...you hate this feeling.
>Buck the torture, Luna's going to learn what it means to try to make YOU feel guilty.
>You place your horn upon Anonymous' head, you in turn force Anonymous to answer a single question
>Where are the rebels camped?
>He answers you, and he answers truthfully
>He can't answer in any other way, your magic has seen to that.
>With the information out of Anonymous there's only one thing left to do
>....tie up loose ends.
>Your horn begins to glow again
>Anonymous doesn't make a single sound as a dark blue beam of energy burns through the center of his skull and out the other side.
>When Anonymous slumps to the floor of his cage dead you feel as if your hearts been torn asunder.
>...yet you can't help but laugh as the pain fades...


>In the coming weeks, with the information at your disposal your soldiers make short work of the rebellion
>The p0nies now have no doubt in their hearts and minds that you're the one in charge
>No one challenges your rule.
>And you wouldn't have it any other way
>Ending 1

(C was chosen as second option)

>You smile deviously
>You know just how to get to Luna...
>NMM: Guards! Bring Anonymous to my bed chambers
>They look to you hesitantly
>Anonymous' eyes grow wide with surprise, followed by confusion
Anon: Do wha huh?
>Guards: Do wha huh?
>You look over your guards, glaring as you do so
>NMM: Did I stutter? I said bring him to my bedchambers!
>And with that you promptly turn around and trot back inside
>You smile to yourself
>It's good to be the princess...
>After a few minutes you're in your quarters, Anonymous is with you.
>Upon request the cage has been removed but the shackles haven't
>NMM: Leave us
>again your guards hesitate
>Your angry glare has them turn tail and run
>They seemed so competent before why are they second guessing your orders now?
>Now you're alone with Anonymous
>You smile, he scowls
Anon: What do you want parasite?
>NMM: Now that's just plain rude Anonymous.
>You quietly approach him
>He doesn't back away. He's either very brave, or very foolish...probably both considering he got himself in to this situation.

>You circle around him, taking in his appearance.
>His rugged, unshaven appearance, the various scars telling countless tales of fights long since passed...
>The muscles that have formed over the course of him learning to either fight or flee...
>You like what you see...you bite your lower lip before you mentally slap yourself with a hoof
>This is Luna thinking these things not you. Stay with it.
>Anonymous is looking over you with a brow raised
Anon: You gonna eat me or something parasite?
>NMM: Huh?
Anon: You're drooling like you're looking over a piece of meat.
>NMM: Oh! Uh....
>Wait you were going to say something but you got distracted...
>Stupid sexy human...
>Damn it Luna!
>NMM: Yes, ahem...Anonymous let's cut to the chase. I can use my magic to enter your mind and pry the information out of you that way.
>Anonymous growls out of anger but nods in understanding, good he isn't a complete fool.
>NMM: But, let's face it, I'm not going to use that.
Anon: What...why not?
>NMM: Because I'd rather you tell me.
>Anonymous laughs
Anon: Well you're better off just taking the easy way out cause you're not getting anything out of me without sifting through my memories.
>It's your turn to laugh
>NMM: I was hoping you'd say something that Anonymous.
Anon: Oh? And why's that? Let me guess, torture or something?
>You nod before smiling with glee
>NMM: And here's where I give you a choice: Tell me now and no further harm shall come of you, or I get to put you through mental and physical torture.
Anon: Fuck off.
>A quick, concise response.
>NMM: This is great! I have something to do now! Guards?
>A dozen guards enter your chambers
>NMM: Bring Anonymous to the dungeons. There's a certain torture chamber with his name on it.
>Your guards salute before leading Anonymous out of your bed chambers.
>You walk next to Anonymous on the way
>When your group passes through the dungeons and to the door leading in to Anonymous' chamber you whisper
>NMM: Last chance
>He whispers back
Anon: Don't know how many times I gotta say this but fuck off.
>NMM: Well, prepare yourself for torture the likes of which you cannot imagine...you'll be put through so much pain you'll be begging for death.
Anon: I'm looking forward to it
>NMM: I'm sure Luna's looking forward to it as well.
>Anonymous looks to you in horror
>You point to your eyes with a hoof indicating that Luna is indeed alive and is capable of seeing everything that happens to him.
>Now THAT gets a rise out of Anonymous
>How cute he's struggling now.
>With Anonymous struggling to free himself it takes a good fifteen minutes to have his arms tied up.
>He's now off of the ground, a pulley system allows you to either pull him all the way to the ceiling or to the ground.
>His legs have been tied up as well for safety reasons.
>You smile, he curses your name
>Music to your ears
>With Anonymous in this position you and the unicorn mare that helped you set this up you've got a list of torture options you can try.

>A: Break a leg
>B: Cut out an eye
>C: Beat him with clubs
>D: Employ the cat o nine tails
>E: Have your assistant stab him with a nearby knife
>F: Have Anonymous cut, then have salt poured in to the wounds
>G: Have his teeth smashed out of his head with a hammer
>H: Break an arm
>I: Have your assistant burn him somewhere
>J: Break his fingers
>K: Put splinters under Anonymous' nails
>L: Other

(L was chosen)

>Oh, you've got an idea that you never even thought possible.
>You're going to drive spikes in to his knees!
>He won't be able to escape even if he manages to get out of his binds!
>You have your assistant bring forth a mallet and two railroad spikes.
>Anonymous cringes when he sees your smile.
>NMM: Oh Anonymous, are you going to tell me what I want to know?
>He hesitates for a moment, perhaps he'll actually do the smart thing
>When Anonymous shakes his head you can't help but laugh
>The foal gets what he deserves
>Using your magic you position the first railroad spike over his left kneecap
>Anonymous attempts to struggle but the binds hold him in place
>NMM: Would you like to do the honors?
>Your assistant shakes her head
>"All yours Princess."
>NMM: Goody!
>Using your magic you bring the mallet back, then drive it in to the spike with all your strength
>Anonymous' cries of pain are music to your ears
>His leg spasms uncontrollably only bringing further pain to the wound
>His blood begins to trickle down around the railroad spike
>NMM: My goodness that looks painful Anonymous.
>He responds by groaning and yelling
>NMM: What's that? You want another? Well, if you insist.
>When the second one enters his right kneecap his screams are just as satisfying as the first.
>Judging by the pit you feel in your stomach Luna's in pain
>This day just can't get any better!
>Oh wait....

>A: Break a leg
>B: Cut out an eye
>C: Beat him with clubs
>D: Employ the cat o nine tails
>E: Have your assistant stab him with a nearby knife
>F: Have Anonymous cut, then have salt poured in to the wounds
>G: Have his teeth smashed out of his head with a hammer
>H: Break an arm
>I: Have your assistant burn him somewhere
>J: Break his fingers
>K: Put splinters under Anonymou's nails
>L: Other

(L was chosen)

>NMM: Ya know Anonymous, Luna showed me a few things.
>Anonyous can only respond by looking at you, any 'words' are nothing more than grunts of pain
>NMM: She showed me how going outside the species is nothing to her. I do not approve, and I've decided to get rid of the temptation.
>Anonymous shows confusion, you shall enlighten him
>NMM: Assistant, please remove his jeans.
>A magical fire consumes the clothing of Anonymous' lower half, revealing his manhood to you and the mare
>So, that's what it looks like...well...not for long.
>You have your assistant produce a knife
>This shall be her honor you don't want to touch that thing
>NMM: If you would please.
>"With pleasure princess."
>Your assistant is rather sloppy, but she makes Anonymous cry out all the same
>The knife provided tears in to his urethra, mangling the entirety of his manhood.
>Oh, now it looks like a blooming flower!
>Man...she's rough...you smile.
>Yes Anonymous is crying now this is great!
>NMM: Get the salt....
>Anonymous won't be sleeping tonight...

>A: Break a leg
>B: Cut out an eye
>C: Beat him with clubs
>D: Employ the cat o nine tails
>E: Have your assistant stab him with a nearby knife
>G: Have his teeth smashed out of his head with a hammer
>H: Break an arm
>I: Have your assistant burn him somewhere
>J: Break his fingers
>K: Put splinters under Anonymou's nails

(I was chosen)

>You've let Anonymous 'recover' for an hour
>Time to get back to it
>Fire comes next
>NMM: Assistant, if you would conjure up a fire spell?
>The unicorn mare nods and soon her horn is ablaze in a fiery glow of magic
>NMM: Imprint my initials in to his abdomen. Then I want you to put my cutie mark upon his back. Brand him so all may know who he belongs to. Besides, if his special talent is going to be my toy he needs a proper cutie mark don't you think?
>"Agreed. It shall be done my princess."
Anon: You....you bitch....
>NMM: Calling me a dog isn't much of an insult.
Anon: Why...why does nop0ny get the insult?!
>You chuckle as your assistant approaches Anonymous
>Like a branding iron she burns your request in to his skin
>It's a good thing you're using magic for this
>His squirming would have made it impossible to give him a proper brand.
>Anonymous cries out in agony as the air around him washes over his burns.
>Within thirty minutes his cries die down in to whimpers
>He still holds strong...

>A: Break a leg
>B: Cut out an eye
>C: Beat him with clubs
>D: Employ the cat o nine tails
>E: Have your assistant stab him with a nearby knife
>G: Have his teeth smashed out of his head with a hammer
>H: Break an arm
>J: Break his fingers
>K: Put splinters under Anonymou's nails

(D was chosen)

>Hmm, maybe you can give Anonymous a small break.
>You trot over to a nearby wall of blades, whips, crops, etc and pick out the cat o nine tails.
>Using your magic you levitate it off of the wall, and over to Anonymous
>You give your tool a few practice swings
>You smile with joy when it gives off a resounding crack
>Oh, Anonymous is at attention now, he eyes your tool.
>NMM: With a grunt you use your magic to whip Anon with the cat o nine tails.
>The blades on the ends tear in to his skin
>The noise made upon impact, and his yelps of pain are music to your ears
>So much so you can't stop, you keep going...in fact you're swinging as hard as you can
>This is for more than just fun...he's caused you so many headaches...so much built up stress...you just have to beat it out of him.
>Your whipping goes until it's time for the sun to be lowered...

>A: Go lower the sun
>B: Keep hitting Anon with the cat o nine tails
>C: Have your assistant whip Anon while you lower the sun

(C was chosen)

>You sigh, and it was just starting to get fun too...
>Oh well, it's time for a break anyway
>You tell your assistant to keep going and she does
>Dang...and you thought you were being brutal with that whip.
>You trot out in to the halls, then you make your way to your observatory.
>After a good ten minute walk you're finally at the peak of your castle
>You look upon the shining orb you've wanted to extinguish for so long
>Before promptly casting the spell that shifts the sun over the horizon.
>Your moon is now at its proper place in the sky
>After taking a breather from casting such a spell you make your way back to the torture chambers to find Anonymous a bloody, cut wreck.
>Is he breathing? Oh my that's a lot of blood...
>NMM: What in the name of Tartarus have you done?!
>Your shout causes your assistant to cringe in fear
>NMM: You weren't supposed to kill him!
>"He spat blood on me...then I saw red...and well..."
>Your assistant points to Anonymous
>Oh god she got him across the face...multiple times
>NMM: For the love of...how is he going to give me information if he can't talk? Did you cut his tongue out of his head too?!
>"Maybe...I MEAN NEVER PRINCESS!"
>You see your assistant hide a small object behind her back.
>You groan before facehoofing
>You appreciate her enthusiasm but she took it too far
>Suddenly Anonymous coughs...he's alive?!

>A: Use healing magic for Anonymous (paragon)
>B: Let Anonymous die of blood loss (renegade)

(A was chosen)

>Your horn begins to glow and Anonymous' body does in turn.
>NMM: No matter, even though you've made a fine mess it can be cleaned. Do NOT go overboard like this again or else you'll be joining him.
>The mare nods before picking up the bloodied items used in today's torture session.
>Meanwhile the wounds that Anonymous has incurred over the day have been healed, aside from the burns.
>Those you've taken special care of. His skin may have healed but the burns remain.
>You were thinking of leaving his manhood in the state its in, but come on you're not that cruel. Oh wait yes you are.
>You're healing him for the soul reason of hurting him again...and again...and again...
>It's like getting a new sheet of paper for another work of art!
>When Anon's wounds are taken care of, and when your assistant has cleaned up the area aside from Anon's blood you turn to leave.
>The night is your free time, Anon can take his break, tomorrow you start anew.
>You turn to leave but Anonymous' voice stops you
Anon: Nightmare...
>You turn to face Anonymous
Anon: You do realize I'll never tell you a damn thing...
>You chuckle
>NMM: Oh, but you will, trust me today was nothing more than's child's play. Tomorrow we'll be a little less forgiving.
Anon: You...you...monster.
>You smile
>NMM: I get that a lot. But I never take an insult well, oh Sparkler?
>Your assistant removes her hood
>Sparkler: I thought I was to remain Anonymous?
>You shrug
>NMM: It doesn't matter, it's not as if he can escape. Anyway, I leave you with one final order.
>Sparkler: My Princess?
>NMM: I only need Anonymous to TELL me where the rebels are located, he doesn't have to SHOW me. Understand?
>Anonymous gets it
Anon: What?! Why? Why wound me now if you're just going to heal me?
>You laugh
>NMM: Because I have no intention of healing this wound. Sparkler?
>Sparkler: It shall be done.
>You step out of the torture chambers, you get about twelve feet from the closed door before Anon's screams echo throughout the hallway
>You feel absolutely giddy at his pain
>You skip the rest of the way to your quarters
>A few hours pass as you trot around your bed, you're unable to sleep
>You feel, restless, probably from the guilt you're feeling from how you treated Anonymous
>Luna is quite annoying, you hate this...feeling like hurting Anonymous is the worst possible thing...maybe you should torture her tonight...
>And you have the perfect idea...

>A: Enact your plan of torture upon Luna
>B: Try to get some sleep
>C: Walk around your castle for some exercise, perhaps you'll be sleepy then
>D: Go for a midnight flight

(A was chosen)


>You smile to yourself, yeah you decide you're going to torture your other half.
>You trot out of your bedchambers without bothering to dress yourself.
>Who are you dressing for anyway, it's not as if Anonymous will see you.
>Yes...you're going to torture Luna through Anonymous...
>As you step around the corner to the hallway containing Anon's torture chamber you spot Sparkler.
>You see her levitating a few bloody rags with her as she leaves the torture chambers
>That mare certainly has a thing for cleanliness
>When she spots you she looks upon you with curiousity
>Sparkler: Princess?
>NMM: Yes?
>Sparkler: Is everything alright?
>You smile
>NMM: Yes, in fact I've got a little plan I'd like to enact. I'd love it if you helped me.
>Sparkler: Anything my Princess.
>NMM: Anything?
>You whisper your plans to Sparkler, her face turns a new shade of red
>Sparkler: Y...you want to do what?!
>NMM: It's perfect, with me Luna would just picture herself in my position, but with you she cannot do that.
>Sparkler is silent for a moment, she seems to be mulling it over
>Sparkler: Well...I mean...I've never...well....I'll...I'll try?
>NMM: That's the spirit.
>Before the two of you enter Anonymous' chambers Sparkler asks
>Sparkler: Princess...isn't that potentially dangerous?
>NMM: Hmm?
>Sparkler: I mean...you say you feel Luna, if you piss her off enough wont she re-emerge?
>You shake your head
>NMM: My hold is too strong, if she couldn't come back from me slaughtering innocent p0nies and sending her sister to the sun then this won't do anything to weaken my influence over her.
>Sparkler nods in understanding before opening the door
>NMM: Remember, absolute silence, he will recognize our voices
>Sparkler: Why are we being silent, does it matter?
>NMM: Do you want him to know WHO was doing this to him? He'd never let you or I live it down, I'd rather not kill him...yet.
>Sparkler: Understood.
>And with that the two of you enter
>You look over Anonymous and your heart feels as if it's in a vice.
>He's breathing holds no steady rhythm.
>You see blood trickle down from under the blindfold Sparkler wrapped around his head
>You whisper
>NMM: How did you blind him?
>Sparkler: I removed his eyes from their sockets...
>You giggle, Anonymous turns his head to the source
Anon: Who's there?
>Neither of you say a thing as you approach him
>The only thing he can possible know is that there's multiple p0nies in the room with him.
>When the two of you are standing before Anonymous you turn to Sparkler
>Yeah, you're about to do things to Luna's special somep0ny she'd never get to do.

>A: Motion for Sparkler to perform oral upon Anonymous
>B: Sock Anonymous in the stomach with a hoof
>C: Perform oral upon Anonymous yourself
>D: Use magic to deafen Anonymous so he can't hear either one of you

(A and D were chosen)

>You point from Sparkler's mouth, to Anon's crotch
>Sparkler gives you an inquisitive look before looking to the human.
>She shakes her head
>You narrow your eyes and point again
>Knowing that you're angry she's quick to comply...sort of
>She leans in to Anon's crotch and sniffs before grimacing.
>She turns to you and tries to speak, but with Anon being right there she knows she can't
>You quietly sigh before your horn begins to glow
>Casting a quick spell you adjust Anon's hearing to where he cannot hear either you or Sparkler speak.
>NMM: What's stopping you from following my orders?
>Sparkler: This is so...so weird...and he smells like he bathed in an outhouse.
>NMM: Oh come now don't be such a baby he doesn't...smell....that bad.
>You lean in and take a whiff, you force your vomit back down your throat.
>NMM: Oh....oh my, that's...well...okay I can understand why you're hesitating.

>A: Grab a bucket of soap and water
>B: Have your assistant grab some soap and water
>C: Have your assistant perform her duties anyway despite the smell
>D: Stand there and do nothing.

(A was chosen)

>Yeah...that's pretty bad.
>You're not going to be able to satisfy Anon with him smelling like that.
>You mean have Sparkler torture Anon! Yes torture!
>Fucking Luna...
>You do an about face and trot out of the room
>Sparkler: P..princess?
>You would be more than willing to let Sparkler clean Anonymous for you
>But let's face it she'd find a way to kill him with the brush and bucket.
>Sure you're cruel and unforgiving, but that mare...she probably had a poor childhood or something
>Your idol thoughts help pass the time on your way to your servant's station
>A small, poorly lit shack in the courtyard
>After a bit of searching inside the shack you come across a few brushes, some spare soaps and shampoos for the many bathrooms, and of course a bucket.
>Ah here we go, now off to the torture chambers
>With the items needed in your magical grip you trot back to the torture chambers to find
>Sparkler with the cat o nine tails in her maw.
>Sparkler yelps when you enter and she drops the item
>Sparkler: I WASN'T GOING TO DO ANYTHING I SWEAR!
>Damn it Sparkler...
>With the bucket filled with water via SURPRISE magic you're now faced with a few choices.

>A: Give Anonymous a vigorous, quick scrub-down
>B: Have Sparkler clean Anonymous her way
>C: Give Anon a 'proper' cleaning (little cloppy)
>D: Give Anon a proper, thorough cleaning (sounds cloppy but not so.)

(C was chosen)

>Sparkler: Would you like me to clean him Princess?
>You look from the soaps and water to your assistant
>Having her do it would be so much easier, but you know how she can be.
>Sparkler: I promise I won't do anything other than clean him. I won't hit him with the brush I won't shove his head in the water to drown him, nothing.
>Tempting...tempting....
>Though, there's this little voice in the back of your head that's telling you to do it yourself.
>Probably the harlot you've taken over
>She's got a few problems...
>While hesitating you look over Anonymous again
>Those arms...those legs....those teeth...
>He did say he was a predator...and from the way he dispatched your troops he was indeed dangerous...
>You love danger...you could accidentally cut his binds and fix his eyes...then he'd go right for you without hesitation.
>He'd wrestle you to the ground and pin you.
>You'd be helpless...he'd have free range to do whatever he wanted to you.
>You quietly walk over to the nearby wall, and smack your head against it.
>Now Luna isn't playing fair.
Anon: The hell was that? You still here? I thought I was hearing things.
>Sparkler's face has a good 'The fuck was that?' look going on.
>Sparkler: Princess?
>NMM: I'll clean him.
>Sparkler:.....you sure?
>NMM: Yes.
>Sparkler: Are you positive?
>NMM: Sweet Crucified Celestia YES! Now are you going to question my motives too SERVANT?
>Sparkler flinches at your tone
>Sparkler: N...No Princess...
>NMM: Good.
>You levitate the bucket over Anonymous' head, then dump the water over him
>Anonymous coughs and sputters
Anon: What....what the hell? Water?
>You fill the bucket with more water and pour it over him via magic
Anon: Stop pouring water on me damn it!
>The stupid human opened his mouth during one of the pouring bits and now he's coughing up water.
>NMM: Idiot stop complaining you should be honored that somep0ny like me is cleaning your filthy hide!
>Sparkler coughs
>NMM: What?!
>Sparkler: he can't hear you
>Oh...right....
>The soap is next, again using magic you prep the brush with soap for the cleaning.
>You start by soaping up the areas around his burns.

>Anonymous sniffs the air while you apply the soap
Anon: Soap...wait...I figured prisoners weren't supposed to get this kind of treatment?
>Just...stop talking Anonymous please...just accept the cleaning.
>At first you were thinking of going in to this quickly
>But the more you bring the brush around the scars covering his chest, the slower you go.
>You tickle him the with bristles
>All of these cuts...burns...each tell a story of triumph against you.
>It angers you, but at the same time it...
>You subconsciously start bringing the soapy brush lower...and lower...and lower until.
Anon: Whoa! Whoa whoa whoa whoa stop. Drawing the line there.
>Silly Anonymous, he thinks he has a say in this
Anon: I don't even know if you're a damn mare or stallion...if you're not gonna say anything at least tap on the wall if you're a mare.

>A: Undo the spell you've put on his ears and let him know its you
>B: Let him know you're a mare
>C: Let him think its a stallion
>D: Stop cleaning

(C was chosen)

>Poor Anonymous, you're not going to tell him anything.
>You 'answer' him by just brushing him with the soapy brush, softly.
>Anonymous gulps out of nervousness
Anon: Listen buddy, I appreciate the uh...cleaning, but...yeah I don't swing that way. I got a buddy in Appleoosa who might like ya.
>You ignore his silly comments and keep cleaning, you run the brush along his legs...then in between his thighs
Anon: Whoa red flag! Nope. Nope. Nope. Nope.
>He starts trying to swing himself around in order to make this more difficult for you.
>Your magic keeps him in place
>You take this time to go ahead and use the shampoo for his hair
>With that out of the way you can get back to brushing!
Anon: Just had to be a unicorn too...fuck.
>You giggle at Anon's displeasure. You continue to tease Anonymous with the brush.
>You'd run it along his arms, his chest, and other areas with the bristles barely brushing along his exposed skin.
>You watch as he body spasms along the brush's touch.
>So the human is ticklish after all...
>When you finally get to his manhood the soft bristles of the brush seems to get a rise out of Anonymous.
Anon: It's...it's the brush you sick molesting fuck.

>A: Use your magic rather than the brush, a brush will only go so far
>B: With Anonymous now clean, end the 'bath session'
>C: Undo your magic on his ears and call Anonymous a fag
>D: Leave Anonymous for the night after rinsing him off
>E: Rinse off Anonymous and leave him for the night, but as you leave undo the spell on his ears and whisper 'brushie brushie'

(E was chosen)

>You cut off another insult by rinsing the human off.
>You give him a few good bucketfuls just to be sure.
>When the soap and shampoo has been rinsed from his body you turn to leave.
>Sparkler is out the door, the look she's giving you is one of confusion
>Guess she didn't figure you for well...doing what you did.
>But it wasn't much, you just molested Anon...kind of...sort of...
>Luna's the one who thinks humans are well...attractive
>And you've taken over her body...meaning some of her interests and attractions are going to be yours.
>Son of a bitch...
>You shake your head of your idol thoughts when Anon speaks up
Anon: Are you gone? Oh..oh god I feel so...used.
>You smirk before narrowing your eyes
>You saunter over to Anonymous, undoing the spell around his ears as you do so.
>You position yourself on your hind hooves, using your forelegs along the wall in order to keep yourself steady.
>You lean in so your lips are next to Anonymous' ear
>You whisper in Luna's voice
>NMM: Brushie...Brushie....
>You nip his ear with your fangs.
>Anonymous tenses up and his cheeks are a bright shade of red
Anon:......I'm not stupid Luna's gone...that was you wasn't it Nightmare Moon...
>You use your regular voice
>NMM: That's right. I hope you had fun Anonymous...
Anon: Do you really....do you really get that much of a kick...from doing this to me. You can get the information out of me at anytime yet you keep doing this...just kill me and be done with it already...even if I manage to escape my comrades will kill me.

>A: Laugh at Anonymous
>B: Leave Anonymous alone
>C: Insult Anonymous
>D: Bring him to your quarters
>E: Persuade Anonymous to join you

(E was chosen)

>Is he serious, he'd been a great asset to the rebel's cause.
>I mean sure he's got valuable information that would probably ruin them, but wouldn't that force them to try a rescue mission?
>It's of no consequence to you, but this presents you with an opportunity.
>You smile slyly when an idea comes to mind.
>NMM: Anonymous?
Anon: What? Are you going to get the info from me or are we going to do the same bullshit tomorrow?
>NMM: Hmm....how about a third option?
>Anonymous furrows his brow
>NMM: If what you say is true, then why don't you...
>You trot over to Anonymous
>NMM: Join me?
>He's silent deathly silent, whether he's contemplating your offer or not you cannot tell.
>You get in to the same position as before and whisper in to his ear
>NMM: After all...I can give you things they cannot...I can provide you with safety, a place to sleep without worry...and besides...
>Here comes the next bit
>NMM: Every Princess needs a Prince.
>You cut yourself off with that one
>Wait...what? You back away and think about what you've just said.
>You've just offered Anonymous...that...
>Anonymous has proved himself in battle many times over, he's stronger than any stallion in your army.
>And he's proven just how brilliant he can be...no strategist under your banner has ever outsmarted his unit when they knew its location.
>They were always a step ahead.
>His capture was nothing more than a fluke...he meant to die fighting on that bridge.
>Besides, who would voice out against you?
Anon: No deal.
>Oh yeah....the guy who's supposed to say YES.

>A: Keep trying to convince him
>B: Let him sleep on your offer
>C: Take no as an answer and torture him tomorrow
>D: Make him take your offer.

(A was chosen)

>Really Anonymous, you've just offered him something anyp0ny in Equestria would want and he's refusing you?!
>NMM: Are you serious?
Anon: Yes.
>NMM: Are...did my soldiers buck you in the head?
Anon: Well...yes but even if they didn't it's not like that'd change my answer.
>NMM: Buck...
>Anonymous chuckles
>NMM: You find me amusing?!
Anon: I find it funny when things don't go your way.
>You growl, the nerve of this human!
Anon: If you want a prince so bad why not just ask Blueblood?
>You look at Anonymous with a stoic expression and he does the same.
>Well the best he can given his current situation
>You weren't expecting him to say that, you cannot contain your laughter.
>You find it hilarious because you fed him to the timber wolves two weeks ago for being up your flank 24/7
>Ah the screams of horror...focus Nightmare!
>When you catch your breath you say
>NMM: Anonymous just take the offer, what's stopping you?
Anon: Loyalty for one, and why would I side with the one who took Luna away from me? You're insane if I'd take your offer.
>NMM: B...but I can give you anything you desire!
Anon: Can you give me Luna?
>You're silent
Anon: Thought so.

>A:Keep trying to convince him
>B:Let him sleep on your offer
>C: Take no as an answer and torture him tomorrow
>D: Make him take your offer

(A was chosen)

>NMM: So Luna is the one you want?
>Anonymous nods
>NMM: Well...I AM Luna, you do realize this right?
Anon: No you're not, you're nothing but anger, rage, and jealousy all mixed in to one being.
>NMM: Do you honestly believe Luna was incapable of feeling those things?
Anon: I know she can feel anger and the like she's like every other p0ny.
>NMM: Well, I'm what came about when those feelings became too much for her.
>Anonymous says nothing
>NMM: I'm her other half, her stronger half, her BETTER half.
>You really hated...you really hated admitting that you and Luna were one in the same.
>NMM: I'm sure you've seen something like this as well. Whether it's here or back on your world.
>Anonymous says nothing for a good minute before responding.
Anon: Sounds...it sounds like a medical condition back on Earth...split personality disorder.
>NMM: So that's what it's called.
>Anonymous nods his head in understanding before shaking it.
Anon: Wait what am I crazy? That's bullshit you can't expect me to believe-
>You interrupt him
>NMM: Whether you want to accept that I'm Luna or not is on you but let me tell you something Anonymous. It's either me or Death.
Anon: Hey wait a-
>NMM: And I know you'd rather have Luna than Death...and the Luna you've come to know is gone. So get used to it.
>Anonymous is speechless, he turns away from you
>You don't know why he does this, he's got no eyes to view you with.
>You've spoken enough, if he's not going to give you an answer now, you'll wait until tomorrow.
>With that you leave Anonymous to his thoughts.
>You trot out in to the hallway and toward the direction of your quarters
>When you reach the end of the hallway three of your night guards round the corner
>You find that odd considering your guards do not patrol this hallway

>A: Ask them what they're doing here
>B: Order them to go down another hallway
>C: Kill them for their incompetence

(A was chosen)


>You don't waste time in asking
>NMM: What are the three of you doing here? You know you are not to patrol this part of the castle.
>The guards look to each other nervously before they slowly approach you
>When the three come in to view you can see what they are. Two Pegasi and a Unicorn.
>NMM: Again I ask, what are the three of you doing here.
>When the three of them are within thirty feet of you the unicorn shouts
>"For Celestia!"
>The two Pegasi at his sides take off after you
>These foals actually believe they can fight you head on? That's cute.
>A simple spell tears the wings from the pegasi, they hit the ground at your feet screaming in pain.
>The Unicorn's eyes show fear, his horn begins to glow.
>You wonder what spell he's going to try
>The Unicorn fires a simple form of the magic orb
>You don't bother raising a defense, when it comes in to contact it explodes
>"HA! Take that!"
>You walk through the resounding smoke caused by the spell's impact. There isn't a scratch on you.
>His cocky grin falls
>You smile, showing him your sharpened teeth
>NMM: Looks like somep0ny didn't do their homework...
>Within two minutes three piles of bloody meat lay around you.
>You walk up to the remains of the unicorn.
>There's...well...not much left of him other than half the torso and a fore hoof...the rest is well...
>You look at your hooves, you probably should have worn your armor.
>Meh whatever, blood doesn't bother you THAT much.
>As you check over the corpses of those who tried to assault you, you spot an envelope in the armor of one of the bodies.

>A: Examine the envelope and read whatever is inside
>B: Go to sleep and let the servants clean the mess
>C: Do a little jig on the bodies of your enemies

(C was chosen)

>You do the dance of your people on the bloody piles of flesh
>You pretty much just hop around alternating between your right hooves and your left hooves while swaying your head.
>You hum a jaunty tune to yourself as you do so
>Even though dancing on the dead is something you love doing, that envelope needs to be read
>Curiosity and all that
>You open the envelope and see that there's a letter inside
>You read the letter out loud
>NMM: My fellow P0nies, I regret to inform you that Anonymous has been captured by the enemy. Knowing how they handle their prisoners I believe Anonymous will tell them where our encampments are located. It's with a heavy heart I give you this command: Infiltrate Canterlot Castle, locate the torture chambers housing him, and kill him before he can reveal any information. There are too many guards stationed at the castle to attempt a rescue. I believe he'll last a day in torture so this order must be carried out within twenty four hours. I hope to see the twelve of you back at camp. PS Make it quick he deserves that much. Signed, Twilight Sparkle.
>Well...this is interesting...wait...this letter says there's a dozen, you've killed three...

>A: Get back to the torture chambers asap
>B: Shrug it off and get some sleep
>C: Continue dancing on their bodies

(A was chosen)

>Without so much as a second thought you gallop back towards the torture chamber
>You've got to save Anonymous before they get to him
>He's got information he's gotta give you!
>...That's not the only reason is it...
>But you tried to break him, you tried doing as much damage to him as possible during your interrogation
>Yeah and you felt guilty and you couldn't get to sleep because of it
>Yeah its time to stop beating around the bush with it you need Anonymous around for more than just information
>Damn it Luna...you are Luna...damn it you.
>You take a quick breather at the door leading in to Anonymous' chamber
>You find that there's a fight occurring at the opposite end of the hallway
>Upon further examination you see Sunshine Smiles, Sparkler, and a few guards fighting with six rebels.
>They've got that end handled they'll be fine
>You open the doors to the torture chamber to find three unicorns inside
>Two of them by the doors
>....and one that just finished burying a dagger in Anon's abdomen via magic
>You're too late...
>You probably should have teleported...
>Anonymous is still moving though, he's grunting and gritting his teeth to keep from screaming...that dagger probably hurts
>Seeing him bleeding out on your floor doesn't feel you with glee anymore, all you feel is rage
>The unicorns look at you like a group of spooked deer

>A: Kill the unicorns mercilessly, heal Anon
>B: Bind the unicorns, heal Anon so he and you can torture them later
>C: Kill the unicorns then leave Anon to Die
>D: Tell them to carry on then leave

(B was chosen)

>NMM: Well well well...it really is nice to have visitors.
>"W...we aren't afraid of you!"
>You ignore him, he's clearly wetting himself
>Yeah you're scary when your angry you know it, your guards know it, and now they know it.
>They start shivering as you approach them
>The one furthest from you tries to pump up his nuts.
>His horn begins to glow
>Before he can finish casting his spell you've got all three in your magical grip
>You pin the three against the wall, nearby cuffs and chains bind them to the wall.
>For added measure you snap their horns in half
>Ooooooh those screams of agony are oh so satisfying...
>And your future sessions with them will be so enjoyable...
>You're so busy thinking about what you're going to do to those three you completely forgot about Anonymous.
>You turn to see him still struggling, you have to say that dagger is acting as a good plug for him
>While its there he can't bleed out as quickly...pulling that outs gonna be a bitch for him
>But you've gotta do it in order to heal the wound
>NMM: Anonymous?
>He can only yelp out a response before nodding
>NMM: I'm going to pull this out of you, it's gonna hurt but it probably won't hurt as bad as..well...the knife.
>He nods again
>Well here goes nothing
>It'll be like ripping of a band aid...
>Oh god it wasn't like that at all
>There's so much blood coming out!
>There's more blood flowing than what you were doing with Sparkler what in Tartarus is going on?!
>What did you do?!
>Why didn't you just try THINKING before doing that?!
>You just don't know what went wrong!
>This time Anonymous cries out in pain as his blood flows freely from the wound
>You waste no time in starting up your healing magic
>It takes a good thirty seconds for you to stop the blood flow, fix what's been torn, and seal up the wound.
>With that taken care of you sigh with relief.
>Time to go check up on the fight outside.
>You leave Anonymous and the currently crying unicorns to their own devices.
>When you step out in to the hallway you see Sparkler, Sunshine, and two guards standing over the bodies of the rebels they were fighting.
>Unfortunately two of your guards were wounded during combat.
>They were moved over to the wall.
>Well...they did perform their duty...and you were feeling rather...giving at the moment.
>You trot to your standing soldiers and Sparkler, examining them.
>A few scratches but nothing serious
>Sunshine: The area has been secured Princess no need for concern.
>He salutes
>NMM: You were unable to stop all of them and you nearly got a high priority prisoner killed as a result. You're telling me there's no need for concern?
>Sunshine looks like he's about to shit a brick out of fear of being reprimanded.
>NMM: You're lucky I was here to clean up the mess you left. They're 'hanging' with Anonymous.
>No one laughs at your pun. No one ever laughs at your puns.
>Whatever they don't know good comedy
>Anyway you walk over to your two wounded guards and fix them up as well, they weren't as bad off as Anonymous...but a missing eye is something that needs to be fixed.
>"T...thank you Princess."
>NMM: Get in this situation again and I'll leave you to bleed out on my floors.
>The two say nothing after that.
>NMM: Clean up this mess, dispose of those bodies in any way you see fit, there are three others on the opposite end. Dispose of them as well.
>With a quick salute the group of guards in the hall get to work.
>Leaving you to your own devices
>Your thoughts trail back to Anonymous...you should probably check up on him again.

>A: Check up on Anonymous
>B: Help your guards dispose of the bodies
>C: Go to sleep.

(A was chosen)

>You trot back to your torture chambers
>When you see him his condition breaks your heart
>He's...he's really lost a lot of blood...
>Your earlier sessions didn't help him out.
>His head hangs limply...his eyes are closed.
>He at least appears to be breathing.
>You poke him with a hoof, at least he responds to that.
Anon: Ugh.....hmmm?
>He looks around...probably out of habit
>NMM: Are you alright?
Anon:.......
>You poke him again
>Anonymous shakes his head rapidly before turning his head to your general direction
Anon: Who...huh....yeah...I'll...I'll be fine...just...gotta rest...had worse...why do you...care?
>You sigh in frustration
>NMM: Should have asked that before I saved your life
Anon: Must really...want that info huh?
>You resist the urge to beat him senseless in his state
>NMM: This isn't about looking for some bucking encampments you foal!
>You undo his binds, Anonymous collapses upon the ground in a heap.
>If rest is all he needs then perhaps a proper bed is in order.
>NMM: I'm going to give you a proper place to sleep
>Probably the medical wing if his condition doesn't improve
>Anonymous struggles to get to his hands and knees
Anon: Well...isn't...that kind of you.
>You ignore his comment

>A: Bring Anonymous to a guest bedroom
>B: Have him thrown out of the castle
>C: Have him sleep on a mattress made of the bodies of the p0nies that tried to kill him
>D: Have him sleep in your bedroom

(D was chosen)


>You've decided to let Anonymous stay with you tonight.
>Just in case there are others around that mean to do you or him harm...yeah that's the sole reason.
>If he's with you, he's got you to turn them in to bloody piles of flesh
>Maybe if he feels better you can teach him the dance of your people!
>Then you can dance on the dead with him!
>Now that puts a smile on your face
>Using your magic you levitate him and put him on to your back
>There's no way he'd be walking in his condition
Anon: Wha....?
>NMM: I'm bringing you to my chambers, you're sleeping with me tonight.
Anon: You look to him to find that he's got some color, around his cheeks.
Anon: You serious?
>You sigh
>NMM: Stop being a foal, it's either that or I keep you here. Don't argue with me.
>Anonymous opens his mouth to speak, but decide it best to not say anything.
>Good, he's learning. You make your way out in to the halls to see Sunshine and the others still at work moving the bodies.
>Good they won't question your reasons as to why you have Anonymous on your back.
>And with that you teleport to your bed chambers
>You kick open the door and walk inside to see that it's just as you left it.
>Not a thing out of place.
>After dumping Anonymous on your bed you make your way to your bathroom.
>Gotta wash the blood off
>The bath was a quick one, you didn't really feel like soaking in this one.
>With the blood off and with your coat nice and clean you make your way back in to your bedroom.
>You find Anonymous sitting on the edge of your bed. Still pale as ever.
>NMM: Anonymous...?
>He sighs before saying
Anon: Northeast of Fillydelphia there's a lake, we've got a few there. Southwest of Las Pegasus we've got a cave system we hide in. In Baltimare we've got a few buildings under our control, we have them set up to look like hotels. In Manehattan the lower incoming housing is under rebel control. That's all that comes to mind. I believe we've got some in P0nyville as well but that I'm not entirely sure of.
>He...he just told you everything...
>NMM: Why?
>Anonymous chuckles
Anon:You saved me, sure you tortured the living hell out of me, mutilated me, and had full intentions of doing it again...but when you walked in I could tell that there's something different about you.
>Now its your turn to laugh
>NMM: What makes you so sure? Besides I had Sparkler BLIND you, you can't 'tell' anything.
Anon: Give me my eyes again and I'm pretty sure my answer will remain the same.
>You decide to humor him, why not?
>Using your magic, you're able to return his sight to him.
>God it helps being an alicorn, makes things so much easier.
>With his eyes back in place Anonymous removes the cloth covering them.
>He turns to you with a smile
Anon: And I'm absolutely right. Looks like your 'weaker' half had an effect on you.
>You tried your hardest but your patience can only take you so far.
>You trot over to him and smack the back of his head with a hoof
Anon: Oww! Damn it.
>With Anon spilling the info he's pretty much taken your offer
>Oh Celestia what have you gotten yourself into?

>Good End