“Uhm, princess? Do you wish to hold your child?” The nurse holding her child asked. Twilight, looking away hesitated.
“….No.” The nights passed as the figure’s words echoed in Twilight’s mind.“I wish for you to have a successor. That alicorn will live forever, watching everyone around her die slowly.”Twilight wished to play no part in it. The weeks passed and Twilight ignored the foal she birthed out of fear and empty sadness. She did not wish to acknowledge the figure’s curse. She was not going to contribute to a psychopath’s legacy.
But nice pic over all
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